Siheyuan: Occupy the Purchasing Department and make a fortune

After locking the door, Han Weimin approached Yu Haitang and could clearly feel that the other person seemed to be holding his breath.

Obviously, Yu Haitang was also very nervous.

Han Weimin put his hand into Yu Haitang's skirt and began to massage her.

......

About fifteen minutes later.

Yu Haitang’s stomach pain was gone completely.

"Ding, the host heals the patient and gains 25 merit points."

Han Weimin's mouth was hooked.

I have to say that Yu Haitang's skin is very delicate.

Yu Haitang had already sat up. She looked at Han Weimin in surprise and said, "Doctor, your technique is amazing."

"After you pressed it like this, my stomach doesn't hurt at all."

“There’s even a warm feeling.”

Han Weimin thought to himself that the master-level bone-setting technique certified by the system was not just a reputation.

After Yu Haitang got out of bed, she took the initiative to extend her hand to Han Weimin and said, "Doctor, let me introduce myself again. My name is Yu Haitang, and I am the broadcaster of our steel mill radio station."

Han Weimin smiled and raised his hand to shake hands with Yu Haitang, but he found a black hair on his finger. He blew gently to blow the hair away, and then he shook Yu Haitang's hand.

"Hello, my name is Han Weimin."

Yu Haitang smiled and said, "Doctor Han, I will come to you if I have any health problems in the future."

"Well, should I pay you some extra money separately?"

"It seems that your massage is not included in the hospital's medical expenses."

Han Weimin's eyes lit up and he thought of a new way to make money.

If you give patients acupuncture, bone setting, or massage, you should be able to charge some service fees.

After all, these patients don’t need to buy medicine in the hospital at all, they rely entirely on their own physical labor.

Han Weimin thought he could try it later.

He said to Yu Haitang, "Then just give me one dollar."

Yu Haitang didn't say much. She took out a dollar from her skirt pocket and handed it to Han Weimin.

Then, Yu Haitang said goodbye to Han Weimin and left the clinic.

At this time, Han Weimin saw that his merit points had reached 365 points.

"It's time to connect with Zhong Haiyang!"

"This time, let's get him 50."

Han Weimin had an idea and directly spent 100 merit points to exchange for 50 Huazi.

At this moment, a string of numbers appeared in front of his eyes, showing 265.

Han Weimin's eyes lit up.

“This system is quite smart.”

“It was adjusted based on my experience.”

"From now on, you don't have to check the panel to see the increase or decrease in merit points. The final number will be displayed directly in front of you."

This number will only appear when merits and virtues increase or decrease. It is usually hidden and has no effect on your life at all.

After the exchange, Han Weimin did not rush to take all the cigarettes out of Linglong Fudi, but went to the pigeon market first.

When they arrived near the pigeon market, Han Weimin found a hardware store and bought a large woven bag.

He took the woven bag to a hidden place, then he had an idea and put all 50 cigarettes into the woven bag.

Carrying such a big bag, Han Weimin went directly to the place where he and Zhong Haiyang had agreed to meet.

From a distance, Han Weimin saw a young man in a white shirt leaning against a bicycle and smoking.

When Zhong Haiyang saw Han Weimin, he couldn't help but smile.

"Man, there are enough goods."

He couldn't wait to put down the woven bag on Han Weimin's shoulder, then opened the bag and looked inside.

All I saw in the woven bag were strips of Huazi scattered all over the place.

The smile on Zhong Haiyang's face gradually grew bigger.

Han Weimin asked, "There are 50 in total. Can you eat them all?"

Obviously, Han Weimin was a little skeptical about Zhong Haiyang's financial strength.

But Zhong Haiyang is obviously not weak.

"What are you talking about?"

"Do you doubt your buddy's ability?"

"Your little money is really not a big deal."

Zhong Haiyang took out a stack of big unity banknotes from his pocket, all of which were about 80% new.

Apparently, just as the guy said, he does have the ability.

"5 bucks a piece, 50 pieces, 250 bucks in total."

"right?"

Zhong Haiyang licked his thumb on his tongue and then began to count money for Han Weimin.

Soon, Zhong Haiyang handed 250 yuan to Han Weimin.

Han Weimin took the money. Although he remained calm on the surface, he was already very happy in his heart.

In just one day, he earned many people's annual salary.

Take the Jia family for example. Qin Huairu, a temporary worker, only earns 18 yuan a month.

It’s only a little over 200 yuan a year.

And just one day of my work was equivalent to a whole year of her work.

Zhong Haiyang checked the cigarettes in the woven bag and found that they were all brand new packages and there was no problem with the quality.

Zhong Haiyang was very excited.

With so many cigarettes, he could make 50 yuan by reselling them.

Zhong Haiyang originally wanted to invite Han Weimin to dinner so that he could provide him with goods whenever he had them in the future.

Han Weimin agreed to bring him 50 packs of cigarettes every half a month, but had no plans to go out to dinner with him.

There are still many things missing in his house, and Han Weimin wants to buy everything in the house as soon as possible.

After saying goodbye to Zhong Haiyang, Han Weimin went straight to the furniture market.

"The house is still lacking a large desk. Whether it is for reading, studying, or writing, this desk will be indispensable in the future."

"Also, there's a large wardrobe missing."

"You can't always leave your clothes piled outside."

Han Weimin was planning in his mind.

Soon he arrived at the furniture market.

The furniture styles here are rather monotonous, with only three or four kinds in total.

Han Weimin could also understand it. After all, in that era, various materials were not abundant.

He chose a large table of 1.5 meters, a large wardrobe with three doors, and two wooden chairs.

All furniture of this era is made of solid wood.

There were no plywood or prefabricated boards like those in later generations.

After making his choice, Han Weimin paid the money decisively.

This made the salesperson look at Han Weimin with a bit of a frown.

After all, it is very rare to find someone so generous in this era.

What Han Weimin didn't expect was that this furniture mall actually had a delivery service.

The furniture purchased by Han Weimin can be delivered by the department store’s truck.

Han Weimin left his address to the department store and then took the tram to Nanluoguxiang.

Back in the courtyard, a few old ladies gathered together to gossip, still talking about what happened last night.

Through their conversation, Han Weimin learned that Lou Xiao'e had returned to her parents' home in the morning.

Xu Damao had no choice but to let her go back to her parents' home.

Han Weimin was in no mood to pay attention to these gossips, so he went straight home.

however.

As he approached the door, he felt something was wrong.

The door of my house was half-open.

It seemed like someone had entered his house.

Han Weimin couldn't help but frown, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

At this time, Sha Zhu was squatting at the door eating melon seeds. When he saw Han Weimin coming back, he smiled and shouted towards the backyard.

"Stinky boy, go home and eat!"

Han Weimin just felt confused.

however.

After hearing what Sha Zhu said, Bang Geng suddenly rushed out of Han Weimin's house.

In each of his hands, he held a white porcelain bowl that was newly bought by Han Weimin's family.

Obviously, Shazhu was tipping off Banggeng so that he would steal the bowl from his house.

Seeing this, Han Weimin stepped forward and grabbed Banggeng's big ears.

The stick stem was pulled so hard that it cried loudly.

"Little brat, you've already learned to be a thief at such a young age?"