"Okay, you sleep for a while, and I'll buy you breakfast later." Lou Manyue was speechless when she looked too lazy to move.

Lou Yueru didn't even open her eyes, and she waved her hand and told her to get out.

Lou Manyue wanted to go there first, but she was still a little worried about the house behind the hotel.

But this time she didn't plan to just go there like this, not because she was afraid that her father would find out, but because the people who hurt her father yesterday would look for it in that place.

Lou Manyue arrived soon, in the alley yesterday, he used spiritual power to block all his breath, released his spiritual power to reach the house yesterday.

The traces of their visit here yesterday have been smoothed out, as if no one has ever appeared.

This should be fine, this is a trace that my father covered himself up.

Lou Manyue was relieved now and only took off after leaving the alley. Her spiritual power continued shopping like nothing happened.

Lou Manyue shook on the street and found the scrap purchase station. She has been here for more than two days. She has been investigating the situation here.

There are two scrap purchase stations closest to the guesthouse where they live, one in the south and one in the north. I checked the route yesterday and went to the one in the south first. It only took half an hour to walk from the guesthouse. This is a downtown area, so I dare not speed up at all, for fear that others will see something different.

Along the way, there were two state-owned hotels that sold breakfast. There were quite a variety of breakfasts here. I don’t know what happened. At this time, people were making pot stickers, such waste materials.

Lou Manyue bought five pot stickers and two fried dishes. I originally wanted to buy two soy milk, but the soy milk here turned out to be salty. Thinking about it, it tasted a bit scary.

The second one sells Xiaolongbao and bought five more Xiaolongbaos. There are freshly squeezed juice in the space. At that time, Xiaolongbao will be served with juice.

It's winter now, there is no sun in the morning here, it's just gray.

When Lou Manyue arrived at the scrap purchase station, it was around 8 o'clock in the morning, and the people here happened to be at work.

When Lou Manyue was carrying it to the scrap purchase station, he saw an aunt who was about 50 years old opening the door, and was still muttering, not knowing what she was talking about.

Lou Manyue was waiting at the corner for the aunt to open the door and go in for a while before coming to knock on the door.

"Hello, auntie, I'm from the countryside. I finally came to the city and wanted to find it back to the wall as soon as possible. Look..." Lou Manyue said and stuffed a dollar into the auntie's hand.

The aunt didn't go to see it either. How much does it cost? She put it in her pocket with a smile, opened the door, and let her go in.

"Okay, little girl, come in and look for it yourself! There are papers there. You have to know if you shouldn't take what you shouldn't take. Do you understand?" The aunt, although she collected the money, she still couldn't take out some things that she shouldn't take out.

"I know my aunt." Lou Manyue nodded obediently, and then walked towards the eldest lady's warehouse.

A warehouse of carton books and some complicated paper items, the strong musty smell made her cough several times.

Lou Manyue entered the warehouse with her nose covered her nose. There was a pile on the left. It might have been transported by me just now. It was quite new and the moldy smell was not that strong.

Lou Manyue had just searched for a while, but couldn't find anything valuable, just some dilapidated books and newspapers. There was only a pile of new ones in the corner, as if all the new books ordered to be removed were piled up there.

Lou Manyue found a Russian dictionary in the pile of new books, and another Russian dictionary. There are many new books that are useful. She took out all the high school people and stuffed them into the space.

These things cannot be taken out now, so I have dug up some newer newspapers and placed them next to them. These things will be taken out as a cover-up later.

Next to this warehouse, another warehouse contains some porcelain, iron and some wooden tools. There is a small door from here that you can go there.

Lou Manyue passed through the warehouse over there, and many of the porcelains were smashed. The mahogany chairs and the huanghuali wood Qiangongzhu beds were smashed into pieces, all of which were good wood.

Lou Manyue knew that these beds that were used as dowry would usually be placed in secret lattices and were smashed to pieces, which may be because of this reason.

Lou Manyue took a long time to pull out but couldn't find much useful things. There was no way. Just when she was about to give up, something lit under the pile of scrap wood.

Lou Manyue followed the light and pulled the pile of waste firewood he had just opened.

There is a table legs that look like the legs, and the little bit of it leaks out of the legs. Someone should have filled the things inside the legs. I don’t know why it didn’t come out when I smashed them before. He just shook them for a while and it fell out.

Lou Manyue took out a piece of iron wire from the space and hooked out the things inside the table legs, and stuck two or three pieces at the top. After taking out these two or three jade pendants, there were two necklaces and a few small yellow croakers inside.

With a great surprise, Lou Manyue smiled and looked for the remaining legs. She compared it. It was from the same bed and hollowed out those. There were three of them with something inside, leaving one solid one.

Lou Manyue still remembered that he was at the scrap station, so he didn't look carefully and put all the things he dug into the space. After searching for it, there was nothing else, so he was ready to leave.

I walked back again. The warehouse I just came in took the newspapers I had prepared before and left the warehouse. In such a cold winter, I could sweat and smell all over my body because I was picking up those things.

Seeing that he only took some newspapers and came out, the newspapers were relatively new, so he thought that she had been in for so long and was digging out these newer newspapers. He didn't doubt anything, so he just praised her.

"Comrade, newspapers cost 5 cents a pound, and you can charge you ten pounds a little more than ten pounds." Seeing that the things she was holding were not as valuable as she had given her, the old lady took two packs from the side, and didn't know what it was, so she stuffed them in.

Lou Manyue didn't care about these things, so when they found a place where there was no one, they stuffed the things into the space. They didn't go to see the aunt, what stuff was stuffed to her?

In fact, even the aunt herself didn't know what it was. The car of scrap was brought in just yesterday afternoon. They had no time to go and sort it out, and they were piled in the corner next to them. She just grabbed it casually.

The sacks used by Lou Manyue to hold newspapers are quite large. After loading the newspapers with more than ten kilograms, they didn't take up much space. The pile of waste that came yesterday was mostly books and newspapers, so the aunt didn't look carefully, thinking that they could be covered with walls even if they were taken back.
Chapter completed!