Siheyuan: I have a heaven system

"Go ahead, bury me, right? I'm not old enough to be helped!" Mr. Guan waved his hand with disgust on his face.

"That's right, the old man is in excellent health, just like the young guy, and everyone in Zhengyangmen doesn't know that." Wang An flattered and followed.

"You brat, something must be up!" Seeing through this incomprehensible apprentice, Mr. Guan waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's go into the room and talk about something."

The two walked into a courtyard, even though they only entered once, it was still a serious courtyard.

Wang An did know that his master had a big family business and had three courtyards, but due to some policy reasons, he handed over part of it, leaving only the small courtyard now.

Wang An didn't hold back any more, and said it directly after entering the hospital.

"Grandpa, didn't I work in Yili Food Factory before, but I was cheated and lost my job, so I want to come to you to listen to your old teachings."

Chapter 314 Ocean, French Currency

"I was tricked, what's going on?" Hearing Wang An's words, Mr. Guan became a little interested. After entering the room, he found a chair and sat down.

Wang An was also quite familiar with this place. After putting down his things, he poured a cup of tea and respected him.

"Isn't our food factory short of eggs? I went to Xiaoqinghe Commune to help get a batch!"

"I can be regarded as working for the factory, helping the factory solve difficulties, but I was reported by someone, saying that I was speculative, no, I lost my job!"

"Oh, so you didn't speculate?" Mr. Guan is such a shrewd person, he saw the problem at a glance.

"This, it's not that much, it's just earning some food money!" Of course Wang An couldn't admit it, and waved his hand lightly.

"Then how much money did you earn?" Mr. Guan didn't believe this nonsense.

"Ahem, not much, only six hundred!" Wang An said honestly.

"Six hundred, did you earn it alone?" Mr. Guan glanced at Wang An, very calm.

600 yuan is really a lot in this era.

Even if Mr. Guan is not an ordinary person, he was a little surprised to see Wang An earning 600 yuan all at once.

However, he calmed down afterward, took a sip of tea, and was no longer surprised, very calm.

600 yuan is enough to surprise Mr. Guan, but it is not enough to make him lose his composure.

Who was Mr. Guan before, Admiral of the Nine Gates, what scene have you never seen!

That is to say, Wang An made 600 yuan at once, so he was a little surprised. After all, he still knew who this little boy was, and he didn't expect to encounter such a good thing.

But that's about it.

Besides, the 600 yuan is incomparable to the salary of the food factory, so to be honest, it is still a loss.

"Grandpa, I made it with two friends, and each of us got 200 yuan." Wang An found a stool from the room and sat next to Mr. Guan.

"What about the two of them?"

"The two of them are fine, I'll take care of this alone!" Wang An said.

"Boy, you are quite loyal, what a pity." Mr. Guan shook his head.

"Old man, what a pity?" Wang An asked

"It's nothing, let's not talk about this, let's talk about business, what are you looking for me today!" Mr. Guan didn't answer directly, and said, "If you want me to find you a job, or to lose your job, this It's useless to find me."

"Furthermore, you couldn't do this in the first place. You didn't do your job properly. There is no one in the factory to protect you. Of course you will be fired if something happens!"

Wang An of course understands what Old Master Guan said.

After all, he wasn't the only one who dumped eggs in the factory, but why was he fired and everyone else was fine?

Not only was he reported, but another reason was that no one covered him.

If there is someone above him, even if he is reported, at most he will pay a fine, and the demerit will pass.

And if you want to find someone to cover you, you must take part of the benefits.

If it were the current Wang An, before doing this, he would definitely bring a gift and visit the leader in advance.

Especially the heads of the Procurement Section and the Security Section.

As long as these two leaders are dealt with, the matter of being reported is not a problem at all, and there is a lot of room for change.

However, now that the person has been fired, it is useless to talk about it.

"Old man, I'm too naive about this, but I've learned from experience, and didn't I come here to listen to your teachings?" Wang An said with a smile.

