Siheyuan: Black and steady Gou Laoliu

Along the way, Xu Wude was concentrating on riding his bike and had no intention of talking to Han Li.

Han Li was also happy to have some peace and quiet, and analyzed the success rate of his plan from Xu Wude's few words.

First of all, when Xu Wood mentioned the buyer, he said "other people" and his tone was rather flat, which proved that Xu had a certain respect for the buyer, but he was not completely devoted to him.

Secondly, Xu Wood seemed very anxious, which proved that he was most likely asking for help from others or was afraid, which was why he was so attentive when doing things.

Finally, Xu Wude's brow revealed a smug look, which proved that he was very confident about the transaction. It also indirectly proved that Xu Wude should be very familiar with this buyer.

Just imagine, the seller has Han Li’s reputation as an honest man to guarantee, and the buyer is also an acquaintance, only then would Xu Wood be so confident about this deal.

"We already have a 50% chance of winning!" Han Li showed a sly smile on his face as if his plan had succeeded.

At this moment, he has basically determined who the buyer is.

No more pretending, let's be honest. The so-called "precious ginseng" is actually a trap that Han Li had thought about for a long time and deliberately set up according to Xu Wude's character.

At this moment, Han Li, in a good mood, wanted to recite a poem: The filth of the past is not worth boasting about, but today I am free and unrestrained and have no limit to my thoughts. The spring breeze is blowing, and I can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day.

Because he has seen a happy life beckoning to him.

After about half an hour, the bicycle stopped in front of a three-story garden house, and I smelled the fresh and pleasant fragrance of flowers.

Upon closer inspection, I found that there was a flower garden in the courtyard of the western-style building, with hundreds of flowers blooming in the garden. No wonder there was such a strong fragrance.

At this time, Xu Wude warned in a serious tone: "Remember, when you meet the buyer, answer whatever he asks you. Be sure to control your eyes and mouth. If you offend him, not only will the deal fail, but you and I will both suffer the consequences."

Han Li nodded honestly: "Uncle Xu, I remember it."

After ringing the doorbell, the person who opened the door shortly after was, as Han Li expected, an acquaintance, Xu Wood's wife, Tao.

Now, the chances of winning are 60%!

"Aunt Tao." After Han Li greeted her, he suddenly felt something was wrong. After thinking about it carefully, he felt a little amused. It turned out that Aunt Tao and "Tao Shen" have the same pronunciation.

Tao nodded with a fake smile, then opened the door: "Come in."

The Xu Wood couple didn't say anything, and Han Li was relieved. He went over the next plan in his mind to make sure there were no mistakes.

Based on the memory of his previous life, Han Li confirmed that Xu Wude's wife, Tao, was the nanny of Lou Zhenhua's family, which was called a maid in the old times.

The Lou family's business is spread all over the country, and the now famous Red Star Steel Mill is also owned by the Lou family.

Because Lou Zhenhua was worth a lot of money, he was nicknamed Lou Bancheng.

There are only wrong names, not wrong nicknames.

Since Lou Zhenhua is called Lou Bancheng, even if his wealth is not really worth half of the capital, it is enough to prove how wealthy his family is.

When they were almost at the main entrance, Tao suddenly reminded them, "We will search you when you enter. Just cooperate and don't make a fool of yourself."

"Thank you, Aunt Tao." While Han Li was thanking her, he secretly raised the success rate to 70%.

So far everything is going according to plan.

It was pretty much what Han Li thought. A rich man like Lou Zhenhua could easily be targeted by enemy spies and saboteurs, so the protection around him must be very powerful.

So, the plan to stop a car to "sell precious ginseng" can easily fail. If you are lucky, you will just get a beating, but if you are unlucky, it will be really unfortunate.

After entering the door, a man with sharp eyes and a fierce look said coldly: "Stop! Put your hands up!"

Han Li did as he was told and noticed that there was a bulge on the man's waist, so it seemed that he was carrying the real thing.

You have to know that Dadada was not banned at that time. Han Li had seen militia training scenes when he was in the countryside.

After searching Han Li's back, the bodyguard began to search Xu Wude's body.

At this moment, Han Li realized that it was no wonder that Tao had kept a distance of three meters from the two of them, otherwise he would probably be searched now.

Come to think of it, it makes sense. After all, it is a matter of life and death, and we cannot be careless.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Han Li glanced at the furnishings in the western-style building and couldn't help but be amazed. From his perspective from a later age, this house could be called a mansion.

