Bei Qing was indeed a righteous man. He got a bamboo bed from somewhere, as well as some pots, pans, and a small coal stove, which he lent to Zhao Xiyan first.

"Xiao Zhao, who is this Brother Bei?" Qin Huairu asked in shock.

"It doesn't matter who he is, as long as he doesn't harm us." Zhao Xiyan pinched her pretty face and chuckled, "What do you want to eat tonight? I'll take you to eat..."

"Don't go."

Qin Huairu hastily refused, "I'll go to the market to buy some flour and some meat... We can have dumplings tonight."

"alright."

Zhao Xiyan nodded with a smile, "Do you want me to go with you?"

"No, I can go by myself."

Qin Huairu shook his head.

In her mind, Zhao Xiyan is a man who can do great things, so how could he go to a place like a vegetable market?

She had only been in the city for a short time, but she was still shocked that she could borrow pots, pans, and beds.

"Then go ahead, I'll lie down for a while."

Zhao Xiyan took out a handful of big unity and stuffed it into her hand, "Don't save this money, our lives will get better and better in the future..."

"understood."

Qin Huairu smiled sweetly and then walked out.

Zhao Xiyan lay on the cool bed in the backyard, and his mind went into the bracelet.

Well.

He felt it and found that only his consciousness had come in, while his body was still lying outside.

This made me feel relieved.

It’s different now than in later times, privacy is not as good as it used to be.

What if he disappeared out of thin air in front of others, wouldn't that scare people into going insane?

Zhao Xiyan looked at the familiar supermarket and a flash of sadness passed through his heart.

This is the foundation laid by his parents.

There were a lot of things in the supermarket, and he was about to take some meat out when he found that it was overweight.

He kept reducing the weight of the things, and finally settled on five kilograms.

This means that you can only take out five kilograms of things at a time. He did not give up, and took out a ten-kilogram bag of rice, and the rice was successfully taken out again.

"That's strange."

Zhao Xiyan touched his chin and pondered, "Could it be that if the object is a whole, it will be able to get out smoothly?"

As he thought about it, he got another six kilograms of bulk rice.

Sure enough, the bulk rice could not be shipped out.

Zhao Xiyan understood the rules of the supermarket instantly, and in less than a second, he immediately thought of the loophole.

He got another five kilograms of meat and went out smoothly.

cut.

Zhao Xiyan disagreed, saying the five-kilogram limit was bullshit.

When he went out to put the meat away, he found that there were only five kilograms of meat next to the mat, and the rice and the remaining five kilograms of meat were gone.

Oh shit, is there a BUG?

Zhao Xiyan entered the bracelet again with a look of panic on his face and couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

There is a utility room next to the supermarket, which is actually the storage place for his bracelet. You can only take out five kilograms of things every day, but all the things you take out of the supermarket will be stored here. There is no limit on the things you can take in here.

Five kilograms a day, to be honest, is enough to sustain life.

But if you want to live a decent life, these things are not worth mentioning.

There are a lot of things in the supermarket, but most of them are useless. After all, it is a supermarket in a county town, and most of the things are daily necessities such as firewood, rice, oil, salt, etc., and some are agricultural supplies, such as sickles.

The rest were some cheap headwear and hair ties, which were probably items from a ten-yuan store. There wasn't a single big item.

"Damn it, if I had known earlier, I should have encouraged Lao Zhao to open a large comprehensive supermarket."

Zhao Xiyan was a little discouraged.

Just when he was about to leave in disappointment, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a purchase order.

There are some rules written on it.

The ratio of Huaxia currency to supermarket currency is one to one hundred. You can exchange Huaxia currency for supermarket currency, and then write the goods you need on the purchase order. The supermarket will purchase goods based on the prices in different time and space.

Damn it.

Zhao Xiyan was horrified.

If this is the case, he could bring radios from the millennium and beyond to this time and space to sell them. Although he didn't know how much a radio from the millennium cost, with a one to one hundred ratio, there would be some profit, right?

He hesitated for a moment and wrote a line on the purchase order.

Millennium Diamond radio.

Then he gritted his teeth and exchanged it for a hundred yuan.

The money disappeared, but the words remained.

This supermarket doesn't say when it will be able to restock, which is really frustrating.

Just as Zhao Xiyan was thinking about it, he was suddenly shaken by someone.

He opened his eyes and met Qin Huairu's anxious little face.

"what happened?"

"Xiao Zhao, the uncles won't allow us to demolish the house."

"Well, there is such a thing?"

Zhao Xiyan stood up and walked towards the courtyard.

As soon as he went out, he saw Yi Zhonghai and a group of people standing at his door.

Bei Qing and a few others stood aside with helpless looks on their faces. It was really not easy for them to intervene in this matter.

"Zhao Xiyan, who allowed you to demolish the house and rebuild it?"

"The street office."

Zhao Xiyan spread his hands and said, "This house has become like this... If I don't tear it down and rebuild it, am I going to be crushed to death?"

"Nonsense, I just went to the street office to ask, and they didn't say that they allow the house to be demolished and rebuilt..." Liu Haizhong sneered.

"is it?"

Zhao Xiyan smiled slightly and reached out to pick up a sledgehammer from the ground.

bang bang bang!

He started banging hard on the pillar of the house.

"Zhao Xiyan, stop it..." Yi Zhonghai yelled.

"Don't come over here. I'll hit anyone who comes over on the head."

Zhao Xiyan raised the sledgehammer in his hand and hit the pillar a few more times.

Wow!

The pillar broke and half of the house collapsed.

"Brother Bei, you can start construction now."

Zhao Xiyan threw the hammer to Bei Qing.

"it is good."

Bei Qing secretly gave him a thumbs up, this guy is really good at doing things.

"Zhao Xiyan, do you know what you are doing?" Yan Bugui said sinisterly.

"Of course I know. Isn't this just knocking on the house for fun?" Zhao Xiyan took out a cigarette and put it between his lips. "There's no law that forbids you from knocking on your own house, right? Forget about knocking... I can even light it on fire."

"Burned?" Yan Bugui sneered, "Arson will lead to jail time. How many heads do you have..."

"Uncle, is there something wrong with your brain?" Zhao Xiyan tilted his head and said, "For example, you said I set the fire, and I said your son is not yours... Do you want to go to the hospital for a check-up?"

puff!

Everyone couldn't help laughing.

"Little bastard, don't be so arrogant..."

Yan Bugui's defense was broken.

"Huai Ru, follow me..."

"Where?"

Qin Huairu was slightly stunned.

"I'm going to Red Star Primary School to ask how someone who calls others 'little bastards' can still be a teacher."

When Zhao Xiyan said this, Yan Bugui was immediately dumbfounded.

He considers himself a scholar and everyone in school has a good impression of him. If he is really disturbed by this bastard, it will be terrible.

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