Good lesson, especially that kind of ignorant, lawless bastard.
When Wu nǎinǎi pushed open the bathroom door and went in, she was stunned and froze in place. The inside was still as if she had cleaned it, and there was no trace of water on the ground.
Thinking of the thank you from the young man when he entered the door, Wu Nǎinǎi muttered in his heart and shook his head again, it was impossible.
Doesn't the old saying say that dogs can't stop eating shit
Huang Dan was sorting his clothes. He brought four sets. It was enough if he didn't go out. The 10,000 yuan brick was hidden in one of the sets, and he couldn't see it if he didn't go through it.
Huang Dan walked around the room twice, looked at the wardrobe under the bed, and didn't know where to hide the money.
Locking the door is useless. Wu nǎinǎi has a key there. She will come in to clean, and she will also look for opportunities to flip through the bag of the yellow slip, in order to check whether he has stolen anything in the house.
Huang Dan was worried, "Mr. Lu, I want to hide some money, which place do you think is safer?"
System, "Dangerous Places."
Thinking about it, Huang Dan tucked the money into his wide shirt and put on a coat outside. He paid attention to the movement outside, made sure Wu Nǎinǎi was resting, and went upstairs lightly to find Nie Wenyuan.
It was pitch black upstairs, and the corridor was silent. Nie Xiuqin and Zhou Weiwei, the shepherds, were probably also asleep, and there was no sound.
There was a tiny light coming out of the crack of the door of a room, and he competed with the darkness silently. Huang Dan knew that it was the room of the mother and daughter. He walked over carefully and walked to the innermost room.
This trip is very risky. Huang Dan wants to hide the money in his bedroom under Nie Wenyuan's eyes.
Huang Dan was at the door of Nie Wenyuan's room. As soon as he took a breath, the door opened from the inside, and everything was caught off guard.
Nie Wenyuan is still wearing the same long coat and trousers at dinner. His sweat glands seem to be very underdeveloped. In such a hot day, the buttons are tightly buttoned, and there is no sweat. "What are you doing here?"
Huang Dan was not surprised by the man's sharpness, he was used to it, "I ate too much dinner, my stomach was a little bloated, and I couldn't sleep, so I wanted to come to my uncle to get a book to read."
Nie Wenyuan released the door handle, "Bring the door."
Huang Dan walked in, he closed the door with his backhand, and looked at the room calmly. It was as simple as Nie Wenyuan's office, but it was rigorous and neat everywhere, as if it was listed according to the same table.
There was a newspaper spread out on the desk with the words in bold black - Starr Report.
Those words jumped into Huang Dan's line of sight. He didn't read it and didn't know what it was, so he stretched his neck and looked down a few lines, the corners of his mouth twitching.
Nie Wenyuan showed no expression, "You can't read that, but you can take a look at these books."
He threw the two stories from under the bookshelf on the table, "Take it."
Huang Dan said that he didn't touch it, "I don't want to watch the story meeting."
Nie Wenyuan asked for nothing, "Then you can find it yourself."
Huang Dan stretched out his hand to get the report, and started to read it from the first page. He looked at it from the beginning and found some traces left by Nie Wenyuan, such as creases. This kind of report was quite serious.
Nie Wenyuan took a sip of tea, "Do you understand?"
Huang Dan nodded and said he could understand.
Nie Wenyuan asked, "Then tell your uncle what's in this report?"
Huang Dan rolled up his loose sleeves, and the tattoos on his arms looked like ghostly talismans, which were not out of the ordinary and a little funny, "This report was proposed by Independent Prosecutor Starr, and it contains detailed The eleven reasons for impeaching Clinton, including the sexual behavior of Clinton and former White House intern Lewinsky, add up to a total of ten times, and each time has a description of the entire process."
Nie Wenyuan sat on the chair and tapped the armrest with his index finger, "What else?"
Huang Dan dictated his thoughts after watching, and when Nie Wenyuan analyzed him, he would express his thoughts.
Nie Wenyuan said, "At your age, you can exchange knowledge for practice, but you must be responsible for your own behavior."
Huang Dan said, "I will only practice with the people I like."
Nie Wenyuan said, "If you have this thought, it means that your impulse and hope have been suppressed by you, but it is only temporary, and you will experience it sooner or later."
Huang Dan asked the man, "Uncle, have you practiced against anyone?"
Nie Wenyuan said, "No."
Huang Dan asked again, "Then you suppressed your urge and hope?"
Nie Wenyuan said, "No."
He said, "Uncle doesn't need to suppress, because uncle doesn't have those two things."
Huang Dan glanced at the man slowly.
Nie Wenyuan was inexplicably uncomfortable at the glance of his nephew.