In fact, when Xu Damao saw Han Weimin, he hated him so much that his teeth were itching.

In Xu Damao's opinion, it was the appearance of Han Weimin that led to his divorce from Lou Xiao'e.

The key point is that Lou Xiao'e has now become Han Weimin's exclusive nurse, which makes Xu Damao very jealous.

But Xu Damao had no choice but to let Lou Xiao'e and Xu Damao officially divorce.

The main thing is that there are photos of Xu Damao hooking up with women, and the evidence was taken by Han Weimin.

Xu Damao has always wanted to find evidence to implicate Han Weimin, but he has never found any evidence.

Xu Damao is also a person who smiles on the outside but not on the inside.

Seeing Han Weimin getting off the military vehicle, my heart was filled with sadness.

If Han Weimin has the army as his backing, then the possibility of him wanting to take revenge on Han Weimin will become smaller and smaller.

As long as Han Weimin doesn't provoke an ant like Xu Damao, Han Weimin won't care at all.

"Nothing, just meeting some friends in the army."

"Just happened to drop me off on the way."

Xu Damao was muttering in his heart that it was impossible for his friends in the army, even if they were company-level or platoon-level cadres, to have a special car to pick him up.

Since Han Weimin was sent back by a special car, this friend in the army must be no simple person.

After Xu Damao confirmed this, he nodded and bowed with a smile.

But in his heart, he cursed Han Weimin's ancestors for eighteen generations.

After Han Weimin came back, he did not open the door and enter the house.

The main reason is that his three younger sisters haven’t finished school yet, and it’s boring for him to be alone at home.

Han Weimin's main priority now is to cash in on some of the yellow croakers he has, then buy a courtyard house and start a small winery workshop.

Han Weimin pushed his bicycle out, and Xu Damao was squatting at the door smoking.

Xu Damao has been very depressed recently. His wife ran away and his bicycle was smashed.

In the past, he would ride his bicycle to show movies, and there would be many young girls and wives around him.

Now he rides a tattered bicycle, and those who don’t know him would think he picked it up from somewhere.

The leaders of the factory also looked disgusted when they saw Xu Damao.

After all, Xu Damao pushing such a shabby bicycle would damage the image of the factory.

It is said that the leaders of the factory all want to replace Xu Damao.

But I haven't found the right person yet.

"Brother Han, are you going out again?"

"You just came back and you don't even take a break."

Han Weimin glanced at Xu Damao.

It was obvious at first glance that Xu Damao was a jinx, so I didn't bother to pay any attention to him and just walked out.

Xu Damao spat a few times at Han Weimin's back.

"What are you so proud of?"

"Don't fall into my hands, or I'll make you pay."

Han Weimin came all the way to the pigeon market.

This pigeon market is where things are traded.

Although there are plainclothes police who have been observing secretly, there are all kinds of people here, and there are not enough police to keep an eye on it.

Han Weimin has also been observing carefully.

After all, if you get caught, you'll be in big trouble.

Of course Han Weimin could escape easily, but it would be difficult to explain if he was found by plainclothes police.

Han Weimin walked around for a long time to make sure there was no one around who needed to defecate.

This pigeon market actually has a formal name called Panjiayuan.

There are many fake antiques here, and many customers are deceived every day.

Of course, there are some experts who can find the genuine products, but that requires a lot of vision.

Soon a skinny young man called Han Weimin.

"Little brother, judging from the way you are dressed and your temperament, you are not a simple person."

"You must have just started working in the antique business."

"Let me tell you, there are many tricks here. If you are not careful, you will be deceived."

"Many veterans are unsure."

"Come into my shop and take a look at these things I have."

This young man speaks in Beijing dialect.

There is a gold tooth in his mouth that is particularly noticeable and it even shines a little in the sun.

It's hard not to remember this kind of person.

Could this guy be Big Gold Tooth?

The appearance, image and temperament are quite similar.

This is a fused world, so Han Weimin doesn't find it strange no matter what kind of characters appear.

"Hey, isn't this the big gold tooth?"

"If what I said is correct, your father was a tomb robber before he changed his profession, right?"

Da Jin Ya's face darkened and he quickly pulled Han Weimin into the store.

