Soul of the Siheyuan: Zhuzi, I can still give birth

He Yuzhu followed Mr. Chen out of Mr. Han's room and walked away on foot.

Mr. Chen is probably in his sixties.

He is in very good health and walks very fast.

If He Yuzhu's body hadn't been strengthened by the spiritual spring water, he really wouldn't have been able to catch up with this old man.

And Mr. Chen was also surprised at He Yuzhu's leg strength.

He can actually keep up with my speed.

"Zhu Zi, have you ever practiced boxing?"

Mr. Chen asked.

He Yuzhu nodded and said.

"When I was a kid, I met an old Taoist priest who was about to starve to death. I gave him the meat buns I sold, and he didn't starve to death."

"To thank me, he taught me some martial arts and then left."

"Over the years, I have practiced the kung fu that the old Taoist taught me every day. Although I haven't had much actual combat experience, it is still no problem for me to strengthen my body."

Old Master Chen looked at He Yuzhu, who remained calm despite the effort, and thought he was a good candidate for martial arts training.

"Zhu Zi, are you willing to learn Kung Fu from me? I will teach you."

Of course He Yuzhu agreed.

This old man Chen, who is over sixty years old, could hardly catch up with him even after drinking the spiritual spring water. This shows how powerful his martial arts skills are.

"What a great relationship. How about I become your disciple first?"

Of course He Yuzhu can learn Kung Fu from Mr. Chen.

"Forget about becoming my disciple. I no longer accept disciples. We can only be considered friends sparring with each other."

Old Master Chen has not accepted disciples for a long time. In this day and age, when people can barely get enough food to eat, who would want to learn kung fu?

"Okay, old man, you're so open-minded, so I can't help but be honest. I won't pay the tuition or anything like that."

"From now on, I will provide all the daily necessities for the old man. Meat for every two days, and enough rice and flour. How do you think?"

He Yuzhu is not pretentious either.

People are willing to teach you some kung fu, but you don't even show some appreciation.

In this era, survival is the most important thing, and food is more important than anything else.

Old Master Chen knew that He Yuzhu was helping him, so he watched with gratitude.

He Yuzhu smiled.

"I have plenty of ways to get food. It's not too much if you help me eat a little."

Old Master Chen thanked He Yuzhu again and again, and was almost about to become sworn brothers with him.

Old Master Chen brought He Yuzhu to a courtyard with two entrances.

A young man came to the door.

He was originally quite nervous, but when he saw it was Mr. Chen, he immediately felt relieved.

"Master, how come you have time to come here today? Please come in. I'll go ask Master Hong to come out."

The man let He Yuzhu and the others enter the house, closed the door, and ran into the inner room.

"The owner of this house is surnamed Hong, and is known as Master Hong. He used to be in the antique and gold business, and has a wide network of contacts. If you have any requests, tell him and he can help you solve them."

The two were talking.

A burly old man wearing a Tang suit and holding a cane came out from the inner room, accompanied by four young men.

"Old Chen, why did you think of me today? You are such a rare guest. I thought you were dead!"

Master Hong spoke first.

Mr. Chen also said with a smile.

"Old Hong, I came to see you to see if you would die first. I didn't expect you to be so alive and kicking."

The two old men walked together and stared at each other. Murderous aura emanated from them, which frightened He Yuzhu who was standing by.

I'm really afraid that they will set it up in the next second.

"Hahaha, old man, I didn't expect you to be still alive and well."

The two of them spoke the same lines almost at the same time, like two tape recorders.

"Old Hong, let me introduce you to a new friend, this is He Yuzhu!"

Mr. Chen introduced He Yuzhu who was standing nearby to Mr. Hong.

Mr. Hong looked at He Yuzhu and stretched out his hand to shake hands with him.

He Yuzhu also cooperated by extending his hand and shaking hands with Mr. Hong.

As a result, as soon as their hands touched, He Yuzhu felt a strong force coming from his hands.

he knows.

This was Master Hong testing him, so he had to use force and hold Master Hong's hand tightly.

Mr. Hong felt pain in his hand and looked towards He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu didn't intend to let him go, and another strong force came out, squeezing Hong Ye's hand bones so hard that they crackled.

Mr. Hong's face turned pale with pain.

I had to ask for help from Mr. Chen who was standing beside me.

The old man acted as if he didn't see it and turned his head to the side, pretending not to see it.

Mr. Hong was almost mad at him.

But he couldn't beg for mercy in front of He Yuzhu, a junior.

So he could only hold on.

Just when Mr. Hong was about to give up, He Yuzhu suddenly let go and clasped his fists to Mr. Hong.

"Master Hong, I am sorry for being rude. I am sorry."

Mr. Hong let out a long sigh, rubbed his right hand that was pinched and hurt, and looked at He Yuzhu with satisfaction.

"He's a good young man, very capable."

"Tell me, what are you doing here?"

Mr. Hong asked Mr. Chen unhappily.

Old Master Chen sat down on the stool and said?

"My little brother wants to get some small yellow croakers from you. Remember, this is my little brother, don't kill him!!"

I heard that they want to replace it with small yellow croaker.

Mr. Hong stared at He Yuzhu again and then said.

