Courtyard houses: Those who are capable are rewarded, and many children bring many blessings.

This time, Lin Yongmei was more experienced and dared not try to handle things alone, so she grabbed Niu Dazhuang and went out.

The first and second times were in stark contrast. The first time, although I was a key player, the first half of the season was quite enjoyable... but later...

Last time at Lou Xiao'e's house, tsk tsk...

The relationship is different, so the feeling is different. I even secretly wondered why my owner wasn't picky about food.

After the previous friendly exchange, Lin Yongmei understood.

Lou Xiao'e bought a high-end apartment, which, although only 70 square meters, had a two-bedroom, one-living room layout.

You can do whatever you want here, even if you scream until your throat is hoarse, no one will pay any attention to you...

Another satisfying day.

In a good mood, I didn't pay attention to the time and came back a little late, which Bai Hongmin caught me red-handed.

He grabbed Niu Dazhuang's arm and led him into the dormitory. He closed the door, then got close and started sniffing him.

He detected the problem after just two sniffs, and then Niu Dazhuang's ears were assaulted: "Do you want me to give it to you?"

"Oh dear! Oh dear... why are you copying your sister!"

"I'm asking you!" Bai Hongmin tightened her grip even more.

"Here, here."

"Are you going to try something different? I'll play along."

"Cooperate."

"Am I less attractive than other women?"

"Not bad, not bad, you're the prettiest."

"And yet you still go out there flirting with other women! Humph!"

"I...I'm not full."

"Are you serious? You've been coming almost every night, staying until one or two in the morning. Aren't you getting enough to eat?"

No, this isn't about whether we're full or not; it's about our conduct.

Aren't you afraid of coming back with a host of illnesses? You really aren't picky about food.

"I didn't go to those glitz and glamour places; it's a respectable place. Absolutely safe and reliable!"

"Pah! You call yourself a respectable woman? How many times have you actually gone out since you came all this time? Don't you even use your blockhead to think about it?"

"She slept with you after only meeting you a few times, how could she be a decent woman?"

"You, you let go, I'll tell you slowly."

Bai Hongmin released her grip on his ear and sat angrily on the bed.

Niu Dazhuang sat down next to her with a grin: "Don't be angry! I'm telling the truth. They just secretly ran away from our place last year. We met in Kyoto."

"Then what you did was even more dishonest. Not only did you betray me, but you also cheated on her with her husband!"

"No, she doesn't have a man."

"How could that be? A woman like that is even more unacceptable. She abandoned her husband and children and ran away all by herself. How heartless can she be! How will she survive if she comes here alone...?"

"Stop! You have quite the imagination. She's not married, but she has relatives here."

"That must be because of a bad family background."

"That statement is correct."

"Let's go out together another day. I want to see what kind of person this is."

"Ugh! Forget it! What are you doing? I haven't had dinner yet."

"Didn't you say you weren't full...?"

Bai Hongyan was also acting out of spite, and started tearing off Niu Dazhuang's clothes...

Another point, and Bai Hongyan was completely still: "Others might be considered gifted, but I think you're a gifted iron hammer. How come you're still like this..."

Niu Dazhuang said proudly, "I used to feel sorry for you, but even if one or two more came now, I could handle them. If I didn't have some skills, how could I get your sister to follow me without any regard for her identity?"

"I'm not going to talk anymore, I'm going to take a nap..."

A few days later, Niu Dazhuang submitted another application.

"Wait for me, I'm going to ask for leave too."

"Where are you going?"

"You forgot, I want to see that woman you're seeing outside."

"Oh dear, stop this nonsense. I really have something to do and it's inconvenient for me to take you with me."

"What important business could you possibly have?"

"I swear to the great man, it's something really serious."

"Next time you're going out, tell me beforehand, or else... humph!"

"Okay, okay. I'll let you know in advance next time, alright?"

After coming out, Niu Dazhuang was carrying a large cloth bag. There are many gold shops in Tsim Sha Tsui.

Niu Dazhuang chose an old Chow Tai Fook restaurant. After entering, he first put his large cloth bag at his feet and asked in a straightforward Northern accent, "Hey buddy, how much for some gold?"

This time, the shop assistant didn't look down on mainlanders. He calmly asked, "Do you need it refined? What size gold bar do you want? Do you want it polished? Do you want it engraved? The larger the bar, the lower the price..."

It really is true that different trades are like different worlds. Turning a nugget of gold into gold bars is such a hassle: "No need for all that trouble, just turn it into a one-pound gold bar. And please, just give me your gold shop's signature!"

The waiter held out his hand: "Give it to me!"

"Are you sure you want to continue like this?"

"If we don't accept it this way, are we supposed to carry it? Do you have that much gold?"

"Hey, I was just thinking that your old gold shop has a good reputation and the clerks are sensible, but it turns out you were just faking it." As soon as he finished speaking, Niu Dazhuang picked up the cloth bag on the ground with both hands.

With a thought, the cloth bag visibly sank, and with a loud bang, the glass counter shattered.

The jewelry store clerk was also knocked down into the collapsed counter. Shards of glass cut his hand.

"This isn't my fault, you told me to put it in your hand." The other customers in the jewelry store, thinking it was a robbery, quickly ran away...

The security guards at the entrance surrounded Niu Dazhuang with batons.

"Put your hands up, or don't blame us for being impolite."

Niu Dazhuang sneered, "Your colleague told me to put the gold in his hand, and now that the counter is damaged, he's blaming me. Doesn't anyone know what's good for them? Come out here!"

A middle-aged man in his forties, dressed in a Tang suit, hurried over from the back room.

After glancing inside the hall and realizing it wasn't a robbery, he finally felt relieved.

He clasped his hands in a fist and palm salute to Niu Dazhuang: "Which friend from the underworld?"

"All you bastards, I just wanted your help to turn a nugget of gold into a gold nugget, is it really necessary to make such a big fuss?"

The shop assistant, who had collapsed behind the counter, stretched out his bleeding hands to the boss with a mournful face: "Boss, look, look, you're bleeding. He's talking nonsense, he's just here to cause trouble."

"Ah Gui, take Ah Rong downstairs and deal with him first!" After saying that, he bent down and squatted down to pick up the cloth bag.

Damn, I almost threw out my back. "Is there a gold nugget in here?"

"Take a look for yourself!"

The gold shop owner then squatted down and opened the large cloth bag...

"You're such a tycoon! This is incredibly extravagant. This friend must be from mainland China! Did your ancestors run a money exchange?"

"You've broken the rules!"

"Curious, curious, purely curious, I didn't mean to pry into your affairs. I've heard that mainland banks used to be afraid of being robbed, so they would shape their silver into large pumpkin shapes, each weighing over a hundred pounds, as ballast."

This is the first time I've ever seen a golden pumpkin; I've certainly learned something new today. Let's talk about it among our friends.