It was a fresh and cold morning in mid-March 1980.
Because it's not yet five o'clock, it's still dark.
A thin layer of frost fell on the eaves and branches, and the frost shone crystal clear in the moonlight.
Courtyard No. 2 of Shan'er Hutong is also deserted, with curtains drawn on the windows of every house.
I could only occasionally hear the snoring of sleeping people in various doors, and the noise of mice making noise in the small kitchens in the courtyard.
But in this quiet moment, Ning Weimin had already woken up.
He couldn't wait to escape from the warm bed and put on his clothes.
It's a bit depressing to say that today, he was woken up by the smell of his own fart.
This is probably the side effect of eating too much scallions with dipping sauce, stinky tofu on steamed buns, and fried soybeans with salt and pepper last night.
There is no way, when it comes to eating, the essence is just a smelly mouth and a smelly butt.
Not to mention trying to save money.
Mao Baqi can make your mouth full of food, but doesn't it cost you a certain amount of money physically?
Otherwise, how could this meal be called "poor man's delight"?
After getting up, Ning Weimin groped in the dark and put water in the urinal in the room.
Then he tiptoed to the outhouse, filled the washbasin with a ladle, washed his face, and brushed his teeth.
Then fill the stove with coals and put a pot of water on it.
After that, he picked up the canvas luggage bag in the corner with the two characters "Jingcheng" and the pattern "Jingcheng Railway Station" printed on it, and opened the latch of the outer door.
But even though he was extremely careful, even though he was extremely familiar with the environment in the room, he never made any inappropriate noise.
It's a pity that the door of the outer house, which is older than Ning Weimin, is an old-fashioned thing.
Just hearing a "squeaking" sound made Kang Shude cough.
This proves that the old man has been awakened.
Sure enough, a question came from the bed in the outer room.
"Weimin, are you leaving now?"
"Old man, sleep on your bed and I will close the door for you right now."
"Why is it so early today? I'm afraid it's not even o'clock yet?"
"It's a bit loud. But it's not a few minutes early. It's only a quarter past five."
"Okay, then you go early and come back early. You must eat well for breakfast. People are iron and food is steel. Don't make do with it..."
"Hey, I can't do anything wrong to myself, so don't worry."
"Also, remember, when you deal with those people, it doesn't hurt to suffer some losses. You won't make a fortune by worrying about everything. You will have a long life in the future, so don't be young and arrogant..."
"I know. Don't worry, I'm not stupid..."
As he stepped forward, the door was gently closed, and Ning Weimin finally walked out of the hut with his big bag in his hands.
Then he walked around the courtyard gate and came to Shan'er Hutong.
At this moment, the long and narrow alley was empty.
Not only were there no pedestrians, there were not even any chirping sparrows.
Ning Weimin, who was breathing white breath, walked in the cold breeze, tightening the cotton hat on his head, but his heart was extremely tight.
For no other reason than that, the old man who was not a relative and not for personal reasons, although he was nagging, his words were so heart-warming.
It's so nice to have such a person who really misses me.
Yes, he is not Ning Weimin himself.
This body was inexplicably occupied by him.
In fact, he was just drunk at home during the first two days of the Spring Festival in 2020 and took a nap.
When I woke up, I found myself in this era and with this identity.
From the perspective of this time and space, the real him has not actually been born yet.
He had to wait until 1986 before he would be abandoned by his cruel parents at the gate of the orphanage as an infant.
So speaking of it, the first thing that can be determined in common between him and the real Ning Weimin is that they both have no relatives and are all orphans.
Therefore, take care of yourself as you come.
Why he traveled through time and what his real name is are no longer important.
What matters is that he is already here.
The moment he woke up from the gas poisoning, he took his place and became Ning Weimin.
I have a brand new life path full of countless opportunities.
And this was the fundamental reason why he was willing to sell his blood to save Kang Shude.
Think about it, what kind of era was the 1980s?
It was just like the opening title of "August 1st Film Studio", exuding the light of gold letters on a red background!
It was a time when all kinds of wastes were waiting to be revitalized, and it was the starting point for our country to turn from weak to strong. It was the best era when reforms repeatedly created miracles.
As our country has grown from scratch and its economy has taken off, countless opportunities to make big money have come.
Even any investment type is now at a historical low.
Then there is no doubt that anyone in his position would.
If you don't plan to compete for the title of the world's richest man in the future, you will definitely try to surpass the achievements of the "two horses".
Even those who have no future and lack ideals and ambitions.
You can easily enjoy the glory and wealth, and live a good life with hugs from left to right, hugs from front to back, and hugs from behind.
Therefore, Kang Shude, who awakened him from this era, was like putting a big time and space lottery ticket without filling in the numbers into his hand.
This gives him the opportunity to become a rich generation.
Of course, he will be regarded as his noble person, just like a reborn parent.
Besides, even chicks and ducks hatched from eggshells will regard the first living thing they see as someone they can rely on.
As soon as he woke up, he looked at the old man and sprayed him with water, fanned him, and wiped his face.
He even once mistakenly thought that this old man was the real relative of the body he occupied.
How could he not have a crush on the old man?
Although when he gradually figured out his situation, he found that Kang Shude was actually his rival for these two small houses.
But this undoubtedly made him more touched and trustful.
It goes without saying that this old man is indeed kind-hearted.
He is definitely not a person who has no bottom line and has lost his conscience for a profit.
And besides the life-saving grace, which is unforgettable, there is also a crucial point in the end.
In fact, for him, as a senior player in snare drum, Kang Shude deserves his admiration and respect.
Because before he traveled from the future to this era, he also made a living by reading and playing with antiques.
They were responsible for collecting pawn tickets to redeem the pawn shop's collateral, and selling commemorative coins and stamps from the Internet.
When I have nothing to do, I have to go to pawn shops, auctions and the Madian stamp and coin market. I have to deal with various collectibles every day.
Naturally, a well-known collector like "Teacher Ma" is his idol that he truly admires.
And he never thought that this Kang Shude was a real person who didn't show his appearance.
His stomach is full of real things, no worse than Teacher Ma.
There was nothing wrong with him during the Spring Festival. Just a few casual words were enough to make him fall in love.
Then how can he continue to challenge the old man for a small profit?
If he was as blind as Ning Weimin in the past, wouldn't he become a silly boy?
Even though these two small houses are located in the heart of the capital, they could be worth millions in the future.
But compared with Kang Shude's personal value, it's nothing.
Therefore, based on all the above reasons, in addition to admiration and gratitude for Kang Shude, he was filled with the joy of meeting a master.
The admiration and admiration for the old man are all sincere.
In this way, he can truly smooth out his relationship with this old man, and become more and more attached to each other as they get along.
Otherwise, just by selling blood, at best, the two parties would not owe each other anything.
The old man and the young man may be able to remain quite polite and courteous afterwards, but the relationship between the two of them must not be brought closer to this point.
In short, as a soul who knows the general trend of the world in the next forty years and how the country will undergo earth-shaking changes.
His core interests are no longer restricted by the front door building in front of him.
It is no exaggeration to say that since he confirmed the authenticity of his time travel, he can dream out loud every day.