This courtyard house is well preserved.

The artificial hill and flowerbeds are well preserved.

The furniture in the house is all made of precious wood.

Moreover, there is a basement beneath the courtyard house, which stores a large amount of gold, silver, jewelry, and various antiques.

Don't be fooled by the fact that this family is rich.

But the family didn't have many daily necessities.

There were only two kilograms of wheat flour and more than ten kilograms of corn flour in the kitchen cabinets.

However, ten pounds of flour and a piece of cured meat weighing about two pounds were hidden in the master's bedroom!

Gao Yan entered the courtyard house with ease.

And they deliberately made a commotion.

The incident startled a middle-aged couple in the bedroom.

However, the other party was extremely timid. Because a thief broke into their house, even though they were awake, they pretended not to be, hoping that the thief would take the items and leave without harming the elderly couple.

After waiting for five minutes, seeing that the couple showed no sign of getting up, I realized they were not going to get up.

Gao Yan was somewhat speechless.

He simply turned on the living room light and then called out to the bedroom, "I know you're awake. Come out and talk!"

I heard Gao Yan's voice.

Guan Ziliang's expression changed drastically, but he still put on his clothes and left the bedroom.

"Which gangster are you from, sir?"

Guan Ziliang feigned composure and asked!

"I'm neither a robber nor a thief, I'm here to do business with you!" Gao Yan said with a smile.

"Do business?" Guan Ziliang sneered inwardly, "I don't believe your nonsense!"

But he said, "What kind of business do you want to do with me first, sir?"

Have you heard of "nutritious flour"?

Gao Yan asked.

Guan Ziliang's expression changed slightly: "Could it be that you want to do business with me on nutritional flour?"

"good!"

Gao Yan nodded: "One ounce of my nutritional flour can meet the daily nutritional needs of an adult without making them feel hungry. Just for you two, buying 20 pounds will be enough for you to eat for several months, and it won't be noticeable at all!"

As he spoke, Gao Yan took out a 20-jin bag of flour and placed it on the table.

Seeing this scene.

Guan Ziliang's eyes suddenly narrowed.

Because he had absolutely no idea where Gao Yan had gotten the flour from!

"This bag weighs 20 jin (10 kg), and it's three yuan per jin. Just give me 60 yuan, no coupon needed!"

It was clearly a forced sale, and with Gao Yan deliberately showing off his skills, Guan Ziliang dared not refuse and said he would go to the bedroom to get the money immediately!

After receiving 60 yuan.

Gao Yan added, "I also have some nutritious beef here. Eating one or two ounces can meet your meat nutritional needs for ten days, and you won't crave meat during that time. It's 5 yuan per pound, and I have eight pounds here. If you can't finish it, you can make it into dried beef. If you crave meat, just take some out and eat it. It won't arouse suspicion from others. Do you want to buy it?"

"purchase!"

Regardless of whether it's true or not, let's deal with this devil first.

So Guan Ziliang gave Gao Yan another 40 yuan, and Gao Yan still managed to take out 8 jin of beef from a distance and put it on the table!

"It's a pleasure doing business with you!"

Gao Yan smiled and said, "Mr. Guan, you can tell your fellow people about our deal. If you have any needs, just place a stone on the artificial hill in your yard, and I will come to your house to make the deal that very night!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gao Yan disappeared from the chair in the living room.

Guan Ziliang's legs went weak, and he almost fell to the ground with a thud.

Back home.

Gao Yan glanced at the interface and saw that his earnings had increased by 100 yuan.

Once he gets into the market of these remnants of the Qing dynasty, he should be able to accumulate 100,000 yuan in no time!

Three o'clock in the morning.

Wang Qiang, who was leading the team to ambush in the black market, once again announced that they were calling it a day. They had worked for nothing all night and had gained nothing.