Siheyuan: I am a trader in both worlds!

Chapter 81: Hashima?! (Second update!)

"What happened? Did you have an affair last night?"

In the early morning, Ximen Lang, who was as energetic as a calf before, came out with two thick dark circles under his eyes.

People are also listless and not as energetic as before.

First, he went close to Ximen Lang to confirm that there was indeed no strange smell on him.

Bai Ling breathed a sigh of relief and then wondered.

"You used to be the most energetic. Even the guy next door, Da Huang, couldn't outlast you. What happened today? Are you sick?"

As she spoke, Bai Ling was about to touch Ximen Lang's forehead to see what was going on with him.

Seeing that Bai Ling had no idea about the situation, Ximen Lang, who had been anxious all night, shook his head left and right and dodged Bai Ling's outstretched hand.

Then he was speechless.

"If you've been up for two days straight like me and then spent a whole night anxious, you're definitely in worse shape than me!"

I found out that Ximen Lang became like this because he hadn't slept for two days and two nights.

Sighed.
"You are really a tough guy!"

Then, Bai Ling was speechless by the reason Ximen Lang gave for staying up for two consecutive nights.

The reason why he stayed up all night was of course because Ximen Lang was too excited.

He got the golden Buddha on a jade pedestal, the treasure that protected Liu Yu's house in the Eastern Jin Dynasty. Of course, he was so excited about obtaining such a treasure that he couldn't sleep.

This is the second night I've endured.
"One hundred million is enough to build a production line with an annual output of 50 tons of organic and inorganic fertilizers and 10 tons of fully water-soluble fertilizers? Of course, this is purely my personal opinion. If the price is really that fair and the quality is as good as described in the information, then it's really a bargain!"

These words completely confused Ximen Lang.

Ximen Lang was really puzzled.

"No, what are you talking about? Have you ever seen so much money? You say it's cheap?"

Of course, Bai Ling had never seen so much money.

Not to mention this amount of money, even the 1,000 yuan Ximen Lang offered to bribe Director Wang last time was the first time Bai Ling had seen it. (In terms of purchasing power, it wasn't the 10,000 yuan bills that often started at 10,000 yuan in the early days.)
But you can't stop others from converting it.

Bai Ling, who had already figured out the approximate exchange rates between the two worlds from Ximen Lang's fragmentary words, understood everything after converting it.

"One million is the world's most advanced fertilizer production line! In this era where almost no one in the world recognizes RMB and there's nowhere to spend money, one million for a production line? Isn't that too cheap?!"

In an era where buying a few advanced machine tools requires you to tighten your belt, and others may not necessarily sell them to you, this is like giving them away for free!

Even cheaper than giving it away for free!

All they need to do is take out some antique furniture that is not very valuable in this era, and everything will be done, without even having to pay!
How could Bai Ling not feel like she had gotten a huge advantage?!
So, it really feels cheap.

Afraid that Ximen Lang wouldn't believe it, Bai Ling immediately explained to him the current situation where they were being strangled everywhere. Not to mention the entire Western world, even Big Brother was beginning to strangle them.

"He's asking tens of thousands of dollars for an old, nearly scrapped machine tool! You'd have to beg them like crazy for it, or they wouldn't sell it to you!"

"There are also some key things, such as the fertilizer industry, a national weapon that can solve food security. Needless to say, these hostile forces who are determined to destroy us will throw them away and will never sell them to us!"

The fact is indeed as Bai Ling said. It was not until the late 1970s and early 1980s, after decades of development, that the fertilizer industry finally reached the stage of self-sufficiency.

It was not until the beginning of the 1990s that many Chinese people finally had the chance to eat a full meal.

Ximen Lang, who spoke frankly, could not help but shed tears for the difficult situation in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China.

And speak out.
"Don't worry, if those bastards don't give it to me, and if those bastards don't help me, I will help them! We don't have anything else, but we have a complete industrial system. Just bring some stuff over and we can defeat them all in seconds! I'll take care of everything!" Bai Ling felt warm in her heart, and she couldn't help but give Ximen Lang a big hug.

Then, Ximen Lang was just about to subconsciously take advantage of the situation and make some money.

Bai Ling, who had already anticipated that such a situation would occur, directly predicted Ximen Lang's prediction.

Before Ximen Lang could reach the place, Bai Ling pushed him away.

Then, Ximen Lang became depressed.

It's not just the frustration of not getting the oil, but also...
"But where on earth can I get so much money? The fertilizer industry alone has almost drained me dry. When I think about your current situation where you are short of everything, or even have nothing, I'm like, eh~"

He drew out a long note and sighed.

Ximen Lang was really a little hesitant.

"It's so difficult! Even if you work me to death, I still can't get this much!"

After saying that, he saw Bai Ling open her arms and try to hug him from behind again.

Although he knew that she was trying to comfort him, Ximen Lang still refused her sternly.

"Either you give me some real benefits, or just don't mess with me! If I get mad again and you don't help me put it out, won't I be the one who suffers then?"

Bai Ling was so embarrassed that she blushed. She didn't know whether to hug him or not.

So, Bai Ling decisively returned to her home, and after a while, she brought out a genuine bronze ware from the Shang and Zhou dynasties.

Then, Ximen Lang's eyes seemed to be fixed on it and he couldn't move them away.

"Oh my god, I know this thing! Isn't this a Husky that looks majestic from the side but looks like a silly husky from the front?!"

"Hashma?"

I took a look at the front of Horse Stepping on Flying Swallow and found that this little thing looks really unique.

Bai Ling couldn't help but smile and agreed.

"If you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have noticed. This front side is really interesting, but the thing should be correct."

Ximen Lang certainly had no doubt that something would go wrong.

In fact, due to the constant wars and chaos, antiques were not very popular.

In this day and age, there are definitely more real things than fake ones.

Even if they are fake, because of their age, many of them can be classified as entrusted funds or ancient imitations.

Even if it can't be sold at a high price, it is definitely worth a lot.

The key is that this thing is really good, too good!
So good that it’s even in the textbooks!

How could Ximen Lang remain calm?
So, Ximen Lang was completely paralyzed.

"Bai Ling, I know you want to say that you're behind my back. But could you please give me something more normal instead of trying to send me in right away? What should I do if you don't bring me food?"

As he was speaking, the voice of the deaf old lady next door came, her voice was extremely weak, but she was still eager to survive.
"Help, someone save me."

　It’s open, the second update is open, and there will be a third and a fourth update. I’ll finish it after I wake up!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)