"Tell me, don't hide it anymore, what's the matter?" Mr. Guan said angrily.

"Hey, old man, you are old and well-informed. You must know a lot about the Republic of China. Can you tell me about the Republic of China?" Wang An said with a smile.

"Minguo, why are you asking this?" Mr. Guan was very puzzled.

"Didn't I get fired from the factory? I was free at home, and after a few days of reading, I happened to see something about the Republic of China. I found it very interesting, so I came to ask you." Wang An said.

Regarding what Wang An said, Mr. Guan didn't believe it or not, and looked at the food and drink in front of him.

"It's boring to just talk, let's finish the wine and let's talk while drinking!" Mr. Guan waved his hand, and got excited.

"Come on, let's scramble some more eggs and some hot and sour potato shreds. Let's talk while we drink."

Wang An went into the kitchen and prepared two dishes in a short while.

"You boy, when will you know how to cook?" Mr. Guan really didn't expect that Wang An still has this skill.

Wang An brought up two stir-fried dishes, but he hadn't eaten them yet. Just by looking at them, he could tell that they were no weaker than ordinary restaurant chefs.

"I learned it myself!" Wang An said.

From Han Chunming's memory, he fried it according to the method. He thought it should be a little unfamiliar, but after he got started, he found that it was done very smoothly, even better than Han Chunming's memory.

However, Wang An didn't care about this. After serving the dishes, he poured the wine for Mr. Guan.

"Grandpa, do you know the Modern Hotel in the Republic of China?"

This hotel was what Wang An saw from the opposite street after touching the bronze door.

"Modern Hotel?" Mr. Guan cast a glance at Wang An, took a sip of his wine, and after finishing the drink, they started talking about sex.

Mr. Guan just likes to drink, as long as the wine is in place, he can talk about anything.

And from Mr. Guan, Wang An did get a lot of useful news.

Like the Modern Hotel, it is located in Ice City, an enemy-occupied area during the Republic of China.

To live in this kind of place, a pass is required for entry, exit and residence.

Moreover, there is nothing lacking here, and spies and informants like to run to this kind of place.

Wang An also knew that the inflation during the period of the Republic of China was very severe.

Take fiat currency for example. When it first went on sale, one hundred fiat currency could buy a cow. Later, it could only buy a piece of paper.

It's a sheet, not a disc.

Under the narration of Mr. Guan, the more Wang An knew about that era, the heavier his heart became.

There is no way, that era is too dangerous, and it is not easy to survive there.

But his previous memories may have to be retrieved from the Bronze Gate, so it won't work if he doesn't go there.

And Wang An's plan, he still wants to make money from the Republic of China, so he has to go!

Of course, in the days when guns were flying everywhere, Wang An must be cautious.

"Old man, I have something else to ask for your help." Wang An said.

"Let's talk, I already knew that you would go to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing, so tell me what's the matter." Mr. Guan looked drunk, but he actually understood it in his heart.

"Old man, I want to collect some oceans from you, as well as French currency from the Republic of China period." Wang An said.

"Dayang, legal currency?" Mr. Guan glanced at Wang An strangely, "What do you want this for?"

"Ocean is okay, it has some value, and maybe it will be worth some money in the future, but legal currency is no different from waste paper now!"

Chapter 315 Entering the Republic of China for the first time

"Old man, I just want to gain some knowledge by collecting these things." Wang An didn't say much about this, he believed in the relationship between the two, and Mr. Guan wouldn't ask too many questions.

"Okay, you wait, I'll get some for you when I'm free." Sure enough, Mr. Guan didn't continue to ask.

"Grandpa, please get some more, from all periods, I thank you." Wang An smiled and poured a glass of wine for the other party.

"Okay, I'll definitely take care of this matter for you, you brat, you know your wine is not good!" Mr. Guan gave him an angry look.

"Hey, thank you, old man!" Wang An smiled and accompanied him with a glass of wine, and chatted with the old man about other things.

