Siheyuan: I'm not happy, don't even think about having a good life

Hong Guan followed quietly behind. Before the father and his two sons reached the Pigeon City, they met two people. They did not cover their faces with scarves or masks, and were holding walnuts in their hands. They were most likely old people.

Hong Guan moved closer and could hear the conversation between the two people. "Teacher Yan, what a coincidence, have you caught any fish recently? I heard that you sent all the fish to the steel mill to sell. Why not sell them to us brothers? I guarantee that the price will satisfy you."

Yan Bugui raised his hand hurriedly, wanting to stop the two from calling him Teacher Yan, but he was a little afraid, and looked a little funny. He was an educated man who had been able to study before liberation and had a good family background. This was why the old guy was so cautious after the storm started.

"Hey, you two, please don't call me Teacher Yan. If others hear me, how can I live like this? If I lose my job, my whole family will starve to death!"

The two of them chuckled and said, "It's okay not to call you by your name, but next time you go fishing, we'll make a reservation, otherwise we'll be louder."

Yan Bugui bowed his hands and begged for mercy, "Gentlemen, I was wrong. The weather is getting colder and colder, and it will soon freeze. I just want to go fishing, but there is nowhere to go. The fish are all hibernating.

But I have some good stuff here, if the price is right, I won't go in, you two can take it here."

"Okay, if you have something good, show it to me! As long as the item is good, the price is not a problem."

Yan Bugui looked around and found that no one was killed nearby, so he took out a box of luncheon meat from his arms and handed it to one of them. The two brothers of the Yan family saw the can of luncheon meat and swallowed their saliva greedily.

The two old men and youngsters were also impressed when they saw the canned luncheon meat. "Fuck, Teacher Yan is really good. You can even get this stuff."

"Could you two keep your voices down? If you continue like this, I will leave."

"Okay, okay, let's keep our voices down. How many of these do you have?"

"Just two boxes, ten dollars a box, take them if you want."

The two frowned and said, "Your price is a bit high. Ten dollars for a box like this?"

Yan Bugui smacked his lips and said, "Sir, let's not play tricks on you. The price is really not high. Even though the box is small, it contains two pounds of pure meat, and it's cooked.

At the pigeon market, the fat meat of pork is at least five yuan a pound, and you can't even find it there. Even lean meat costs four yuan a pound. This can of meat is ready-made, with both fat and lean meat. Is it too much to charge you ten yuan?"

Hong Guan was shocked when he heard this in the corner. No wonder the old man Yan Bugui didn't eat at home, but brought the food to the pigeon market. It must be that he lived too well and didn't even know the prices.

The two old men and young men were also persuaded. "Okay, ten dollars is ten dollars. We have money. We want both boxes, but I want the fish too. Otherwise, I will come to your school to find you!"

I took the money happily and smiled, but when I heard what they said, I immediately smiled bitterly. This guy is too difficult to deal with. He is like a toad lying on your feet. He doesn't bite but makes you feel uncomfortable! !

Seeing that the transaction was completed, Hong Guan turned around and left, silently mourning for Yan Bugui. He estimated that after the two men finished eating, Yan Bugui's good days would be over. These two old men looked like the kind of unruly guys who would not hesitate to do anything. They would not be able to escape a good beating.

He will have to pay compensation at that time, and Yan Bugui will bleed heavily. It's a pity that he cannot let him know that it was me who did it. He still has to maintain his own image, which is a pity.

After returning home, he hugged Lou Xiao'e and slept until dawn. He pushed the cart to the front yard. Seeing that Yan Bugui looked unhappy, he still smiled and greeted him before going to work.

Three days passed in a flash, and it was almost December. The weather was getting colder and colder. After get off work in the evening, I just returned to the courtyard and passed the screen wall, I saw a group of street urchins gathered in front of the Yan family's door.

The two people in the front were surnamed Na, their faces were pale with a hint of green, it seemed they came here to cause trouble only after they were feeling better.

"Yan Bugui, come out here. I've been very kind to you. I paid you in cash for all your things. You old man, you almost killed us.

We went to the school to look for you, but you ran away. But grandpa tells you, you can run away from the temple, but you can’t. Get out of here if you know what’s best for you, or don’t blame us for being rude! ”

Hong Guan opened the system and saw that the mood values ​​of Yan Bugui's family were jumping, so he knew that the whole family was at home. The residents around also came out and surrounded these people, pointing and talking.

