Siheyuan: Don't Mess with Me, Whoever Messes with Me

The little devil has occupied our territory, and he still doesn't give us rice, so why are we unqualified? !

But the facts are the facts, and there is nothing that can be done to get angry, at least temporarily.

"No, it seems that I have to find a chance to leave this place, otherwise I won't be able to open the door even if I have time."

"When I arrive at the Madeleine Hotel, I will receive a lot of foreigners in my observation, especially a lot of people from Lao Maozi's side."

"Looks like it's time to learn, I hope Lao Maozi's language won't be too difficult.

In Han Chunming's continuous thoughts, he changed into the inspection uniform on his body, put on his own clothes, and returned to the real time and space, and also took out the tricycle that was placed in the space before.

Han Chunming was able to use eight yuan to buy a brand new bicycle, and then a [-]% new tricycle is no problem.I put half of the noodles I bought on the tricycle directly, and then headed towards the nearest pigeon market.

The current face price is [-] cents, which is too expensive, but it needs food stamps.

This carload of flour is about 300 kilograms. If it is sold at [-] cents, it will only cost [-] yuan, which is really not much.

But selling grain in the pigeon market will definitely not be at the market price, let alone double it, 0.3 yuan per catty is absolutely no problem.

Han Chunming had already told people how much they would charge for this price.

This 300 catties of flour is 90 yuan, is that much?

Really not much in the future.

But at this point in 78, 90 yuan is really not a small amount.

As for the rest, Han Chunming has no plans to sell them for the time being.

- Too many things are too dazzling, and it is easy to cause trouble.

On the other hand, you have to eat at home too.

I don't know when I can get another batch of food next time. I'm afraid it's not stupid to keep some more.

When he arrived at Pigeon Market, Han Chunming quickly connected with the local snakes here.

After talking about the business in a few words, Han Chunming only took [-] yuan after inspecting the goods and passing the scale. The remaining [-] yuan was all exchanged for tickets, food tickets, meat tickets, oil tickets, sugar tickets and cloth. ticket.

After making an appointment to do the same transaction next time when the goods are available, Han Chunming rode on the empty tricycle and left.

The reason why he was so relieved was not that he was stupid and bold, but that he happened to know something about the local snake in this pigeon market.

Regardless of whether it is changed now or later, this person should make money by doing business, but he is quite good in terms of credit and word of mouth.

Of course, even if there is a problem, Han Chunming is not afraid.

After leaving Pigeon Market, Han Chunming was not in a hurry to go home.

Don't look at this busy work, it seems that the time is not short, but in fact it is not even nine o'clock in the morning.

Han Chunming, who was riding a tricycle, went directly to a clothing store that specializes in making clothes for people, got himself two tunic suits, and ordered a coat.

Although he had already planned to leave the Ice City during the Minbi period, Han Chunming still wanted to see if he had a chance to make a fortune before he left. After all, he still had some Manchuyuan.

The reason why I didn't dare to use it all up was that I was worried that it would attract unnecessary attention.

It happened that there were two inspection certificates and a good citizen certificate now, so Han Chunming bought some paper, pens, ink pads and other things after buying clothes to see if he could copy the copy.

If that doesn't work, go to the Madiel Hotel and find the right person to slap the sap.If it doesn't work, try to find a way to go to the train station to pick up the train, or go to the pier and take a fishing boat to leave the ice city, there will always be a way to leave.

After Han Chunming finished shopping, he took the two bottles of good wine sent by others before, and brought some snacks to Mr. Guan's side.

"Did you make money?" Mr. Guan, who was sitting in the courtyard enjoying the shade, was happy to see the wine and vegetables in Han Chunming's hands.

"I made a little bit of money, so I thought of honoring you right away." Han Chunming smiled and put away the food and drink. He took out a chair and ate and drank with Mr. Guan in the courtyard.

"Old man, come and taste this wine." Han Chunming said with a smile, and finished the wine sent by others.