"I don't know, how much do you want to exchange, Brother He?"

He Yuzhu thought for a while and said.

"It depends on how much you have. Besides, my business is long-term, which means it will be more than once."

After hearing what He Yuzhu said, Mr. Hong's eyes rolled around.

"Okay, the price of small yellow croaker is not expensive now. One ounce of small yellow croaker costs six yuan per ounce outside."

"You were brought here by Mr. Chen. I'll give you one tael and five dollars and fifty cents. How about that?"

He Yuzhu thought the price was reasonable, so he took out all his money, a total of almost five thousand yuan, and put it all on the table.

This made Mr. Hong, Mr. Chen, and several of Mr. Hong's followers all open their eyes wide.

I didn't expect this young man to have so much money.

A small yellow croaker costs about sixty or seventy yuan.

This is almost five thousand yuan, and it can be exchanged for nearly a hundred small yellow croakers.

This is big business.

Master Hong nodded to his men.

Three of them opened the door and went out.

The remaining one followed Mr. Hong into the inner room.

"It's okay. They went to get the small yellow croakers, but I don't know if they have enough in stock."

Mr. Chen said to He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu asked curiously.

"Those three people went out, where did they go?"

"They went out to keep watch. After all, this is illegal. If they are caught by the police, everything will be over."

Master Hong and his younger brother each held a small wooden box and placed it on the table.

It can be seen that the box is not big, but it is quite heavy.

Mr. Hong opened the two small boxes, revealing boxes of small yellow croakers.

Mr. Hong took out a small yellow croaker and handed it to He Yuzhu.

"Let's take a look at the quality first. Although we are doing a shady business, we are all decent people."

He Yuzhu took the small yellow croaker, weighed it, and felt that there should be no problem.

At this time, the young man who helped to carry the box of small yellow croaker took out an oil lamp, a small copper tube, a small bellows and refractory bricks.

Grandpa Hong was not idle either. He took out another little monster and cut off a small piece of yellow croaker with a pair of big scissors.

Place it on refractory bricks, light the oil lamp, and connect the copper pipe and bellows with a rubber hose.

Make a simple blowtorch and burn the small piece of yellow croaker on the refractory brick.

Soon the small yellow croaker melted and emitted a bright glow in the flame.

This is a small yellow croaker of extremely high purity.

Mr. Hong put down his props at this time.

He threw the cut small yellow croaker to He Yuzhu, asking him to look at the cross-section to see if he had done anything wrong.

He Yuzhu just took a glance and put the two small yellow croakers in his hand back into the box.

At this time, Mr. Chen walked over and said.

"Brother He, don't worry. I can't guarantee anything else, but Brother Hong is an honest man when it comes to business."

Mr. Hong also laughed happily at this time.

"There are two boxes here, each box contains forty small yellow croakers, each weighing about ten taels, a total of eighty."

"Four thousand eight hundred dollars in total."

He Yuzhu pointed to the money on the table and said.

"I only have about 4,500 or so. Take out six small yellow croakers!"

He Yuzhu did not take advantage of Mr. Hong, because this kind of business would not be done just once anyway.

But Mr. Chen said to Mr. Hong.

"It's okay, you can just make it up next time. Brother He is making a fortune with Han Lao Er now. He earns several hundred yuan a month. He won't default on your debt."

When Mr. Hong heard that He Yuzhu was actually making a fortune with Han Laoer, he couldn't help but take a closer look at the young man in front of him.

"Okay, since Mr. Chen has agreed with you, you can take the things and I will make up for the rest next time."

"Why don't you two stay and have dinner together? I'll be the host."

Mr. Chen didn't care, but He Yuzhu refused.

Just say that you have something to do at home and will come over for dinner next time.

So He Yuzhu left Master Hong's second courtyard at the wave of Master Hong and Old Master Chen.

Seeing that there was no one around, He Yuzhu threw two small boxes of small yellow croakers into the alien space.

Then we took the tram to Wangfujing Department Store.

He wants to buy a watch, or an alarm clock.

Otherwise, you won’t even know your schedule all day long.

After entering the department store, I went to the watch counter on the third floor.

There are watches and alarm clocks here.

However, the most popular one is the Shanghai brand all-steel watch produced by Shanghai Watch Factory.

One costs more than 170 yuan, which is almost the same price as a bicycle.

He Yuzhu now had less than 200 yuan on him, and he had spent all the money on small yellow croaker.

He Yuzhu was concentrating on looking at the watches on the counter to see if there was any watch that he liked.

At this time, Li Qin was walking towards them from a distance holding a cardboard box.

She is the sales team leader of this watch counter.

When she turned around, she saw He Yuzhu choosing a watch, and she hid herself immediately.

Although He Yuzhu and the widow had an unclear relationship, they had been together for two months after all.

Meetings are always a little awkward.

At this time, another young salesperson came over.

"Team Leader Li, why are you hiding here? There are customers looking at things over there."

The salesperson said to Li Qin.

"Xiaomei, go and greet him for me. I can't see him!"

Seeing Team Leader Li’s nervous face, Xiaomei immediately guessed the relationship between the two.

She didn't ask any more questions and walked towards He Yuzhu.

"Comrade, I like that watch. Let me show it to you."