It’s a Bit Early To Cross

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Looking at Wan Xiaotian with a dignified face, Chu Heng nodded secretly, and without telling him about Jiang Zhuolin, he turned his head and took him to other rooms to check them one by one, and then led him back to the place where he was sleeping. Room.

There was a briquette stove in this house, but the old man had pulled away the coal before he left, not even leaving a piece of firewood, and since it wasn't too cold during the day, Chu Heng didn't order any.

It was already evening, the blood-red sun was about to sink into the horizon, the cold current swept across the earth again, and the room became chilly.

After the two of them entered the room, Chu Heng was about to tell Wan Xiaotian something, but the boy who always came to trouble noticed the briquettes stove as soon as he entered the room. , found that there was nothing that could be burned, so after thinking about it, I went to my elder and asked for instructions: "Master Chu, it's quite cold in Beihe at night, there is no fire, and there are not enough beds in this courtyard. Is it okay for a brother to exchange food for firewood and planks?"

"That kid is thoughtful, let's go." Chu Heng glanced at him with a smile, and nodded in agreement.

When they first arrived, it could be said that they lacked everything, but even if they did not lack food, it was understandable to exchange food for something urgently needed.

"Then you rest first, I will be back in a while."

Wan Xiaotian came out of the house mopping up, called a few brothers who were worrying about how to sleep at night, filled another half bag of stick noodles, and pushed the bicycle out of the yard together.

Chu Heng tightened his clothes and got into bed again, touched a cigarette and lit it, smoking one after another, closing his eyes and thinking about his plan, and unconsciously fell asleep again.

After half an hour like this.

The setting sun sank into the earth completely, the sky became numb and dark, and lights lit up in the city, like stars falling into the world.

"Squeak."

Wan Xiaotian led the men back, and there were several big bags tied to each cart, some of which contained firewood, some of which were coal briquettes, and some of them were pulling wooden boards used to build beds, all of which were used by him. All stick noodles are exchanged from various companies.

Very cheap!

A bowl of cornmeal can be exchanged for a bag of firewood, and a catty can be exchanged for thirty catties of briquettes.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Wan Xiaotian greeted his younger brothers and ran to Chu Heng's house with a bag of firewood and briquettes. Heng said: "I don't even have a kettle, how about making some tea for you to drink, I just have it in my bag."

"Next time."

Chu Heng lifted the quilt lazily, put on his shoes and swayed to the edge of the stove, just about to pull up a chair and sit down to enjoy the fire.

Wan Xiaotian moved the chair first.

"You sit too."

Chu Heng smiled with satisfaction, sat down, stretched his body and put his hands on the stove to roast, the orange fire light shone on his face, flickering: "Today I will lead you to open the way first, tomorrow I'll be back early in the morning, if you need anything, you can buy it yourself, don't be afraid to spend money."

"Hey, don't worry, you gave me a lot this time, can we treat ourselves badly?" Wan Xiaotian smiled and moved a chair to sit next to him, first took out a box of the big front door that had just been unsealed and gave it to Chu Constantly click on it, and then he took out a pack of 13 cents warriors from his pocket.

Chu Heng never treated his brothers badly. Wan Xiaotian took the risk of entering a shop to sell grain this time. Naturally, he couldn't let him work for nothing, so he directly promised one-tenth of the profit!

That's not a small fortune!

You must know that with the current grain price, it is easy to sell a thousand yuan a night, and if you take out half of the cost that the black-hearted person said, the profit of 10% is fifty yuan. , which is more than the monthly salary of most regular workers!

"besides."

Chu Heng spoke again at this time, and he pointed outside: "That Yan Muze, watch closely, if you find out that this old boy is playing tricks, you must not be soft!"

"Heh, don't bother with that, I've always been on guard against him!" Wan Xiaotian said coldly.

Chu Heng nodded without saying anything, and after giving some other instructions, he thought for a while and said, "Go and call Yan Muze."

"Ah." Wan Xiaotian got up and left, and brought the sweaty old man Yan to the room after a while.

"Master Chu, are you looking for me?" Yan Muze came to him cautiously, bowing slightly, very cautious.

"I have something to ask you." Chu Heng smiled and flicked a cigarette.

The old man hurriedly took it over, and said with a flattering face: "Hey, what did you say? You can tell me what you want, and you can ask for it or not. Isn't this a disgrace to the old man?"

"Hehe." Chu Heng smiled faintly, too lazy to condescend to him, raised his legs leisurely, and said directly: "It's no big deal for me to find you, I just want you to teach me when you are free." Teach Wan Xiaotian how to identify antiques."

The old man was stunned when he heard the words, he hesitated and said nothing, he was afraid that the disciples would starve the master to death, after all, he was able to stand in front of Chu Heng again today because of his knowledge of antiques.

Seeing that he dared to hesitate, Wan Xiaotian's expression changed suddenly, he raised his foot and kicked his ass, and shouted, "Master Chu talking to you? Are you deaf?"

The old man came back to his senses in an instant, and understood that given his current situation, he couldn't help but refuse, so he could only respond with a wry smile: "Master Chu, don't worry, I will do my best to teach, and I will never hide my secrets."

Chu Heng glanced at him, guessed what he was worried about, and said with a half smile: "I know what you are thinking, put your heart in your stomach, I, Chu Heng, am not the kind of person who crosses rivers and demolishes bridges, as long as you always Do things honestly, and play less tricks, so I won't treat you badly."

The old man smiled awkwardly: "Oh, no, never again."

"I hope so~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Chu Heng curled his lips noncommittally, then stood up, and patted the dust on his clothes: "Okay, let's all go back and rest, at eleven o'clock in the evening, we are on time Set off. "

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It's eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, the night is hazy, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

At this moment, Chu Heng and his group were already gearing up in the yard, and basically put these things on every bicycle. Some were food, and some were cooking oil.

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They went this time mainly to test the waters, and they didn't prepare too much. They only had 300 catties of cornmeal, 100 catties of white flour, 100 catties of rice, and only 20 catties of cooking oil.

At this moment, Wan Xiaotian and the others, who had never been to the Pigeon Market to sell goods, all had serious faces and tense nerves, as if they were about to go to the battlefield. On the other hand, Yan Muze, an old fritter, looked relaxed, and even smoked in leisure.

Chu Heng glanced at them, smiled and said nothing. After leaving one person to watch the house, he waved his hand, and the group of people pushed the car and left the yard.