Siheyuan: Days of bird abuse in Siheyuan

Before returning home, Hou Weimin went to the small black market first.

Unlike the black market, which is open only in the middle of the night to avoid inspection and only trades for two hours before the merchants leave voluntarily, the small black market does not sell sensitive items such as food stamps. It is more of a grocery market where barter is practiced.

Although there are regulations from above, most inspectors below choose to turn a blind eye out of sympathy.

"How much is it."

Hou Weimin came to an antique bookshop and said in a low voice.

Obviously, there are not many literati like Hou Weimin, and Hou Weimin is the only one in the whole stall at this time.

"My books are only for people who want to read them, so I only barter."

After hesitating for a while, the stall owner said.

"I am an employee of the steel mill, not a whistleblower! I really paid for it."

As he said that, Hou Weimin took out five dollars.

"What book do you want?"

The stall owner originally thought that Hou Weimin was extraordinarily handsome, but how come Hou Weimin's apparently ordinary action of taking out money made him look even more domineering?

The stall owner asked in a low voice.

"Five dollars! I want all your books."

Hou Weimin looked at these thread-bound books, some of which looked extremely ancient, as if they had come from the depths of time.

This must have been going on for quite a few years.

Hou Weimin judged.

"These books were handed down from my ancestors. They were completed during the reign of Emperor Kangxi."

Turning to the last page and pointing at the mark on it, the stall owner said reluctantly.

"Five dollars! If you don't sell these books, I'll leave."

Hou Weimin turned around and was about to leave.

"Sell it! Whoever regrets now will be a grandson!!"

Although the stall owner felt a trace of pain in his eyes, he stuffed the books including "Golden Chamber Prescriptions" into Hou Weimin's hands without hesitation the next second. He took the money and turned around and left without even packing up the stall.

Hou Weimin quickly rolled up all the books on the stall with a cloth, lowered his head and was about to leave quickly.

However, Yu Guangjian suddenly caught a glimpse of Liu Guangtian and realized that the other party had not seen him yet. He hurriedly stuffed the book into his arms and fled in the opposite direction.

The wind is about to blow, and Liu Haizhong is about to become the captain of the workers' picket team. His son also takes an active role when the wind blows, causing many people around him to lose their homes.

If Liu Guangtian really finds out that he bought these thread-bound books, these books may be damaged in the future and Hou Weimin will also be in trouble!

I have to improve my locksmith skills as soon as possible.

The higher your status, the less likely others will dare to touch you.

Hou Weimin made up his mind.

Only after walking into a remote alley and making sure that there was no one around did Hou Weimin hide the pile of ancient books in his hand into the system space.

When he was about to turn around and leave, he thought that he might as well buy all the antique books he could before the wind started to blow. Not only would this protect the cultural relics, but once the wind passed, he could sell them for a lot of money!

After another half an hour, he estimated that Liu Guangtian had left, so he continued to walk into the small black market and started his shopping trip.

When he was short of money and had to save some money for his father-in-law and mother-in-law's hospital expenses, Hou Weimin had to stop his shopping spree.

Nope!

We must hurry and make a lot of money before the wind blows!

Use this money to buy as many ancient books and antiques as you can before the trend starts!

Without further ado!

Hou Weimin decided to take the Level 4 fitter exam tomorrow.

Any tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind!

That's because they haven't shown enough!

Let your buddy show you.

The higher the fitter level and the higher the status, the safer Hou Weimin will be in the turmoil!

Hou Weimin did not immediately use his employment materials to apply for the job of Beast Tamer when he returned home.

Mr. and Mrs. Zhang are not completely out of danger yet, so someone must be with them at night!

Hou Weimin has to go to work tomorrow, so naturally the job of accompanying him will fall on Zhang Xinxin.

Hou Weimin first prepared a meal for them, put it in a lunch box and brought it to the hospital, and then returned home to take up his post as a beastmaster.

Hou Weimin took out a fist-sized, blue, transparent, jelly-like object from the system space. After a brief hesitation, he swallowed the employment materials into his mouth.

Ah!

Soon my body was alternating between hot and cold, one moment it felt like I was in the Sahara Desert, the next moment it felt like I was in the Far East, which originally belonged to us.

Focus and start meditating!

Hou Weimin began meditating according to the method provided by the system.

Three minutes later, Hou Weimin opened his eyes.

Face value: 8

Constitution: 9.4

Power: 9.0

Agility: 8.9

Skills: English minor, fitter (level 7), blacksmith (level 2), fishing (perfect), cooking (proficient), Baji Shenquan (minor), swimming (entry level)

System space (level 4): 10*10*10

Space items: Bicycle ticket*2, Sewing ticket*1, Radio ticket*2, Fortune charm*2

Occupation: Beastmaster (1)

Contractable Positions: 1

Number of contracts: 0

He succeeded!

There was surprise in Hou Weimin's eyes!

According to the information provided by the system, getting a job is a very dangerous thing, but I managed to get through it myself.

"What's this? Am I extraordinary in the history of literature?"

Hou Weimin said with some self-mockery.

But I was very excited inside. It was extraordinary! Extraordinary!

Hou Weimin was already extremely shocked by the powerful martial arts displayed by his cheap master Wang Xiaolin, and he even suspected that he had traveled to the world of martial arts!

But I didn’t expect it to be a mysterious world!

"I am unique among the writers of the time who have made extraordinary achievements."

With a smile, Hou Weimin began his daily boxing practice, and he kept hearing the news that his Baji Shenquan had been improved.

boom!

Like a loud thunder, Hou Weimin seemed to hear a loud noise coming from the depths of his soul!

Then his body joints began to tremble, and the sound of frying beans sounded like sugar.

Call it a day!

Take back the last starting move of Baji Divine Fist!

Become!

With daily hard training and the little bit of insignificant help provided by the system, Hou Weimin finally cultivated the Baji Divine Fist to the great perfection realm.

"Now, I can probably beat up dozens of idiots!"

However, there is perfection above great success, and above perfection there is the ultimate god-level realm. Hou Weimin knows that now is far from the time for him to relax.

If I could not reach the highest peak of martial arts and the pinnacle of transcendence in my life again, I would be too sorry for myself who has the system.