"What the hell are you looking at? Are you treating us like monkeys? I'm telling you, even though we're street urchins, we're also reasonable. Yan Bugui, that bastard, came to the Pigeon Market to sell something, and we saw him first, so we bought from him.

We spent 20 yuan on two boxes of luncheon meat and two big black tens. I paid them right away. But the old man sold us expired canned food. After we ate it, we had diarrhea and vomited. We just got out of the hospital yesterday. Can you judge for yourself? Is there anyone who does things this way?"

Yan Bugui was regretting in the house. Why did he let his heart be blinded by greed and sell the canned food to someone he knew? If he had sold it to people in Pigeon City, they wouldn't know him, so where would he find him?

Until now, Yan Bugui still doesn't think he did anything wrong. Instead, he thinks he was unlucky and shouldn't have taken the easy way out by selling the product to an acquaintance. It's also weird.

"Old Yan, go out and take a look. You can't let him keep shouting like that. It's a pigeon market and they're selling canned food at high prices. Then you'll be a speculator!"

After hearing what the third aunt said, Yan Bugui's face turned pale. If this really became speculation, not only would he lose his job, but he would also have to drink porridge!

He held his eyes, nodded with difficulty, stood up and straightened his clothes, as if he was going to the execution ground. I wonder if he was a progressive person who was caught by bad elements and was going to be shot.

With a creak, the door of Yan's house opened. Although the noise was not loud, all the naughty guys turned around to look over.

"Yan Bugui, you finally got out. My brother and I just got out of the hospital yesterday and went to the school to find you. What did you say? You went to the office to get us money, but you ran away. You are really a role model for teachers. Tell me, how do we solve this problem?"

Hong Guan chuckled. No wonder Yan Bugui contributed more than 5,000 emotional points to him after get off work yesterday. So that's what was going on!

Yan Bugui's face was grim, but when he saw Hong Guan in the crowd, he seemed to gain courage. "My dears, in my opinion, this problem is not necessarily my fault. It may be that you two haven't eaten meat for a long time. You ate too much all of a sudden and your stomach couldn't take it. My family members ate it and there was no problem at all."

One of them, surnamed Na, got a little angry and said, "Bullshit, do you think I'm short of money? Will I have no meat to eat?"

Yan Bugui was not panicked at all. "It's true that you have money, but the problem is that having money doesn't necessarily mean you can eat meat. You all don't have jobs, do you have meat coupons? If you don't have meat coupons, you'll be lucky if you can find meat for sale once in a hundred times at the pigeon market, and it will definitely be your turn!"

"Stop talking nonsense. Although we are street thugs, we never bully ordinary people. Tell me straight out loud, are you going to pay the money today or not?"

Yan Bugui pushed his glasses calmly and said, "Sorry, it's not my problem. I can't pay you!"

Both of them laughed in anger, "Okay, Yan Bugui, you are awesome. I heard that your family is not rich, so just give me fifty yuan. Are you trying to be a scoundrel here? You will have to give me a hundred yuan when you ask me for help in the future."

Come on, guys. This old guy is unreasonable. Let's go find someone who is reasonable. Let's drink a lot today. None of us will have an easy life!"

Upon hearing this, Yan Bugui's face suddenly changed color. What he feared most was that the matter would get out of hand. After all, it was he who went to the Pigeon Market, and it was also he who sold canned luncheon meat at a high price. If the matter got out of hand, he would be ruined!

He looked for Hong Guan in panic, but unfortunately Hong Guan had gone home long ago. He also saw the look in Yan Bugui's eyes. He had just been disrespectful to him a few days ago, but today he wanted him to help him stand up. Was he crazy? Was he that despicable?

Not finding Hong Guan, Yan Bugui looked at the residents around him, hoping that someone could speak up for him. However, the residents all lowered their heads. Just when he was feeling disappointed, a voice rang out.

"Yan Bugui, is the can they are talking about an iron box with mountains and water and a flowing river on it?"

Yan Bugui thought that Jia Zhang was here to help him, so he nodded immediately, "Yes, that kind of canned food, you've seen it too? Did you have any problems after eating it?"

Seeing Yan Bugui's hopeful eyes, Jia Zhang started to curse, "Yan Bugui, fuck your grandma, it turns out that can was yours. Five years ago, I ate your can and my whole body turned green. I had diarrhea and vomited and was sent to the hospital for gastric lavage. The doctor said I was poisoned.

