Siheyuan: Starting from the Old Society

It's another sunny day, and the sunshine makes people feel warm.

Look, the little notebook Sato Haruo, like an industrious little bee, buzzed to the door of the warehouse of Amway Trading Company early in the morning.

Lin Sian was even more punctual than a rooster's crowing and was already waiting there.

And that foreign guy Richard also came to join in the fun.

I guess the aroma of penicillin was so tempting that even he had to take it seriously.

This batch of penicillin is priceless. A pile of 400,000 dollars would be enough to make someone faint!

Lin Sian looked at it with his eyes wide open, like a wolf that had been hungry for three days seeing meat.

such a pity,

You can only look but not eat, after all, he is the manager now.

Embezzlement is no joke.

If things go wrong, you might end up losing everything, which would be as painful as cutting flesh!

However, Lin Sian had his own plans in mind. Once he walked out of the warehouse door, hehe, it would be a completely different world.

The handover process went as smoothly as a slide, and several large trucks of penicillin were rumbled away by Xiaobenzi's convoy.

At this time, two seemingly ordinary passers-by on the street, Zhou Qiang and Zhou Wen, followed quietly, like a cat chasing a mouse, and a good show was about to begin.

As night fell, Zhou Qiang found Lin Sian mysteriously.

The two hid in an inconspicuous alley and in the basement.

Zhou Qiang lowered his voice and said, "Master Lin, Xiao Benzi hid the treasures in the Yangjing warehouse at the dock, and Zhou Wen is watching them!"

When Lin Sian heard this, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "How are the guards there? Are they like a solid wall?"

Zhou Qiang answered in detail:

“The warehouse is surrounded by little guys in black clothes, members of the Qinglong Society, each one of them is like an owl, very alert.

"There are exactly eight people, two on each of the four walls. Their waists are bulging, so I guess they are all carrying weapons."

When Lin Sian heard this, he understood clearly that if he wanted to get the goods away quietly, he had to "ask" these eight guards to leave first. Otherwise, how could he explain the sudden disappearance of the goods?

You can't say that he was abducted by aliens, right?

But it would make too much noise to take down eight people.

Zhou Qiang saw Lin Sian deep in thought, his heart was beating fast, and he asked tentatively:

"Master Lin, are we going to stage a 'midnight robbery' drama?"

When Lin Sian heard this, he glared at Zhou Qiang and scolded:

"Are you crazy? This is the capital city, the security is tight, if there is a fight, there is no chance of winning!

"If you don't get the goods, you will have to go to jail. You better be careful!"

When Zhou Qiang heard this, the heavy stone in his heart fell to the ground, and he secretly thanked luckily that Lin Sian did not do anything stupid.

After all, for this hard work, the family gets resettlement fees of 10,000 yuan per person, which is enough for the whole family to live comfortably for the rest of their lives.

However, he didn't want to risk his life for such a small amount of money.

Keep yourself useful so that you can repay your master's kindness when the time comes!

As for Lin Sian, he already had a plan in mind, but he still needed to think it over carefully.

"Master Lin, if we're not robbing, what are you staring at the little notebook for?"

Zhou Qiang asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Hey, bring warmth to others!"

Lin Sian talked nonsense with a mysterious look on his face.

Once they get the treasures, the four brothers will no longer be suspicious, and will not be frightened to the point of pounding hearts.

"oh--!"

Zhou Qiang suddenly realized that he had taken a side job!

"Go quickly and call Zhou Wen back. Your work is done. From now on, just enjoy the scenery and don't worry about anything else."

Lin Sian ordered.

Zhou Qiang took the order and left.

"Brother Qiang, does Master Lin want to work on his own?"

Zhou Wu, who was waiting at the door, glanced in the direction of the small notebook warehouse.

"Hey, don't think too much about it. It's none of our business."

Zhou Qiang replied, not forgetting to add insult to injury, "Don't ask too much in the future, lest you know too much, it's not good."

Zhou Wu was stunned for a moment, then nodded obediently.

After a while, Lin Sian came out leisurely from the backyard.

"Master Lin!!!"

Zhou Wu immediately became very respectful and shouted loudly.

Then he locked the door quickly and ran away with Lin Sian.

After a while, an avatar that couldn't be more ordinary emerged from the backyard and headed straight for the warehouse of the Yangjing Chamber of Commerce.

Three hours later, the clone transformed into an underground worker and sneaked into the warehouse next door. The warehouse happened to be empty and there was no one guarding the door.

The clone lay down on the ground, his mind changed, and whoosh, a small hole four meters deep, one meter long and wide appeared on the ground.

That’s right, Lin Sian’s idea was to dig a tunnel!

Using the portable space, he collected all the soil and sand and dug directly under the Yangjing warehouse.

The inspiration came from the basement he dug himself in the backyard.

The only headache is the fear of landslides, but it's not a big problem. Every time four cubic meters of soil are collected, the clone will put a piece of wood and two pieces of wood to support it, so it is very stable.

It took the clone more than two hours to get these tools.

The two warehouses were close to each other, less than 150 meters apart. After two hours, the tunnel was open.

However, the clone was unlucky. He wanted to dig directly into the warehouse, but there were goods piled up on top.

He was dealt a direct blow of "justice from heaven". Although it didn't hurt, he was hit pretty hard.

The clone calmly put the goods into the space, jumped out, and the view in front of him suddenly became clear -

The warehouse was 500 square meters in size, and two-thirds of it was filled with raw silk and cotton cloth.

These days, little notebooks love to sell these things out.

What was left were some miscellaneous boxes, and the clone was not picky. He accepted everything and put them all into his pocket.

Especially that batch of penicillin, which was the favorite of the clone.

All the goods in the warehouse, when stuffed into Lin Sian’s football field-sized space, only took up one-tenth of the space.

There was a strange smile on the clone's lips. Although there was blood on the corner of his mouth, he looked inexplicably festive.

At home, Lin Sian was enjoying Xiu Yu's performance, when suddenly he felt something in his heart, knowing that his clone had succeeded, and he felt so happy.

Quickly calculate the value of this batch of goods.

Penicillin, 500,000 dollars as base;

Raw silk and cotton cloth, it is no problem to make another 470,000 or 480,000 yuan;

There are also dozens of boxes of guns, radios, antique watches and so on, which together amount to about 170,000 or 180,000 yuan.

I made a fortune from this vote, more than one million and one hundred thousand dollars!

Lin Sian was extremely excited, and with Xiu Yu playing the piano and singing gently beside him, he felt like he was at the peak of his life.

"Xiu Yu, you are really my lucky star!!!"

Lin Sian was so excited that he worshipped Xiu Yu.

"Oh my god! Why are you so excited?"

Xiu Yu's heart felt as sweet as if she had eaten honey, with an endless cycle of tenderness.