Siheyuan: I, the bully is here, I will die quickly

It is true that Zhang Xuemu saw the two big men trying to attack him.

He was originally in the army. Although he returned from the army, he still has mastered martial arts.

Now his injury has healed a long time ago, especially in the space where he can get a strange recovery speed, and his body function has also been greatly improved.

In addition to the jade pillow with aura before, his strength and agility have more than doubled that of ordinary people.

But Zhang Xuemu didn't want to show his abilities that were different from ordinary people, and if he exposed it too early, it would cause unnecessary trouble.

After thinking about it, he turned on the system and called out the four tool men. They were almost the same as those copied by the big fat section chief of the security department.

The four people were directly placed in the four corners nearby.

The corner of the old man's mouth curled into a smirk: "What? Do you have any other choice? I think you should be more honest, and give me all the money in your pocket, and your gold watch!"

Zhang Xuemu laughed out loud after hearing this.

The old man thought he gave up resisting and laughed helplessly, so he also laughed triumphantly: "Little brother, I will give you one last chance, or I will take it myself!"

At this moment, the four tool men had sensed Zhang Xuemu's call and immediately walked out of the shadows.

Zhang Xuemu is still calm: "I can't do it if I don't buy it? Old man, take a good look, do you want to change your mind?"

The old man's smile suddenly froze, the sudden appearance of these people was not brought by him.

It never occurred to him that the young man had been prepared for a long time and brought people over, and these four strong men appeared without anyone noticing.

The old man's two subordinates suddenly saw four people who were stronger than them, and they trembled in their hearts: Damn, these five big and three thick guys, what did they eat to grow like this!
The two of them backed away unconsciously in fear, but Zhang Xuemu's tool man had already learned fighting skills.

Going up and down three times without the second day of junior high school, I put the two thugs into obedient posts.

The old man watched the two thugs pinned to the ground like chickens being pressed.

He was instantly numb with fright!
In the next second, the old man knelt down with a thud: "Brother, brother, we were joking, we were wrong! I will give you all the things I brought, and I will pay you back. Don't be as knowledgeable as me."

Seeing that Zhang Xuemu was silent and looked at him quietly, the fat old man hurriedly said again: "Your Excellency, don't count the faults of villains, please forgive me, and these things, don't underestimate them, they are all valuable things!"

Zhang Xuemu glanced at the things on the ground, and thought about it too.

From the eyes of ordinary people, it is difficult to find the flaws in these things.

He also relied on the comparison of system products to see the clues.

"Tell me the truth, how did you get these things?" Zhang Xuemu found a wooden bench and sat down.

The old man looked at Zhang Xuemu, then at the four big men, and felt that if he didn't tell the truth, it would be difficult to deal with this kid if he lost his temper.

"It was done by my master. I went to the capital to worship the master. He is a master in this field."

Zhang Xuemu smiled and said, "Oh? Then take me there to meet you!"

The old man hurriedly waved his hands and said: "That's impossible, Master will scold me to death, and people on the road will not give me a way to survive in the future!"

Zhang Xuemu sneered, picked up the snuff bottle and weighed it: "Don't worry, I think he makes good things, and I want to talk to him about business, what are you afraid of?"

After hearing this, the old man stood up immediately: "What? You also want to engage in fake business?"

"Get out!" Zhang Xuemu kicked him back to the ground: "Stop talking nonsense, go and lead the way!"

The fat old man wanted to say something, but when he looked at the four big men behind Zhang Xuemu, he could only sigh helplessly: "Okay, I'll take you there."

Soon, the group bypassed the alley and headed towards the countryside.

After a long time, the fat old man's feet hurt from walking.

He squinted at Zhang Xuemu, saw that he was in good spirits, and immediately said annoyed: "I have to carry so many things back, since I want to do business, wouldn't it be over if I sold them on the black market?"

"I moved out for a few days, and I have to move back all the way. I'm really exhausted."

Zhang Xuemu asked coldly: "How long is it? If you lie to me, you know the consequences!"

The fat old man complained again and again: "It's right ahead, big brother, why don't you ask them to help carry some? I can't go up at this speed!"

"Then why don't you just go to the labor camp to exercise." Zhang Xuemu said indifferently.

The old man waved his hands again and again, bowed his head speechlessly and immediately quickened his pace.

Soon, they arrived at an inconspicuous village, bypassed several earthen houses, and came to a spacious compound with an earthen kiln next to it.

The outermost part of the courtyard is filled with commonly used bowls and plates, but the items placed inside are not ordinary objects, and the shapes are irregular.

Every object and every shape seems to be used to imitate antiques.

Most people in this country can't understand it, but Zhang Xuemu has a system, and he is very sensitive when he sees these things.

It is rare for so many people to come to the village, even if there are few people living there, there are still many movements.

"Fatty?" A middle-aged man asked the fat old man: "What are they doing? You brought them here, are you crazy?"

"Master. They..." The fat old man was a little vague and didn't know where to start.

Zhang Xuemu gave a look, and the two big men took the things carried by the fat man and spread them on the ground.

"Tell me, what's going on? You did it?" Zhang Xuemu said lightly.

