The bright moonlight flowed silently into the room like slowly flowing water.
"Tick tock, tick tock..."
It was slightly cold at night, the leather sofa was dripping with water, and the young couple on the bed was sleeping in each other's arms.
"Well!"
Suddenly, Chu Heng woke up from his sleep. He helplessly took out his wife's two jade fingers that were inserted into his nostrils, and then pulled aside the smooth and white legs that had just hit his stomach.
Little Miss Ni has always had a bad sleeping state. She likes to hold things and clutch things. Sometimes she dreams of delicious food, smacks her lips, drools, etc. He has long been used to this.
Chu Heng turned his head and glanced at his wife, who was sleeping soundly. Then he saw his body disappear from the bed and enter the mysterious warehouse with a thought.
Compared to when he first crossed over, there was much less food and oil in the warehouse at this time. Instead, there was a large amount of old furniture, antiques, gold bars, and a wide variety of food and daily necessities.
At this time, Chu Heng was standing on the big truck he picked up from Lou's family with his arms crossed, scanning the contents of the warehouse with satisfaction, feeling very comfortable.
"Alas, the life of a time traveler is so simple and boring. I can only sleep on the gold bars holding antiques..."
He jumped out of the car while mumbling, sometimes touching furniture, sometimes looking at antiques, and even took a gold bar and took two bites of it, regardless of whether the gold bar had been hidden in a manure pit before...
Not long after, Chu Heng finished inspecting his territory, and then he ran to the grain pile and tossed the grain.
Today is the day to trade with Yan Muze again. Every time at this time, he feels both pain and happiness.
Carrying food is hard work, which is physical pain; collecting antiques and gold bars for the price of cabbage is spiritual joy.
This time Old Man Yan didn't want much. After about ten minutes, Chu Heng loaded the bags of rice noodles that had been repackaged in cloth bags onto the cart.
"Done!"
He patted the grain bag on the car vigorously, and then reappeared on the bed in a flash, maintaining the same posture as when he left.
Ni Yinghong seemed to feel something in his sleep, so he climbed up in a daze and held him tightly in his arms. The deep ravine almost suffocated the dog to death.
"Well!"
Chu Heng struggled to get out of his wife's arms, patted her buttocks with a smile, and kissed the girl's delicate face. He then waved his hand and took Ni Yinghong into the warehouse, and then he hurriedly got up.
Wearing clothes, she quietly left Xiaolihua.
In the past, when he went out to do business, he would take a few sips of tiger penis wine and give his wife a room to sleep in.
However, he misjudged his own strength once. Ni Yinghong woke up early and found that he was not at home in the middle of the night. After complaining to him for a while, he changed his method to take his wife away with him every time he made a transaction.
Although this may lead to the consequences of an old husband and a young wife.
But it’s also safer and less troublesome.
And this is also beneficial. Time in the warehouse stands still. If things continue like this, Miss Ni's shelf life should be extended a lot longer...
Chu Heng flew all the way and soon arrived near Yan Muze's house.
When he came to a familiar alley, he stopped the car, quickly put away the bicycle under his buttocks, took out the grain cart, and then continued walking forward happily, preparing to reap today's joy.
After a while, he came to the entrance of the alley where the Yan family was, and the Yan family's father and son quickly stepped out.
"Master Chu, thank you for your hard work!" Old Yan, who was wearing patchwork clothes, cupped his hands with a smile on his face, then took out half a pack of wrinkled large products from his pocket, pulled out one and handed it over: "Don't dislike it, this is still I got it secretly."
"It's not that I dislike it, I just can't get used to it."
Chu Heng waved his hands shamelessly, then took out the big one from his pocket and lit one, then threw the remaining half of the box to the old man: "Take it and smoke it. Don't smoke that one when you are old, it will hurt too much." body."
"Oh, thank you Master Chu for the reward." Yan Muze quickly put the big front door into his pocket, preparing to show off to his old brother later.
It's pitiful to think about it. In the past, people like them could do it, let alone Daqianmen, Panda, and Zhonghua. I didn't expect that it would be difficult for them to do large-scale production now.
Things really are unpredictable!
"A few cigarettes are not a reward, but this one is." Chu Heng reached into his pocket again, and slapped a thirty-two meat ticket on the old man's hand boldly, and said with a smile: "I'll buy some meat tomorrow and give it to my family. The child satisfies his craving."
After all, Old Man Yan was working for him, so he should give him some benefits from time to time.
"Meat?"
Yan Muze hurriedly looked at the ticket in his hand with a flashlight. When he saw that it was a meat ticket, his smiling eyes were gone. He held up his hands and thanked him: "Thank you so much, Mr. Chu. My grandchildren are about to go to the house to unveil the tiles. Thank you." It really solved my urgent need.”
"Don't be so polite, hurry up and get in the house. I can go back when you're done." Chu Heng gave the old man a funny look, then walked into the alley first with his handbag on his back.
"Wait a minute, there are puddles on the road." Yan Muze quickly followed with his flashlight. Under the influence of these three taels of meat tickets, his attitude became more respectful.
Not long after, the old man and the young man entered the courtyard together.
The two of them walked all the way to the main room. When they saw more than 30 antiques and more than a dozen gold bars on the Kang, Chu Heng was immediately disappointed.
Transaction volume has decreased again!
"Why is it just so small? And the quality is too different, right?" He frowned and picked up a Qing Dynasty folk kiln porcelain vase, looked at it, and threw it aside with a look of disgust on his face. This thing is only worth a few things. Wan's goods seemed to take up too much space for him to store.
Among the more than 30 kinds of antiques on the kang, most of them are of this kind of tatters. Only a gold-plated Buddha statue from the Ming Dynasty can be considered a fine product.
"They are not short of food or money now, so they can't think of much, and I can't help it." Yan Muze sighed helplessly, and then said with a hopeful face: "Master Chu, big guy now But they are all very greedy for meat. If you can get some meat, you can definitely squeeze out the wealth of these old guys!"
"Then just wait. In a few days, I'll see if any of my friends are circumcised and have hemorrhoids. I'll bring it to you then." Chu Heng rolled his eyelids. He was very capable. When supplies like this were in short supply, he could only despair.
"Hey, you really know how to joke." Yan Muze smiled with a disappointed look on his face.
"You were the one who made the joke first." Chu Heng curled his lips, wiped himself away and went to collect the antiques and gold bars.
Although the quality of the food this time is a bit worse and the quantity is smaller, grasshoppers are also meat, right?
You’ve come here, you can’t go back empty-handed, right?
There were few things this time, so he quickly calculated the value of those things. Then Chu Heng quickly counted the money, packed up, and left Yan's house on a cart.
On the way back, he kept thinking hard about how he could squeeze out the old and the young!
But when he returned home, he didn't even think of a way to do it.