Siheyuan: Traveling through Sizhu, the scumbag father ran away at the beginning

When Stationmaster Liu saw He Yuzhu, he immediately said eagerly, "Isn't this Brother Yuzhu? Are you here to sell soybeans again this time? Come on, I just got a box of good tea, let's drink it together?"

He still remembers vividly the high-quality soybeans brought by He Yuzhu. The purchase of five tons of soybeans made him regard him as the "God of Wealth" of the grain station.

It's because the soybeans are of such high quality. Not only are the grains full, but consumers who have purchased them say that they taste rich, fragrant and sweet.

Later, five tons of soybeans were sold out in less than three days.

In the past few days, the unit that supplies food to the grain station has come to ask every day when the new batch of soybeans will be delivered.

In the past two days, it seemed that his leader also knew about the high-quality soybeans, so early this morning, the leader began to urge him to purchase more of these high-quality soybeans, and the leader also wanted to try the taste.

This put him under a lot of pressure, and he could only anxiously hope that He Yuzhu would sell new soybeans to him instead of selling them to other grain stations.

If you really think of Cao Cao in your heart, Cao Cao will appear. Doesn't this make Stationmaster Liu in a good mood?

"Stationmaster Liu, you don't have to make tea for me, right? To tell you the truth, my relative's commune has another batch of soybeans for sale. We had a very pleasant cooperation last time, so I came to you again this time to sell soybeans!" He Yuzhu looked at the stationmaster's enthusiasm and stated the purpose of his visit with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Stationmaster Liu understood that He Yuzhu came to him this time to sell the high-quality soybeans he had bought last time, and his smile became even brighter.

Stationmaster Liu responded excitedly: "Since you don't have time for tea this time, I'll make an appointment with you again. Oh, by the way, how many tons of soybeans does your relative plan to sell this time?"

Seeing Stationmaster Liu's anticipation, He Yuzhu replied, "Stationmaster Liu, this time we have ten tons of soybeans for sale, just like last time. I wonder if the grain station can buy them all?"

Hearing He Yuzhu's answer, Stationmaster Liu was a little surprised and blurted out: "Ten tons of soybeans?"

Stationmaster Liu's tone was full of surprise and joy.

"Stationmaster Liu, if you are worried that the grain station cannot consume this batch of soybeans, then you just need to tell me the amount of soybeans your grain station needs. I will ask my relatives to sell it to the grain station according to the amount you need, and I can contact other grain stations for the rest." He Yuzhu saw the stationmaster's shocked and delighted expression, and thought that the grain station could not buy all ten tons of soybeans, so he tried to make a suggestion.

When Stationmaster Liu heard what He Yuzhu said, he immediately became anxious: "Brother Yuzhu, don't underestimate our grain station. We will buy all the soybeans your relatives have, don't worry."

Then, Stationmaster Liu changed the subject and asked, "By the way, Brother Yuzhu, your relative's soybeans are still stored in the courtyard of Zhengyangmen, right?"

Stationmaster Liu noticed that He Yuzhu was a little hesitant, so he immediately clarified and addressed him more cordially: "Brother Yuzhu, don't misunderstand me. I meant that this time we can go directly to your relative's village to collect soybeans. I will send someone to drive a truck over, and you will lead the way. I will settle the grain sales money directly with you after the number of soybeans is determined, so that your relatives don't have to send the soybeans all the way to Beijing."

Stationmaster Liu was essentially considering the interests of He Yuzhu and He Yuzhu's so-called "relatives" to relieve them from the complexity of their affairs. At the same time, Stationmaster Liu also knew that He Yuzhu was very busy as a chef at Fengze Garden and did not have that much time during the day to come out and sell soybeans.

"Stationmaster Liu, thank you for your consideration. My relative has indeed transported the soybeans to the courtyard last time." He Yuzhu nodded gratefully.

Stationmaster Liu replied, "Well, I have something to go out for. I will pay you the ten tons of soybeans directly and I will arrange for someone to go with you to transport the soybeans back to the grain station."

Stationmaster Liu asked He Yuzhu to wait for a while, and then he went straight in. After a while, Stationmaster Liu came out with a young man: "Brother Yuzhu, this is my driver Xiao Zhang who is responsible for transporting grain. He will drive you to load soybeans later. Here, this is the money for purchasing soybeans, 2 cents per pound as usual, a total of 400 yuan."

Such high-quality soybean transactions can not only bring sales performance to the grain station, but also maintain close relationships with the leaders above. Where can such an opportunity be found? For Stationmaster Liu, He Yuzhu is like a savior. If the age difference between the two is not so big, he really wants to call He Yuzhu "Big Brother".

Stationmaster Liu handed an envelope containing money to He Yuzhu, who took a quick glance at it and immediately put it in his pocket.

This action made Stationmaster Liu look at He Yuzhu with new eyes.

After Stationmaster Liu and He Yuzhu exchanged greetings for a moment, He Yuzhu got on the grain station's truck and drove towards the so-called "courtyard where relatives stored soybeans."