"Huh?" Mr. Guan, who smelled the wine, was a little surprised.

It wasn't to say how good the wine was, but the aroma of the wine reminded him of the past.

"This wine is said to be old, and I don't understand it either." Han Chunming poured the wine, "Master, first toast to you."

"Wait a minute, I haven't had a drink yet..." After Mr. Guan finished speaking, he drank a cup.

He has no other hobbies in his current age, except for drinking.

Grandpa Guan is not polite at the wine table, even if others want to drink more.

"This wine is good, how long it will last, but the recipe and technique of winemaking are a bit interesting." After a glass of wine, Mr. Guan immediately commented.

Don't say it, it's true!

Think about it, a grain store shopkeeper can bring out some good wine, but the wine in the Ming Dynasty is not all old recipes and old methods.

"As long as you like it." Han Chunming smiled and didn't ask any questions, he accompanied Mr. Guan for a drink, and waited for the other party to drink beautifully before opening his mouth, "Master, you said that at the time of Minbi, where was the best place to hang out?

"It's best to hang out?" Mr. Guan shook his head. "If you have the ability, ability, and background, you can mix well anywhere. There is nothing, hehe... It's hard to mix anywhere!"

"That's true!" Han Chunming nodded.

Before, he thought that he would be able to thrive in the time and space of the people, but he didn't think that he had to be cautious and cautious even when buying food.

"Father, isn't it more prosperous and easier to mix with in the magic capital?" Han Chunming couldn't help but asked again.

Shiliyangchang, Oriental Magic Capital, these titles Han Chunming has heard of the old people even if he is not "reborn".

In that era, Sijiucheng was really inferior to that in all aspects.

"That's right, Shili Yangchang, that's a gold-selling cave!" Mr. Guan nodded, "But during the war, it was also very dangerous, but there were plenty of opportunities."

"Then where else can there be an easy way out besides the magic capital? Especially in 1939." Han Chunming asked.

"1939, that was the twenty-seventh year of Minbi." Mr. Guan's eyes were a little dazed, obviously recalling various memories of that era.

Han Chunming didn't rush, and waited patiently after pouring the drink on the other side.

After a while, the old man Guan came back to his senses, took up the wine glass and drank the wine in one gulp.

"At that time, in addition to the magic capital, the Four Nine Cities, Jinmen, Shan 0.9 Cities, and Rongcheng were all good."

"But if you want to be safe, you have to go to the south, preferably to Xiangjiang."

"Xiangjiang?" Han Chunming was stunned for a moment, only to realize that he had forgotten this place.

"Yes, at that time, anyone who had some money and some connections ran to Xiangjiang." Mr. Guan nodded, "The whole war period over there was minimally affected, and it would be relatively safe."

"Understood." Han Chunming nodded, but he also knew that the distance from Bingcheng to Xiangjiang was not an ordinary distance, and the closest ones were Sijiucheng and Jinmen.

Four Jiucheng is the capital, oh, at that time it seemed that the capital was moved to Jinling, but Han Chun is very familiar with this place.

There is also Jinmen, which has its own port. It will be a good choice whether to dump things or go directly to the magic capital by sea.Of course, there is a safer method, which is to wait patiently for the little devil to surrender.

Han Chunming knew that the little devil surrendered in August 1945, and there were only six years left before the time and space of Minbi.

Six years later, the modern time and space will enter the year 1986, and the reform will begin, and it will definitely be easier to operate than now.

But this is a full six years, so how can Han Chunming be willing to waste it? .

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After coming out of Mr. Guan's house, Han Chunming originally had empty hands, but after turning a corner in an alley, there was an extra piece of meat and a bag of noodles in his hands.

The meat is not big, and the weight is heavy.

Not to mention, it looks like 20 pounds.

It's not that Han Chunming is stingy with his family, it's that he doesn't have a job now, and it's very eye-catching if he brings too many things home.

