In the spring of 1985, I unexpectedly became a "ten thousand yuan household", but was forced to hide the huge sum of money in the cracks in the wall of my ancestral home.
From then on, I became the most hypocritical gentleman in the whole hutong. I ate steamed buns and pickles every day, but I always secretly built walls late at night.
I thought I could hide it, until Auntie Wang from the street office enthusiastically wanted to introduce me to a potential partner.
And that blind date turned out to be a police intern who works in the alley every day to check for theft!
The most terrible thing is that he is eyeing my ancestral home...
