Siheyuan: Traveling through three years to gain the power of a palm

Jiang Fan whispered, "Is it impossible? It's not impossible, is it?"

Jiang Fan didn't plot against Jia Zhang just because she didn't look at him well. It was just a sudden thought that if Jia Zhang or Yi Zhonghai provoked their family in the future, they could make some plans.

In the original plot, Yi Zhonghai had been trying to match Sha Zhu with the widow Qin Huairu. He finally introduced a girl to Sha Zhu who looked like Zhu Bajie's second aunt, under the pretext that one should not marry a wife based on appearance.

But he watched Sha Zhu grow up, so how could he not know that Sha Zhu likes beautiful girls?

During Sha Zhu's pursuit of Qin Huairu, Yi Zhonghai was encouraging, while Jia Zhangshi was the opposite and refused to agree. The two played the villain and the good cop, forcing Sha Zhu to waste countless hours before finally getting what he wanted.

But what did Sha Zhu lose? He lost his entire life. But even so, Qin Huairu didn't give Sha Zhu a child, which is the most criticized point.

When his thoughts returned, Jiang Fan saw Xu Damao telling the people in the hospital that Aunt Wu was pregnant.

"Da Mao, is Aunt Wu really pregnant?"

"How could it be false? It's written in black and white on the examination report that the pregnancy is confirmed and the woman is quite healthy." Xu Damao said with a smile.

"Oh, so that old bastard Yi Zhonghai is really infertile? He still refuses to admit it, which really makes Chunhua suffer. He has wasted decades of her youth for nothing. Tsk tsk tsk."

"Everyone says that Yi Zhonghai usually pretends to be a sentimental person and refuses to abandon Aunt Wu no matter what. Bah."

"That's right. They've been married for decades. If Aunt Wu really couldn't have children, Yi Zhonghai would have divorced her and remarried long ago. Do you think he doesn't want a biological child?"

"So what others said about him finding someone to bear his child in his early years is also true?"

Xu Damao said nothing more, just smiled. Look, the rumor has spread.

The news of Aunt Wu's pregnancy spread throughout the courtyard in an instant. At first, everyone was just speculating, but now it was certain.

It's Chinese New Year, and I can actually eat melons. It's really great. I'll have plenty of topics to talk about when I stay up tonight.

As night fell, people in the yard began to eat.

The Jiang family. More than a dozen people were having dinner together, and the atmosphere was very lively.

The Jiang family's New Year's Eve dinner was different from previous years, when they had seafood, chicken, duck, fish and meat. Today, there were only a few meat dishes: roast chicken, sausages, and two cans of food.

In a year of great disaster, this is very good.

After dinner, the family chatted together and took care of Pengpeng. The little guy is already one and a half years old, well developed and chubby.

Now he can talk, and he clings to Jiang Fan every day, calling him "Second Uncle" all the time. Chen Qian is pregnant now, so it's not convenient for her to take care of him. He sleeps with Jiang Fan every night, but he's not noisy.

Holding Pengpeng in one hand and pinching his little face with the other, Jiang Fan smiled and said, "Pengpeng, how about sleeping with your uncle tonight?"

Pengpeng shook his head and said in a baby voice, "No, I want to sleep with mom and dad tonight."

"why?"

Pengpeng counted on his fingers very seriously and said, "Because my aunt said that my parents will give me New Year's money, and if I sleep with them, I will get two, but if I sleep with you, Uncle, I will only get one. I want two."

Everyone laughed.

Jiang Fan also laughed out loud, "I didn't expect you have some talent to become a mathematician."

"This clever little guy." Jiang Yu came over and took Pengpeng away. "You betrayed me so cleverly."

Yan Bugui looked at the dumplings on the table and couldn't help but think of Yan Jiecheng. He looked gloomy and didn't know how Jiecheng was doing now.

At this moment, Yan Jiecheng is receiving love education from his roommates.

"Yan Jiecheng, you're really brave. Two dumplings for each person tonight, and you really want to eat them? Don't you know that they are meant to honor me?"

A bald man grabbed Yan Jiecheng's head and said viciously.

"Wei Ge, I was wrong, I was wrong. Please forgive me, Wei Ge. I was just too hungry and wanted to eat dumplings during the Chinese New Year. I couldn't help but eat both of them."

Yan Jiecheng felt the severe pain in his body and felt extremely regretful. Why couldn't he hold back and eat both dumplings that were distributed today?

