The journey of the heavens by Jia Huan, the salted fish

Chapter 354 The Village Boy's Portal 2
Jia Huan walked around the street, but couldn't find an Internet cafe.

Looks like I'll have to switch directions tomorrow.

Jia Huan came to a bakery, bought several flavors of bread and two bottles of milk, and returned to the abandoned small bungalow where he had come before.

After hanging the ornament on the door of a room in the bungalow, Jia Huan opened the door and returned to his thatched cottage.

It was still dark outside, Jia Huan put the bread aside, fell on the bed, and continued to sleep.

The next day, Jia Huan was awakened by the crowing of chickens in the village.

Jia Huan boiled the milk, drank a bowl, and ate a piece of bread to fill his stomach. Jia Huan picked up the machete and went to the bamboo forest again.

On the way, Jia Huan met Aunt Zhang again.

After dealing with Aunt Zhang's warm greeting, Jia Huan said, "Aunt Zhang, your weaving skills are good. Can you weave something for me? I can give you money."

Aunt Zhang said: "It's ok, what kind of things you want, Auntie will make it up for you, as for the money, you don't need it."

Jia Huan hurriedly said: "If you want to give money, I will sell the things you take. I will share the money with you, auntie."

Aunt Zhang: "How could it be possible to ask for your child's money?"

Jia Huan hugged a figure, which was only one-third of the price he sold to foreigners, but Aunt Zhang shut up and stopped talking about free money.

With so much money, don't be a fool.

Aunt Zhang was surprised: "Ah Huan, what did you make up? Is it worth so much?"

Jia Huan: "Come to my house later, and I will teach you."

Aunt Zhang: "Okay, I'll go later."

Not long after Jia Huan returned home, Aunt Zhang came.

She didn't come empty-handed, but brought two eggs, saying they were for Jia Huan's health.

Jia Huan agreed with a smile.

I can be regarded as making a fortune with Aunt Zhang, what's wrong with eating a few eggs from her house?
Jia Huan taught Aunt Zhang to weave storage baskets.

Aunt Zhang is a veteran knitter, and she knows how to knit after just one look.

She exclaimed: "This dual-purpose item of table and basket is very practical. If it is sold out, it should be popular."

Jia Huan nodded: "Yes, that's why I asked Aunt Zhang to help weave. Someone ordered a lot from me."

Aunt Zhang said to Jia Huan: "Don't worry, Auntie will make a strong and beautiful weave to ensure that your customers are satisfied."

Jia Huan smiled: "Auntie can make it up and sell it for money, don't worry about me."

Aunt Zhang was grateful: "You are a good boy."

Aunt Zhang's family is one of the poorest families in the village.

Her husband broke his leg, and the family couldn't do much farm work afterwards.

Her two sons and one daughter are both in school, and Aunt Zhang has to bear the burden of supporting the family.

She knew that Jia Huan was a way to make money for herself, and she was very grateful to Jia Huan.

This child is much better at life than his grandmother, uncle and aunt.

Aunt Zhang decided to help Jia Huan weave the storage basket.

Jia Huan paid her quite a lot. She wove the baskets and sold them, so she might not get paid by Jia Huan.

In this way, Aunt Zhang made a storage basket for a day - the finished product is only three.

It takes time to compile this!

Jia Huan was faster than Aunt Zhang, weaving five storage baskets.

He packed the eight storage baskets, waited until midnight, used the small pendant again, and came to the small town called Custer.

Jia Huan came to the flea market and put out the storage baskets.

Customers who ordered storage baskets from him came one after another and paid for the storage baskets.

The eight storage baskets made Jia Huan a lot of money.

Carrying the basket on his back, Jia Huan walked in a different direction from the day before yesterday.

Fortunately, he finally saw an Internet cafe.

After giving a large amount of consumption to the administrator of the Internet cafe, the administrator turned on a computer for Jia Huan.

With a computer that can access the Internet, Jia Huan can do many things.

He hacked into the household registration management system and got himself an identity in this city.

The identity of an Asian orphan.

In the identity setting, Jia Huan is unwilling to go to the orphanage, supports himself, and has no time to go to school.

However, the school retained his student status, and he only needs to take the exam during the summer vacation.

After dealing with the identity information, Jia Huan left the Internet cafe.

He came to the hot pot restaurant he had seen before.

It's still early, and the hot pot restaurant hasn't opened yet.

Jia Huan's destination is not the hot pot restaurant, but the bun shop next to the hot pot restaurant.

Marked authentic Goubuli steamed stuffed bun!
Jia Huan took out the money and bought twenty meat buns in one go.

When the boss was looking for money, Jia Huan asked, "Can the boss give me RMB?"

The boss was surprised, this is a foreign country, how could anyone ask for RMB?

But seeing Jia Huan's same Asian face, the boss agreed.

"I don't have much RMB in my hand. If you want more RMB, you have to go to the bank to exchange it."

"Thank you, boss." Jia Huan took the RMB and thanked the boss.

He went to the flea market again.

At this time, the flea market is still lively, and it is not over.

Jia Huan wandered around inside, bought two sets of clothes suitable for him, and then returned to the abandoned small western-style building.

Waking up the next day, Jia Huan ate two meat buns and went up the mountain with a basket on his back.

It rained all night last night, and there must be a lot of mushrooms in the mountains at this time.

On the way, Jia Huan met other children who went into the mountains to pick mushrooms.

No child talked to Jia Huan, everyone was a little afraid of Jia Huan.

Jia Huan was happy to be alone, and he didn't fight with the children, but went deeper into the mountain.

There are many mushrooms in the mountains, and there are many bamboo suns in the bamboo forest.

Jia Huan was very kind and loving. Dictyophora is very valuable.

Dictyophora can’t be sold locally, it’s a dish digested by the locals themselves, but if you take it outside and meet someone who knows the goods, you can definitely sell it at a high price.

Not long after, Jia Huan returned to the thatched cottage with a basket full of harvest on his back.

Jia Huan jumped out the bamboo fungus and kept them alone. He used some of the remaining mushrooms to dry and a small part for cooking soup.

Fresh mushrooms, as long as you add a little salt, you can make a very delicious mushroom soup.

Served with Goubuli buns, Jia Huan had a satisfying lunch.

After eating, Jia Huan went out again with a basket on his back, this time to the outside of the village. The villagers thought that Jia Huan was out of the village to run some errands.

Such things are very common. Jia Huan often carries the mountain goods he found to the market to exchange for money to support himself.

This time, after picking mushrooms, Jia Huan naturally went to exchange money.

Jia Huan turned a corner outside the village, and returned to his thatched hut before others could find out.

Through the pendant, Jia Huan came to Custer City again.

Putting on the newly bought clothes, Jia Huan's appearance is no different from that of people in Custer City.

He walked out of the small mansion and continued to explore the city.

In the evening, Jia Huan finally had the hot pot that he had been longing for.

Although the hot pot taste here is not authentic.

(End of this chapter)