Siheyuan: He Yuzhu's rebirth, burying the stick alive

Hearing that He Yuzhu had something to ask for, Liu Haizhong quickly reached out, patted his chest, and made a promise.

"Director He, don't worry, your business is my business."

"Whether it's climbing a mountain of swords or descending into a sea of ​​fire, I, Liu Haizhong, will do it without hesitation."

In Liu Hai Center, as long as he can help He Yuzhu, wouldn't He Yuzhu owe him a favor?

In this way, it would become much easier for him to ask He Yuzhu for help in the future.

"Are there any more books like this?"

"My friend likes it, so I need to get him a few more copies."

He Yuzhu reached out and gently patted the black package. The meaning of this was self-evident.

Hearing He Yuzhu's words, Liu Haizhong's eyes widened. He never expected that He Yuzhu would actually put forward such a condition.

Seeing Liu Haizhong looking thoughtful, He Yuzhu snorted coldly, with a hint of displeasure on his face as he spoke.

"Liu Haizhong, what happened?"

"Can't you solve such a small matter?"

"If that's the case, you can leave now."

When He Yuzhu finished speaking, he waved his hand directly at Liu Haizhong, indicating that he could leave.

The muscles on Liu Haizhong's face kept twitching.

He knew in his heart that if he left now, all his previous efforts would be wasted.

"Director He, don't worry."

"Leave this to me. I'll help you find it."

"I'm sure I can find more good books for you."

Liu Haizhong patted his chest and made the assurance.

He has secretly decided that he must help He Yuzhu get a few more banned books back.

As long as he can satisfy He Yuzhu, that will be the day of his progress.

When He Yuzhu heard Liu Haizhong agree, he nodded with great satisfaction, then reached out and patted Liu Haizhong on the shoulder and said.

"Master Liu, don't worry."

"After this matter is settled, I will recommend you to Uncle Yang."

"This way, it will be hard for you not to make progress."

When Liu Haizhong heard that He Yuzhu was willing to recommend him to Yang Shengli, he couldn't help but show excitement on his face and fanaticism in his eyes.

Although Yang Shengli already knew of the existence of this seventh-level blacksmith, that was all he knew.

Even during the whole school meeting, he, Liu Haizhong, had already shown his face in front of Yang Shengli.

But, if I get He Yuzhu's recommendation, the situation will be different.

He Yuzhu is Yang Shengli's trusted subordinate. Since He Yuzhu recommended him, wouldn't he also have a chance to become Yang Shengli's subordinate?

In this way, it would not be difficult for him to be a small leader in the forging workshop.

If he continues to build a good relationship with Yang Shengli and gain the appreciation of the senior leaders.

Who knows, he might even become the director of the forging workshop.

This is a high-ranking official!

This is definitely a great thing that will make smoke come out of our ancestral graves!

The more Liu Haizhong thought about it, the more excited he became.

At this moment, he was even fantasizing about the glorious moment when he would become the workshop director.

However, what Liu Haizhong didn't know was that He Yuzhu asked him to get the banned books, which was simply pushing him into the fire pit.

In the compound, there are many people who are eyeing the position of the manager, Master Yi.

However, Yi Zhonghai is definitely the craziest one.

If Yi Zhonghai knew that Liu Haizhong had banned books hidden at home, he would definitely go and report him.

In this way, wouldn’t it be a very exciting show to watch?

"Director He, if you don't have any other instructions, I'll get busy."

Liu Haizhong spoke.

He has decided to go to the black market and get some banned books.

After all, the opportunity is right in front of him and he must cherish it.

He Yuzhu nodded gently, indicating that Liu Haizhong could leave.

Not long after Liu Haizhong left, He Yuzhu left the courtyard.

He is not short of money now, so going to the black market to buy some treasures is definitely a good choice.

You know, many things in this era are like garbage.

But later on, it became a priceless treasure.

He Yuzhu has a storage ring in his hand, so he can store those items.

In this way, it is absolutely possible to increase your wealth without anyone noticing.

Half an hour later, He Yuzhu appeared at the entrance of the black market.

At the entrance of the black market, there were two masked men guarding it, and there were many people queuing in front of them.

There were bulges around the waists of these two masked men, and it was obvious that they were equipped with extremely lethal weapons.

He Yuzhu quickly blended into the queue.

He deliberately wore a loose robe and a black hood on his face, leaving only his two eyes exposed.

If he appeared on the street in such attire in later times, he would definitely be mistaken for a gangster.

But it was only natural that he appeared on the black market in his current outfit.

Because almost everyone who comes to the black market is dressed like this.

In this day and age, you can engage in speculation and profiteering, but you must never be discovered.

Once discovered, the lighter punishment is ideological education, and the more serious punishment is being put in a small dark room or even being forced to eat peanuts.

The queue entered the black market in an orderly manner, and He Yuzhu's figure soon came in front of the two big men.

One of the big men spoke up.

"If you want to go in, pay ten cents first."

He Yuzhu naturally understood the rules of the black market.

This dime is the entrance fee.

With the traffic in the black market, although it only charges one cent, the income is still very considerable.

After paying the entry fee, He Yuzhu strode into the black market.

Unlike the silence outside, the black market was bustling with people bargaining.

He Yuzhu strolled around the black market, and found that there were actually quite a few good things for sale there.

However, many stall owners do not actually take out the real objects. Even if they do display the real objects, they will only be a very small part.

Before he knew it, He Yuzhu arrived at a stall selling pork.

The stall owner was shouting loudly.

"Fresh fat meat is one yuan per pound, pork belly is 80 cents per pound, and lean meat is 60 cents per pound."

In this era, unlike in later times, fat meat is a scarce commodity.

Ordinary people don’t have many opportunities to eat oily food, so this fat meat naturally becomes a hot commodity.

However, He Yuzhu's gaze did not fall on the stall owner, but on the young man who was selecting fat meat.

Because this young man was none other than Jia Dongxu.

"Comrade, can you give me a discount on this fat meat?"

"You're being cheap, I'll take two pounds."

Jia Dongxu spoke, and as he spoke, he carefully looked at the surrounding environment with his triangular eyes.