Not to mention the exquisite furniture, calligraphy and paintings, antiques and the like in the house. If this happened in later generations, he would definitely be a top-notch wealthy man.

Especially the clean windows and desks, which make people feel happy just by looking at them. Han Li couldn't help but sigh in his heart: This is what life is all about!

"Take your men upstairs. The boss is in the study on the second floor."

"it is good."

Then, Xu Wude and Han Li went up to the second floor one after another and came to the study.

Lao Xu shouted respectfully: "Boss, someone is coming."

The word "boss" sounded a little unnatural, and the same went for the bodyguard downstairs. I guess in the old days people used to call him "master", and they're not used to the new way of calling him in the new era.

Soon, a majestic and loud voice came from the study: "Come in."

After hearing this, Xu Wude tiptoed to open the door. At that moment, his figure was obviously not as straight as when he was in the courtyard.

After the door opened, I saw a middle-aged man with a wealthy face and sharp eyes sitting behind a simple yet luxurious mahogany desk, exuding the aura of a superior.

Han Li recognized the man at a glance as the owner of this garden house, Lou Zhenhua, also known as Lou Bancheng in the underworld.

After Xu Wude led Han Li into the study, he stood three or four meters away from the desk and said respectfully, "Boss, this is Han Li."

Lou Zhenhua raised his hand slightly, didn't say anything, just stared at Han Li.

Han Li also pretended to be an honest man, nervous and timid, lowering his head, looking embarrassed as if he didn't know where to put his hands.

Every sixty seconds that passed was a minute. Every minute and every second was torture for Han Li, and he felt very tired from pretending.

As the saying goes, a journey of a hundred miles begins with a single step. Han Li was afraid that an accident might occur in the last link of the plan, causing his entire plan to fail.

That's right, his ultimate goal in setting up the "Bao Shen" scam was to meet Lou Zhenhua through Xu Wude.

As a poor time traveler without a system space golden finger, in the special background of the times, if Han Li wants to get rid of his current poor life, he can only get close to Lou Bancheng by scheming Xu Wude and find a decent job for Lao Han.

As for his own work, he does not have to worry about it at all. With the knowledge he has accumulated in later life, if he works hard to study medicine in the future, in three to five years at most, even if he does not become a famous doctor, he will live a very comfortable life.

Some people may ask, why not do business? That is because in this era of universal military service, people are very vigilant, and big changes before and after are likely to attract attention.

Moreover, the Han family's status as hired farmers may allow them to enjoy themselves for a while by doing business, but if their status were changed, they would regret it deeply.

It will even affect the careers of my two younger brothers in the future.

Han Li's acting skills must have been perfect. The vigilance in Lou Zhenhua's eyes disappeared, and he asked, "Did you see the ginseng with your own eyes?"

"I saw it with my own eyes..." Han Li nodded hurriedly: "I have studied Chinese medicine for two and a half years, I definitely can't be wrong."

Hearing this, Boss Lou was overjoyed, but he didn't show it on his face.

He had eaten the precious ginseng and was well aware of its preciousness. This good thing could not only be used to cure diseases and save lives, but could even be used as a life-saving talisman in critical moments.

Boss Lou was determined to get this precious ginseng, and the reason he waited until the afternoon to meet Han Li was simply because he didn't want the seller to raise the price.

He is a businessman, and businessmen are profit-driven. He may be rich, but his money did not come from the wind, and he does not want to be a sucker.

Boss Lou waved to Han Li: "Come here."

Han Li looked honest and had a pale and thin complexion. With Xu Wude's assurance, Lou Bancheng completely dispelled his doubts.

After all, Lao Xu knows him inside out, and I've been following him for more than ten years, and he's never made any mistakes in the past.

It is worth mentioning that Xu Wude was a film projectionist who specialized in showing movies for factories and companies owned by the Lou family.

There were few entertainment activities in this era, so showing a movie during a reception instantly changed the level of the event.

When Han Li walked over, Lou Bancheng had already taken out the seal and was dipping it in ink.

Just as Boss Lou was about to stamp Han Li's arm, Han Li lowered his voice and uttered two words: "Donate, hide."

The next second, Lou Zhenhua frowned, staring at Han Li with sharp eyes like a searchlight, and stretched his right hand under the table at a speed that was almost a conditioned reflex.

After just two or three breaths, Han Li was surprised to find that there was a dark dadada in Lou Bancheng's right hand, and the direction he was aiming at was his chest.