Ever since he entered the labor camp, he had been bullied by his roommates. He was beaten almost every day, and if he wasn't beaten, it was simply because they didn't want to.

Yan Jiecheng had sought help from the management staff, but to no avail. This was because these people had become so experienced at beating people that they could inflict pain without leaving any marks.

There were no injuries, so there was no evidence. The prison guards couldn't punish Yan Jiecheng just because he had a mouth, because other people also had mouths.

However, the necessary warnings were still given, but after the warnings, Yan Jiecheng still had to be beaten.

The daily labor reform work is already very tiring. Coupled with Yan Jieben's poor physical condition and the mental and physical torture from his roommates, he is now on the verge of collapse.

Chapter 228 Monitoring Equipment

The news of Aunt Wu's pregnancy was not hidden from Yi Zhonghai. When Aunt Wu left, the voices of the neighbors in the middle courtyard reached Yi Zhonghai's ears.

After hearing this, Yi Zhonghai looked dazed and shook his head repeatedly, "Impossible, absolutely impossible. How could she be pregnant? How could she be pregnant? She is so old, and there is that old Wang next door, how is it possible?"

Even though he was the one who was infertile, he still didn't want to believe that Aunt Wu was pregnant.

Why couldn't Aunt Wu get pregnant after being with him for so many years? She got pregnant a few months after the divorce.

Yi Zhonghai was unwilling to accept this!

He hid in the house and cursed Aunt Wu madly, viciously cursing her not to be able to give birth to the child, cursing her to have a miscarriage, and die in childbirth.

It can be said to be extremely vicious.

When Jia Dongxu came to call Yi Zhonghai to eat, he saw Yi Zhonghai's face twisted with jealousy and unwillingness, and he was so scared that he immediately took two steps back.

It was the first time he saw Yi Zhonghai with such a crazy expression, like a mad wild dog.

"Master? It's time for dinner."

He called softly and slowly approached Yi Zhonghai, not daring to make any big movements for fear that Yi Zhonghai would bite him.

Only after getting closer did Jia Dongxu hear the vicious words Yi Zhonghai whispered, which made him feel a chill down his spine. Was this still the Yi Zhonghai he knew?

Jia Dongxu took a deep breath and shouted angrily, "Yi Zhonghai! What are you doing!"

Jia Dongxu's loud shout awakened the crazy Yi Zhonghai.

"Dongxu, Dongxu, Wu Chunhua is pregnant, pregnant." Yi Zhonghai cried to Jia Dongxu.

Jia Dongxu shook his head helplessly. He couldn't figure out Yi Zhonghai's thoughts. "Master, it's meaningless for you to say this now. You're already divorced."

Yi Zhonghai was stunned. "Yes, we are divorced, divorced."

A few minutes later, Jia Dongxu finally said, "Master, let's go eat. It's New Year's Eve."

Jia Dongxu helped Yi Zhonghai go home for dinner.

At twelve o'clock midnight, Jiang Fan opened his eyes on time.

The annual system gift is here.

Last year, he had acquired top-tier forgery technology from his skill orb. From antiques to inspection reports, he could forge anything he wanted. Even various bills were possible.

I looked at what the system gave me. In addition to a large amount of money and supplies, this time there was no skill light ball, but a monitoring device.

"Are you still worried about others plotting against you? Are you still worried about not knowing what others are planning? Now, don't worry, your monitoring device is here!

"You don't know I'm listening," an advanced surveillance tool. Simply place the tiny device on the person you want to monitor and you can monitor their every move around the clock. It's truly an essential tool for eavesdropping on intelligence and peeping into other people's lives."

Jiang Fan looked at the series of information introductions and a bright smile appeared on his face. He had long wanted to use the entire monitoring equipment. If this thing was used well, it would be incredible.

If it's placed in the courtyard, it can clearly tell whether Yi Zhonghai and his group have any bad intentions against us. If it's placed in the factory, it can clearly understand the plans of the higher-ups and even find fault with the leaders.

In the future, whether you are doing business or anything else, as long as you have the opportunity to put this thing on your competitors, it will be like playing with a dog.

The system is still too overpowered.

Jiang Fan looked at a glass bottle, densely packed with flea-sized machines. In his hand, he held a piece of black glass the size of a playing card. This was the master monitor, allowing him to view the daily data recorded by each of the smaller monitors.

After picking out some, Jiang Fan installed one for everyone in the courtyard. He even climbed over the wall and didn't let the dogs in the alley go.