Big Gold Teeth said very seriously.

"Brother, is your family also in this business?"

"My family background is a secret. If anyone hears it, I'll be in big trouble."

Han Weimin revealed Da Jin Ya's life experience in one sentence, which surprised Da Jin Ya very much.

Da Jin Ya no longer dares to underestimate Han Weimin. He originally wanted to blackmail Han Weimin, but now he doesn't have the courage to do so.

"Brother, I don't know which side you are on. What advice do you have for me today?"

It seems that this guy is indeed Big Gold Teeth, and this world also integrates the world of "Ghost Blows Out the Light".

"I don't deserve your advice, I just want you to help me ship a batch of goods."

"I have a batch of large yellow croakers here, and I'm looking for someone to sell them to. I heard that you're doing well in this area."

"I know a lot of people there, so I want you to help."

"After you help me ship the goods, you will definitely get some benefits."

Han Weimin took out a big yellow croaker from his pocket and handed it to Da Jinya.

Big Gold Teeth immediately closed the door and weighed the big yellow croaker in his hand.

Big Gold Teeth’s face was about to break from laughing.

"Oh, brother, this is great. The weight is spot on and the quality is good too."

"Our normal price is about 8 yuan, but with your quality, there's no problem selling it for 8 yuan."

"This one weighs 312.5 grams. If you sell it, I will pay you 300 grams, and I will give you 2400 yuan.

"I'll consider this change as my commission, brother, how about that?"

"Although you have good quality, brother, it is a large sum after all, and it is not something you can just sell whenever you want."

"But you found the right person."

"In this city, I not only know dignitaries, but also many foreigners."

“I am definitely very efficient in shipping.”

Da Jin Ya can earn 100 yuan by selling a yellow croaker.

This is not a big deal. As long as Da Jin Ya can deal with the big yellow croaker, he will be helping Han Weimin a lot.

After all, a large yellow croaker costs 2500 yuan, which is not something that ordinary people can afford.

If Han Weimin were asked to find connections, it would be much more troublesome.

If it were left to Big Gold Tooth, it would be much simpler.

Da Jin Ya was also very happy. He traded fake antiques in the pigeon market every day.

Although you can make some money by cheating and deceiving others, you will often be caught by others.

So Big Gold Teeth is just trying to make a living, but he is knowledgeable and eloquent.

He could earn 100 yuan from this big yellow croaker, and Da Jin Ya was very happy.

"Brother, you still don't know what to call you?"

"My last name is Ming, so just call me Ming Weihan."

Han Weimin simply gave a fake name. There was no need to tell the truth to Da Jin Ya, so he should be cautious.

After all, Han Weimin's shipment volume would be very large. If Da Jin Ya was caught by plainclothes police and gave himself up, it would be troublesome.

So this time when he came out, Han Weimin disguised himself a little bit.

In short, the Han Weimin he saw was not his real appearance. Han Weimin only looked somewhat similar.

Han Weimin also deliberately put on a fake beard.

As for the name, it is just my real name reversed.

"It turns out to be Brother Ming. I have heard a lot about you."

"You should still have some yellow croakers there. If it's just one, there's no need for you to come to the pigeon market."

Big Gold Teeth has also been in the underworld for many years.

In Da Jin Ya's mind, he thought Han Weimin should have a few more.

Han Weimin stretched out a finger.

Big Gold Tooth took a gulp of cold air.

He originally thought that it was just a few sticks, so the few hundred dollars he earned at one time would be enough to support him for half a year.

Businessmen like Da Jin Ya don't live like ordinary people, who have to save money every day to buy groceries and cook.

Da Jin Ya often goes out to eat and treats people, and his friends also treat potential customers to dinner.

So the expenses are very high, several hundred dollars, and spending half a year is considered a long time.

In this line of work, they make money quickly and spend it quickly.

"Ten?"

Big Gold Tooth's eyes lit up.

He didn't expect that Han Weimin had so many yellow croakers. If he had 10 of them, he could earn 1000 yuan.

1000 yuan.

Da Jin Ya has been doing business for more than ten years and has never made so much money in one go.

He usually sells fake stuff, which costs anywhere from a few dozen to a few hundred yuan.

