Looking at Suisui who came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel and sat on his lap again, Wei Ran hugged him and asked with a normal look, "What else did you find out?"

"The last clue," Xia Shushi said, "I asked the beast to help find this one."

"That's what you said"

Wei Ran urged Xia Soseki to finish, and did not forget to kiss Suisui.

Xia Shushi on the other end of the phone didn't know what Wei Ran was busy with. He just sent a picture and said, "The next thing is after the founding of the People's Republic of China. This house was allocated to a state-owned unit as a staff dormitory in 1967.

In the spring of 1979, this house was repaid to a woman named Yang Panyi.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But in the autumn of that year, the owner of this house was inherited by a woman named 'Cao Qiushi', who was Yang Panyi's goddaughter.

Then in 1984, the owner of this house became a man named Tao Canhua, and he and Cao Qiushi were husband and wife.

From then on, the property rights of this house changed again, and it came into your hands not long ago through a free gift."

"etc"

Wei Ran stopped Xia Shushi and Suisui, who was teasing him, and said, "You just said that from the founding of the People's Republic of China to the time I took over this house, it had never been traded. It was all through inheritance."

To change the property owner?"

"That's right"

Xia Shushi replied, "The beast found this out for me. I just forwarded the chat records between him and me to you."

"Do you have any information about Yang Panyi and Cao Qiushi?" Wei Ran asked.

"After the founding of the People's Republic of China, Yang Panyi retired from his position as a canteen worker in a local clothing factory in Jinmen. This old man did not die until he was 83 years old."

Xia Shushi answered well prepared, "According to the records found, Cao Qiushi was a ticket seller at a local cinema in Tianjin. She worked in this job until her retirement in 1981. Unfortunately, she

He died in 1984."

"Is there any other information?" Wei Ran asked.

"That's it, but I'm quite surprised that the records about this house are so detailed."

Xia Shushi said as if he was taking credit, "Of course, don't think it's easy to find this information. Let me tell you, what I just mentioned would be a waste of time. If you hadn't introduced me to that rich woman last time,

’s life.”

"Okay, okay, hang up. I'm busy here."

Wei Ran didn't even wait for the other party to finish speaking before he hung up the phone in a hurry, threw it away, and continued working on another extremely important matter.

The next day passed in a blink of an eye. Wei Ran got up early, compared the recording of yesterday's call with Xia Shushi, and carefully compiled the clues he had obtained on his laptop.

However, looking at the additional names and time points above, Wei Ran had more doubts in his heart.

Suppressing the curiosity in his heart, Wei Ran waited for Suisui to get up and turned into a driver again, driving the girls who had had enough fun all the way back to his grandma's house in Baiyangdian.

However, just four or five days later, when he drove the car to the door of his grandma's house, everyone in the car saw from a distance that a stage had been set up in the small square across the road.

At this time, there were some people with facial makeup and costumes singing on the stage. Beside the stage, there were also some old men with teeth who might not even be able to make up the whole group. They were playing various kinds of music.

Traditional Chinese musical instruments.

Under the stage, not only were villagers sitting or standing watching the show and cheering, but there were also stalls selling various snacks such as roasted sweet potatoes and candied haws. He even saw that even the village party secretary of his village, grandma,

They were all wearing suits that they got from who knows where, and they were being interviewed by a pretty young reporter from the county TV station with their faces glowing red and spittle flying around. That pretty reporter was still his junior high school classmate.

"Have you really started singing?" Wei Ran and Suisui muttered in unison, and at the same time they lowered their car windows.

When the cold wind outside the window blew into the car, everyone also heard a melodious libretto coming from the speakers on the stage - about ambitions that want to bring the stars together, empty hearts that have yet to be wiped out, and sighs about the life and death of heroes.
Chapter completed!