Don't look at the official breakup with Su Meng, but God knows whether Cheng Jianjun, a guy who likes to stab his brothers, will play any more tricks to please Su Meng.

Anyway, there is a carry-on space, Han Chunming's idea is very simple, put everything in the space first and then take it out slowly, so it looks more low-key.

In another year's time, the above will agree to open the two provinces of Nanyue and Bamin to the outside world.

At that time, Han Chunming intends to go there for a walk. Even if the time and space of Minbi is not so easy to mingle, relying on the advantage of the time-space gate to store a large number of things can still be prosperous.

Han Chunming, who entered the compound, went home directly. Su Meng and Cheng Jianjun were still in school, so they were not afraid of being blocked.

"Mom, see what I brought back." Han Chunming put the meat and noodles on the table in the living room.

"Xiao Wu, what are these?" Mother Han came out of the back room and looked at the noodles and meat on the table in surprise.

"Didn't I move bricks at the construction site these two days? After earning some money, I bought some flour and meat and made dumplings to eat at night." Han Chunming said with a smile that he took out 24 yuan from his body and stuffed it into his mother In his hand, "Here, this is my living expenses this month."

"Xiao Wu, Mom can't take this money." Mother Han wanted to put the money back, "You are only temporary at the construction site, you can't earn this money at any time, you are such a big person, keep some money on your body. By your side."

I have to say that Mother Han does not love her little son in general.

In fact, not only Han's mother, but also Han Chunming's eldest brother, eldest sister and second sister, all love Han Chunming.

The only one who is not so good is the second brother Han Chunsheng, but his selfishness is only to be able to live his own life, so that he can't even get married, which can be considered excusable.

As for the unpleasant establishment of a restaurant in the original plot, it is because the situation that will inevitably occur after the interests of the family are mixed, and the consequences of changing to another family may be even more unimaginable.

"Mom, don't worry, I have the money." Han Chunming pushed the money back, "Mom, you have been aggrieved by my dismissal from the unit this time, don't worry, in two years, my son will make enough money for you. face!"

"Okay, okay." Mother Han smiled so her eyes were a little red, "Xiao Wu, you've grown up. Mom doesn't want you to earn any face, as long as we live a good life."

"Mom knows your brain is active, but we must never do anything illegal or criminal."

Han Chunming knew that his mother was worried when he left early and returned at night, and he was glad that he found a job of moving bricks and pulling stones at a construction site as an excuse. Otherwise, he really couldn't make his mother feel at ease.

"Mom, don't worry!" Han Chunming embraced his mother's shoulders, "Although your son and I only have a junior high school education, I have strength in my body. Didn't the above say that there is no distinction between high and low work, and it is not cold to sell strength to make money! "

"Just based on my current performance, I believe it will not be long before I can become a regular. As for the problem that this job will be very hard, we are so young, what's the matter with suffering a little bit, as the old saying goes, if you endure hardship, you will be a good person. Human!"

Listening to her son's words, Mother Han's eyes were full of relief.

In the evening, Mother Han sent all the children home. The whole family gathered around the table to mix stuffing, filling and noodles, talking about Han Chunming's work while making dumplings.

Apart from the second sister, Han Chunyan, who felt distressed that Han Chunming had to work too hard on the construction site, the eldest sister and the eldest brother both felt pretty good.

In their opinion, work on the construction site is a serious job anyway, and it is better than Han Chunming continuing to stay at home.

A pound of meat is actually not that much. With so many vegetables, the taste of meat is almost lost, but the Han family is still very happy to eat. Han Chunming also made two dishes by himself, and they got everyone's attention. Yes - praise.

After dinner, the family chatted for a while before going back to their respective houses and houses.

After Han Chunming finished washing, he lay on his cot and looked at the roof, thinking about the next arrangement.

"I know some English, I can listen and speak, but Russian is not enough. I have to find a way to learn it later."