Then he can make more than 200 yuan in profit at a time, which is considered very good.

"Haha, that's great, Brother Ming, don't worry, I promise to help you ship the goods."

"I tell you, a week."

"If not within three or four days, I will help you sell all 10 yellow croakers."

"Can we leave contact information? Otherwise, once I contact you, where will the buyer find you?"

Han Weimin would never leave his contact information to Da Jin Ya, as that would expose himself.

After all, what Han Weimin wanted to sell were 100 large yellow croakers.

Of course, Han Weimin had nearly 200 large yellow croakers and even more small yellow croakers in his hands.

"I don't think that's necessary. I come to your store every two days, always at this time in the afternoon."

"If you have contacted the buyer, just ask him to wait for me at this time, and we will exchange the money and the goods."

"But I tell you, I don't have 10 sticks in my hand, I have 100 sticks."

Big Gold Tooth's eyes lit up, as if a big pie had hit him squarely on the head.

It's too easy to get rich.

However, Da Jin Ya was still very smart and suddenly listened to Han Weimin.

"Brother, what do you do?"

"If you knew my family background, you would know that my grandfather used to be a tomb robber."

"Then you should be a tomb robber. You should let me help you remove the things from the soil."

"But it's a bit unreasonable that you caught so many yellow croakers."

"And how can you guarantee that all your yellow croakers are of this kind of rare quality?"

"What if there are too many magazines or the weight is too short? That would ruin my reputation as a big gold tooth."

"Although I am not a good person, our business is all about credibility. Otherwise, how can I gain a foothold in the pigeon market in the future?"

100 large yellow croakers! Da Jin Ya forced himself to suppress the excitement in his heart.

You can earn 100 yuan by catching 1 yellow croakers.

This is simply a huge sum of money.

Han Weimin made up a lie.

"Then I'll tell you the truth. My father's army was also a small warlord before it was incorporated into the army."

"Of course, we can't compare with those big warlords. We only have 8000 people."

"So I'm not that famous. Showing mine has reaped a lot of people's money."

"Finally, my father surrendered and his troops were incorporated into the army."

"Because of my father's contribution, all the things in my house were kept."

"Now that my father has passed away, I am taking these things out and trying to exchange them for money."

After Han Weimin said this, Da Jin Ya no longer had any doubts.

During the Republic of China period, there were about ten major warlords in the whole of China.

There are countless small warlords, and they are local tyrants in every place.

So it makes sense that there are so many yellow croakers.

Especially hearing Han Weimin's southern accent, the south is a rich place.

As a time traveler, Han Weimin always spoke Beijing dialect, but his pronunciation was not very standard.

Instead, it made Da Jin Ya even less suspicious.

"Brother Xingming, I believe you this time."

"I see that you look extraordinary and I can tell at a glance that you are not from an ordinary family."

"An army of 8000 people. Even though your father is a small warlord, he is still a local emperor."

"I believe it. I believe it completely."

"But for 100 large yellow croakers, that would take some effort on my part."

"I may need to find some big farmers in the south and some foreigners to buy this batch of yellow croaker."

"Anyway, you just bring 10 each time. If a big customer wants more, we can go back and get more."

"Brother, your father should have a lot of jewelry and antiques besides the yellow ape."

"Foreigners love these things."

“They can all be sold for a high price.”

Da Jin Ya is now hooking up with Han Weimin, a rich second-generation man, but she is unwilling to let go.

Han Weimin glared at Da Jin Ya.

"Big Gold Tooth, don't be too greedy."

"Sell me this batch of yellow croaker first."

Da Jin Ya is also a smart man. Hehe, he just smiled and didn't ask any more questions.

"Brother Ming, look at this big yellow croaker, are you planning to..."

Han Weimin said bluntly.

"You can keep this one as a sample."

Da Jin Ya admired Han Weimin very much. After all, this big yellow croaker was worth 2500 yuan.

Han Weimin actually put it here, which can be said to be a sign of his immense trust in me.

In fact, Han Weimin was not afraid that the big golden tooth would disappear directly.

A businessman like Da Jin Ya would never offend Han Weimin, a wealthy man, just for a big yellow croaker.

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