Xiao Zhang, the truck driver, knew the streets of Beijing and the surrounding suburbs very well, but the road that He Yuzhu took him to was surrounded by mountains, without any villages.

As the car drove further and further away from the suburbs of Beijing, the truck driver Xiao Zhang could not help but ask: "Brother He, don't you think you are pointing in the wrong direction? I remember there is no village here."

Hearing the doubts of the truck driver Xiao Zhang, He Yuzhu immediately explained: "Master Xiao Zhang, we are almost there, please stop the car."

When the truck stopped by the roadside, he took out ten yuan from his pocket and stuffed it into the driver Xiao Zhang's shirt pocket.

"My relatives' village is just ahead, but they don't allow outsiders to enter the village, so please wait here for a while." He added, "I can drive myself, so don't worry."

The driver, Xiao Zhang, looked at the ten yuan in his pocket and felt secretly delighted. That was equivalent to one-third of his monthly salary. He smiled and said, "Brother He, you are really too polite. Is it okay for you to drive yourself?"

Although truck driver Xiao Zhang was curious about He Yuzhu's request, he immediately put this question aside under the temptation of money.

As long as we can deliver 10 tons of soybeans to the grain station safely and complete the task, who cares where the grain comes from? When the stationmaster asks about it, we can just fool him.

He Yuzhu realized that Xiao Zhang was not an inflexible person, so he breathed a sigh of relief and nodded to indicate that he could drive a truck.

After about ten minutes, He Yuzhu drove the car to an uninhabited area. To be cautious, he looked around to make sure there was no one around. Then he used the power of his consciousness to load two hundred bags of soybeans into the truck.

But He Yuzhu was not in a hurry to return to find the truck driver Xiao Zhang. Instead, he deliberately admired the scenery of the surrounding mountains for a while and went back after about half an hour.

He returned to where the truck driver Xiao Zhang was waiting, handed the car keys back to Xiao Zhang, and the two of them rode the truck back to the grain station together.

They chatted with each other on the bumpy ride back, and when the truck arrived at the grain station, He Yuzhu found an excuse to leave first.

Because he found it inconvenient to go out without a bicycle, he decided to solve the problem of transportation first.

So, He Yuzhu went to the supply and marketing cooperative and bought a brand new 28-inch bicycle for 130 yuan.

While riding his newly bought bicycle, he calculated the total amount of funds in his consciousness: he originally had four hundred and thirty-five yuan, he spent fifteen yuan to buy bags of soybeans, made four hundred yuan from selling the soybeans, paid ten yuan to Xiao Zhang as a fee, bought a new bicycle for one hundred and thirty yuan, and received a fifty-yuan bonus from the police station.

With this calculation, the total amount of cash he has stored in his consciousness space is now seven hundred and thirty yuan.

Before he knew it, He Yuzhu had almost one thousand yuan in his hands, and he couldn't help feeling happy.

At this moment, a cool feeling came from the consciousness space in his mind. Does this mean that there are new changes in the consciousness space?

He quickly found a remote and safe place and began to explore the mysterious space of consciousness.

What was surprising was that a misty ball of light appeared at the location of the clear spring in this consciousness space.

He Yuzhu stretched out his finger and touched it, and immediately felt a sharp pain in his head. After a long time, he realized that the connection with the consciousness space was closer.

Subconsciously, He Yuzhu stretched out his index finger and tapped the ground of the ranch. The smooth part of the ground gradually cracked, and then dozens of clods of different sizes floated in the air. He Yuzhu was stunned by the amazing scene in front of him.

In the moment of distraction, the floating piece of soil slowly fell to the ground and returned directly to its original position.

Looking down at his hands, He Yuzhu murmured, "Is this considered a superpower?"

He gave this superpower a name, called willpower.

Then, in the space of consciousness, he tried several times to use the power of will.

He found that as long as he focused his mind, he could lift objects weighing about 100 kilograms, and he would feel as if he was lifting a heavy object with ease.

Hehe, a new idea suddenly flashed through He Yuzhui's mind, and he turned his head to look at the area with the word "fishing" written on it in the consciousness space. If the power of mind can not only be used to take objects through the air in this consciousness space, but also has effects in the real world outside, wouldn't that be awesome!

Thinking of this, He Yuzhu immediately left the consciousness space and rode his newly bought bicycle to the deserted Zhengyang River. He carefully tried to use the power of his mind to "lift" the river water and put it into the fishing area in the consciousness space. However, the river water in front of him still flowed away as usual with the operation of the power of his mind, and the fishing area in the consciousness space was still empty.

Then, He Yuzhu tried to lift a large rock nearby, but unfortunately the rock just shook slightly without any other reaction.

It was not until He Yuzhu tried to move a thumb-sized stone that he successfully made the small stone "move".

"It seems that the use of willpower in consciousness space and real space is very different." He couldn't help but sigh.

Recalling that when he put objects into his consciousness space before, he had to hold or lift the objects with his hands. He didn't know whether it was possible to touch the objects with his hands.