After eating the wine at noon, Mr. Guan was a little tired, so Wang An helped him to the bed.

This is also the habit of Mr. Guan for many years. Every time he drinks too much, he has to sleep on the bed for a while, so that he can be more energetic in the afternoon.

From the view of Mr. Guan's house, Wang An was not in a hurry to go home, but was heading towards Pigeon City.

Compared with the dangerous environment during the Republic of China, there is definitely too much peace now, especially after the period of great storms is over, most people are really not afraid of any danger.

Moreover, in a year or two, reforms should come. By then, the society will be more active and peaceful, so there is no need to worry about too much danger.

Even now, more and more people are buying and selling privately.

In Pigeon City, there are many people selling things, and the business is very hot.

Like the kind of second-hand dealers who sell all kinds of tickets, they are very easy to find, and they sell all kinds of tickets.

However, the prices of various tickets here are not cheap, and some of them can be the same as the value of the item itself.

In the evening, Wang An dealt with it casually, took a rest for a while, left home, went to the black market, and asked someone about the market prices of French currency and Dayang.

It's not that he doesn't trust old man Guan, the main thing is that this kind of thing can't be done by old man Guan forever.

At the beginning, when the situation was unclear, it was no problem to ask the old man to help.

But as time went on and the number increased, it would be inappropriate for the old man to come forward, and the risk was too great.

The black market is different here, where the transaction does not ask the origin or the source, and even the authenticity must be distinguished by oneself. Sometimes the transaction does not need to be spoken, just a few gestures.

As long as the personal identity can be well concealed, the safety factor is not bad in the black market.

Next, for two or three days in a row, Wang An ran away from the pigeon market and the black market in the capital, and borrowed some money from Cai Xiaoyu and Li Chengtao by the way.

The excuse is still the reason of dumping eggs.

Cai Xiaoli and Li Chengtao had no doubts. Besides, Wang An was responsible for the dumping of eggs, and they were very quick to borrow money.

Borrowing 500 yuan directly surprised Wang An.

This is definitely not just a small sum of money.

Even if he was charged with dumping eggs so that the two could continue to work in peace, he never expected that the two would be willing to borrow so much money.

After all, there are many ungrateful people these days, and it is really rare for the two of them to be able to do this.

Mr. Guan also had results. Dayang bought nearly a hundred yuan, and even more French currency, because the legal currency was really worthless, and others sold it at a price that was equivalent to a little more expensive than waste paper.

Don't look at Mr. Guan who only knows how to play chess every day, and then eats and drinks three times a day. He is no different from ordinary old people, but he has a wide network of contacts.

It took two days to get everything together.

When Wang An got the news, he rushed to Mr. Guan's house and saw a large box of oceans and French currency.

"This is what you want. I brought you some of each kind. You can keep it." The old man took a sip of his wine and said, "I don't ask what you want, but I hope you spend more time doing things." Think about it, don't be fooled."

Wang An knew that Mr. Guan was still worried about him, and told him not to mess around.

Wang An nodded, "Don't worry, old man, I just want to earn some money to support my family, and I won't do anything wrong."

Mr. Guan is indeed well-informed, but he must have never seen such a thing as trading across time and space, or even thought about it.

"You can just control yourself." Mr. Guan nodded, without mentioning how much these oceans and French currency cost.

Wang An didn't mention it either. After putting away his things, he drank some wine with the old man and chatted about the events of the Republic of China.

On the second day, Wang An said that he was going to find a job, so he left home again, found a deserted place in Sijiu City, and changed into the outfit he had prepared.

These days, he didn't just visit the pigeon market and the black market, he did a lot of preparatory work, and he spent a lot of the 500 yuan he borrowed from Cai Xiaoli and the two of them, and prepared a lot of things.

But now, he was pretending to be a refugee from outside.

He was wearing a tattered cotton coat and trousers full of patches, and a tattered hat. He found some dirt and wiped his face, making his body a little dirty.