I have been looking for you for so long, and finally I found you. Pay me money!"

Why are the two people with the surname Na so sure that it’s a problem with the canned food? It’s because they also turned green all over and were admitted to the hospital!

Hearing that she had to pay compensation, Yan Bugui couldn't stand it anymore. "You crazy woman, the can you ate was not mine, why should I pay compensation? I picked up my can too!"

"Come on, forget it! It's been five years. I haven't heard of anyone eating this kind of can. And you just happened to pick it up? You must be kidding me!"

Hearing the word "five years", the two people with the same surname became even more furious. "Yan Bugui, f**k you! You sold us canned food that's been there for more than five years. You really have no conscience! Pay the money quickly, or you'll be in big trouble."

Seeing that no one was helping him, Yan Bugui could only grit his teeth and nod, "Okay, it's just fifty dollars, I'll give it to you!"

"What do you mean by fifty dollars? Do you think I'm talking nonsense? One hundred dollars, one cent less and I'll report you!"

Yan Bugui was a little panicked. "Don't worry, it's not convenient to talk here, let's go inside and talk!"

Just as the two men were about to nod, Jia Zhang said, "Yan Bugui, if you have anything to say, just say it here. You also have to compensate me. They both have 100 yuan, and I only need 50 yuan. If you dare not give it to me, I will report you!"

Yan Bugui pushed his glasses, a gleam of light appeared in his eyes, "Go ahead, do you think your own ass is clean? If you push me too far, neither of us will survive!"

Noticing Yan Bugui's expression, the residents in the courtyard were a little surprised. It was the first time they had seen Yan Bugui like this. As for Jia Zhang, she was completely speechless. She glared at Yan Bugui and turned back home.

Half an hour later, when the gangsters outside were getting impatient, two people named Na came out with smiles on their faces. "Thank you brothers for coming today. Let's go to my house for a drink!"

The naughty boys cheered and left the courtyard with strange cries.

Yan Bugui did not come out, but stood at his window, with a sad face, watching a group of people leave, tears were about to come out. He thought he had made a business with no capital investment, but in the end, he did not make any money, but lost 80 yuan. What a sin!

At the same time, at Hong Guan's home, he saw that the progress bar was full and the time-travel button was lit up, emitting seven-color light. Hong Guan was wondering who he should contact.

Otherwise, at night, he would have no choice but to contact Lou Xiao'e. The key point was that based on his past experience, he couldn't guess what copy Lou Xiao'e or He Yushui would let him enter!

Before dinner, Hong Guan came to the cabin alone and chose to do a ten-draw streak to relieve stress. After seeing the rewards, Hong Guan felt very lucky.

Two points each for agility and spirit. These two are considered regular rewards, nothing much to say.

Ten tons of white flour, two tons of fresh pork and fresh beef each, just to enrich my own diet.

But the level four cooking skill, combined with his original level three cooking skill, pushed his cooking skill to the maximum level five, which was a pleasant surprise.

The third level of calligraphy itself is not very useful, but it does have an extra benefit, which is that you can imitate other people's handwriting and make it so realistic that it can be mistaken for the real thing.

The next reward made me feel like I was once again blessed by luck.

Elixir of Immortality*10: From the TV series Mythology World, it can greatly delay aging and make people almost immortal, but serious injuries will weaken the efficacy of the medicine.

Hacker Level 5: On the Internet, except for a few artificial intelligences, you are God!

System upgrade card: allows the system to be upgraded once.

After receiving the reward knowledge, Hong Guan really wanted to take out his computer or pick up a spatula to do some cooking, but there was no internet here, and he couldn't cook delicious food at home, so he had to hold back.

I picked up the system upgrade card and chose to use it. I felt dazed for a moment and found that all the system functions were unusable, but my own attributes, the skills I had learned, and the ring could all be used normally.

There is no need to panic. With all these things on hand, the person who can kill you is probably not even born yet in this world!

It also gives me more time to think. I have already mastered some of the rules of time travel, and I have more opportunities to consider who to contact and make an attempt.

Just as he was thinking about it, He Yushui and Lou Xiao'e came in. Looking at their charming faces, Hong Guan wondered if it would be a bit of a waste if he gave all the loyalty capsules, shut-up pills and immortality medicine to them!

But Pan Jinlian must arrange the elixir of immortality. She and I are like time travelers together. Time has begun to leave its mark on her. Now she is a ripe peach, but if she gets older, it would be a bit too much.