"After we start working, we'll prepare it for Lao Li, Lao Yang, and the others. This way, even if something happens in the future, we can prepare in advance."

Jiang Fan lay on the bed, looking through the monitor. There was basically nothing. Everyone was sleeping.

Slowly, Jiang Fan also fell asleep.

……

The third night of the Lunar New Year.

Jiang Fan put on his makeup and came out of the yard. Today was the day he and Ye Shu had agreed to trade some supplements.

Jiang Fan still arrived at the transaction location an hour in advance and waited in the dark.

There weren't many deals today, so Jiang Fan told Ye Shu to come alone. He also wanted to see if Ye Shu was qualified to be the spokesperson.

It turned out that Yeshu was there, and he came alone.

After Ye Shu arrived, he found a deserted spot and hid away. After the previous incident and his wife's analysis, he didn't think Jiang Fan was alone; there might be a large organization behind him. He was most likely a representative of a certain individual.

When the time came, Jiang Fan appeared above Ye Shu's head.

A small stone fell and Ye Shu looked up.

"Brother Ji, when did you get up there? Why is there no sound at all?" Ye Shu's face was a little flustered, but he immediately calmed down.

"It's been a long time, but you just haven't noticed it yet."

Jiang Fan jumped down without making a sound. This made Ye Shu more determined in his thoughts.

"Here, this is what you want, check it out."

Ye Shu took it, opened the package and took a look under the light of the flashlight. It was another good stuff.

"Brother Ji is really powerful. He can find such good stuff. This is a gold bar. Please weigh it."

Jiang Fan weighed it casually and found it was quite heavy, even a little too much.

"Well, deal done, I'm leaving."

Jiang Fan turned around and was about to leave, but before he had taken two steps, Ye Shu called him.

"Brother Ji, please stay."

Jiang Fan feigned displeasure and asked, "Is there anything else?"

"Nothing, just how should I contact you if I want to do business with you again in the future?" Ye Shu asked.

"Trade? I have the goods here, but do you have the money? I wouldn't even consider ten or twenty kilograms."

Ye Shu's eyes lit up. "I'm not happy with you, Brother Ji. Among the descendants of the Eight Banners, I still have some respect. I think Brother Ji knows that these people don't care about money, they only care about face. As long as Brother Ji can provide the same food as last time, I think they won't be stingy with the treasures in their hands."

Jiang Fan chuckled when he heard this. He had finally waited for this sentence.

"Brother Ye, let's discuss the cooperation in detail."

After some communication, the two smiled at each other and agreed to meet here again on the tenth day of the first lunar month.

In the next few days, Ye Shu will contact those respectable people and discuss with them what to buy, at what price, and how much to buy, and then tell Jiang Fan on the tenth day of the lunar month.

Jiang Fan can prepare in the next few days and then make the transaction before the Lantern Festival.

As for whether there is a market, neither of them said anything.

"Brother Ji, do you accept trading with something else? Some people don't have much gold reserves at home." Ye Shu said.

"Not just gold, antique jewelry will do too. But don't try to cheat me, you know my methods." Jiang Fan warned.

"Of course, I would never dare to lie to you." Ye Shu explained hurriedly, as if he remembered the knife on his neck.

Chapter 229 Qi Ting

Jiang Fan patted Ye Shu's shoulder gently. "Of course I know you wouldn't dare to lie to me. I'm just using antiques as a bargaining chip, and I'm afraid you'll get cheated."

"Brother Ji, you can rest assured about this. Although I am uneducated, I have some experience in appreciating antiques. Ordinary goods will not escape my eyes. If there is something I am unsure about, I will tell you first and will not accept it easily."

Ye Shu spoke immediately. Jiang Fan had just told him that if this thing could be done, he could make a commission from the transaction in the future, and he could get discounts when buying things.

"Well, I'll go back and ask my superiors what they mean. But I don't think it's a big problem. After all, it's not easy to have a stable buyer like you."

"Yes, yes, it's my duty." Ye Shu's smile was already somewhat flattering. He was sure that there was someone above Jiang Fan!

After Ye Shu left, Jiang Fan appeared at the transaction location and cleaned up the traces left by the two.

On the way home, Jiang Fan began to think about this matter. Initially, he was reluctant to sell grain on the black market. Selling too little would delay his efforts, while selling too much would easily attract attention. There was no point.

As he got to know the times better, he discovered a special group of people, the Eight Banners, who were perfect trading partners.