The middle-aged man glared at the fat man first, then looked at Zhang Xuemu, but he just didn't speak.

He didn't know Zhang Xuemu, but seeing the person who came with a gold watch and four extremely strong bodyguards, he didn't know what to do.

Zhang Xuemu smiled: "It's okay if you don't say anything, then I can only send you to the police. Your apprentice bought and sold your things privately, and I saw it. I think the police must be very interested, and they will let you speak of."

The middle-aged man rolled his eyes wildly, looking around, he wanted to wait for the opportunity to run away.

"If you don't want to say it, you can run if you want. Anyway, I have already seen you, and everything here is evidence. If I really want to arrest you, you have nowhere to run." Zhang Xuemu laughed.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man glanced at the fat old man, and suddenly thought of who the young man was, the one who bought the fat old man's jade pillow.

He didn't expect to be able to lead people in the black market to forcefully bring out the fat old man. Young people are not easy, and he is a hero who does not suffer immediate losses.

The middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "Little brother, you have good eyesight and can see things wrong."

"Actually, I am a craftsman, the 19th generation successor of the Song School, and these are made by me."

"We don't know each other, so let's do it, someone who counts as me has offended you today."

"Look, if there are any things you like here, you can take them all. If you want money, I also have a little here. Can you just let this matter go?"

Zhang Xuemu laughed, and then took out 200 yuan from his breast pocket.

"It's my heart to make friends!"

The middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment: "What does this mean?"

Zhang Xuemu smiled: "Your craftsmanship is good, and ordinary people will definitely not be able to see the problem."

The middle-aged man immediately proudly said: "That's for sure. I can also see that you are an expert. I did these things hastily. If I have time to deal with the details and some places, it will be different."

"Besides, I know more than that. Have you seen the rice paper hanging over there? I can also do calligraphy and painting!"

Zhang Xuemu nodded and said: "As far as your things are [-]% similar to the real ones, I'm here to discuss cooperation with you."

The middle-aged man looked at Zhang Xuemu suspiciously: "Do you have connections?"

Zhang Xuemu smiled slightly: "Of course, I just need the supply of goods, and I want the best things."

"Cooperate, I have high requirements. If you quit and want to run away, I have thousands of ways to make you eat peanuts. Of course, as long as you cooperate well, no one will trouble you, and there will be a lot of money." money."

The middle-aged man looked at Zhang Xuemu in disbelief, he had no other choice now, besides, he was really generous and straightforward.

The middle-aged man thought for a while, and finally gritted his teeth: "Okay, I will believe you!"

Zhang Xuemu nodded, and took out another wad of money.

"This 300 yuan is considered a deposit! In the future, you will only make things for me. I may not show up, but someone will contact you."

The middle-aged man saw another wad of money, and took it excitedly: "Well, if you need anything, just give me an order. But if the things are good, it will definitely take longer to make, but I will guarantee normal delivery!"

Zhang Xuemu has been in this era for a long time, and he needs to do more things.

Those in the sales department make a small amount of money, and if they want to get richer, they have to develop other channels in private.

In fact, this era is also full of gold, but it needs to be discovered by itself, and now he wants to accumulate some.

Maybe by doing it yourself, you can become a billionaire in the new century without using those things.

For example, it won't be long before those old antiques will be approved.

If he takes all of them, he can build a house with any of them in the future.

The reason why Zhang Xuemu asked middle-aged people to help him make imitations was actually to sell them to foreigners who came to pan for gold.

This time when he visited the black market, he saw some white-skinned and blue-eyed faces.

Selling these high-end imitations to these ignorant people can not only earn a lot of foreign exchange, but also preserve the country's cultural relics, so why not do it.

It's just that if you want to make this thing bigger, it takes time to accumulate.

Anyway, now that someone has helped him make high-end imitations, it will be just around the corner.

The next thing is how to open up the market and how to make such a business run smoothly.

If you want to secretly trade in the black market, this is not a long-term solution.

Maybe he still has to be arrested, and the crime of speculation is considered a good one.

Zhang Xuemu finished here, and was thinking about it on the way back. He accidentally looked at the four tool men who followed him, and suddenly had another idea in his heart.

Since these tool people can survive and learn in real life, it is better to arrange them in different departments and industries.

Let them develop for a period of time, and then they will be able to rely on these loyal subordinates to gain certain connections and relationships.

When the new century comes, whether he wants to sell these high-end imitations or needs to do other things, it will be smoother.

What's more, all the things they sell are their own things, and they don't harm the national interests. The large amount of foreign exchange they earn can be used for investment and construction.

Without harming the national interest, it can earn more money and improve the lives of many people in the country.

Thinking of this, he started planning.

Zhang Xuemu knew that if he wanted to arrange each tool man in a different place, he needed to let them learn different skills.

As long as they have mastered the skills, instill in them how to behave and behave.

I believe that through their own turnover arrangements, or using money to open the way, these people will definitely be able to get to the positions they need.

At that time, once the relationship network is established, then what he does can be done secretly.

It is even possible to proceed aboveboard.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xuemu smiled slightly.

Starting tomorrow, just do it!