Lian Xiaomin took out a watch that she had wholesaled before traveling through time from her cross-body bag. It was a men’s watch with a black leather strap.
He quietly handed it to Mr. Qian and asked him to give it to Ge Penglu to express his gratitude.
With such a relationship, Mr. Qian can't give away any of his old things to the other party, and the other party is even more forbidden to accept money or small yellow croakers.
The people here are very friendly and you can't buy them off with money. That would be a big deal.
The other party was willing to take the risk to do this because Ge Pengwu was his cousin and the most reliable relative, and also because they were grateful to him and Master Qian for providing them with life-saving food.
It would be just right to give her a watch, since she still has more than 8,000 yuan worth of watches in her space that she bought from a store from that era.
Mr. Qian understood, and while thanking Ge Penglu for his help, he gave him the watch as a New Year gift. After some refusals, he finally persuaded him to accept it.
The few of them put away their household registration books and letters of introduction, feeling relieved.
After seeing Ge Penglu off, they didn't stay any longer and planned to enter the capital tonight.
It's seven o'clock now, so it's convenient to drive a jeep to cover the two hundred miles in the dark, and the chance of being stopped on the road is low.
Mr. Qian and Ge Pengwu said goodbye reluctantly, but this time they were closer and it would be easier for them to meet in the future.
No one knew about their visit except Ge Pengwu and Ge Penglu.
In this way, the group took their belongings and quietly took a small path back to the jeep.
We got in the car and set off again, heading straight for the capital.
Three hours later, they arrived not far from the outskirts of the city. Lian Xiaomin found a secluded place and parked the car. They had to walk the rest of the way into the city and could not drive.
Everyone got dressed, got out of the car, and walked forward with their suitcases, under the stars and against the north wind.
Lian Xiaomin was walking at the back, and with a thought, she directly stored the car hidden in the darkness behind her into the space.
Now that she was here, she wanted to escort a few people to settle down and find out where to live, and she also planned to spend a few days touring the capital.
After entering Yongdingmen, passing Qianmen, and going all the way to the door of a state-owned guesthouse in Dongdan, it was almost one o'clock in the morning.
A few people planned to stay there first with the letter of introduction and then go to find Yao Chunlai early tomorrow morning.
Lian Xiaomin told Mr. Qian that she had other plans and wanted to meet at a place at six o'clock tomorrow evening.
Mr. Qian had been to Beijing and said, let's meet at the state-owned hotel on Dongsishitiao, which is close to the steel rolling mill. Yao Chunlai's family lives in that area.
After the agreement was made, Lian Xiaomin breathed a sigh of relief when she saw them entering the guesthouse with the letters of introduction. It was much more convenient for her to be alone.
She found a dark alley and slipped into the space.
Phew~
It's so comfortable to switch from the cold winter to the warm spring in an instant.
After taking the antidote to the Disguise Pill, he restored his original appearance.
After changing clothes and washing my hands, I sat in the restaurant downstairs in the villa and ate a bowl of hot wonton noodles. It was so comfortable!
I rested for a while and looked at my watch. It was just past midnight.
I had a good rest at Ge's house last night, and stayed there during the day today, doing nothing.
I don't feel tired now, so I might as well go out for a walk~
If you ask where to go in the middle of the night, of course you should check out the pigeon market and the black market.
When chatting with Ge Pengwu during the day, Mr. Qian must have asked him about these things. They must know more about the current market conditions when they come to Beijing.
I heard that Yao Chunlai would occasionally do some business in private so as not to interfere with his work during the day.
Lian Xiaomin knew that the pigeon market was also open during the day, and only daily food and the most common supplies were exchanged. There was no household among the common people who had not secretly gone there. The scale was very small and there were not many items.
There are also several black markets that open in the late night, which are more risky and involve all kinds of people.
At this time, she could go to the black market outside Dongzhimen.
After all, this is not a small place like Sandaogou in Liao Province. The demand is definitely greater, and we can take the opportunity to provide some space to grow food.
These days, there is a food shortage everywhere, but she still has so much food piled up in her space. Isn't that just perfect?
Although you cannot buy a courtyard house now and you have to wait for ten or eight years, you can exchange it for gold bars and buy a house in Hong Kong, or you can develop your own hotel business.
Considering that the property prices there change every year and will soon enter a stage of super-rapid increase, it is still possible to buy more.
I guess those famous real estate tycoons will take action soon.
After eating, Lian Xiaomin found a well-fitting down jacket, put on a black woolen hat, and left the space with a bicycle.
I have grown a lot taller recently, I am already 1.63 meters tall, and I can drive a 28-inch bicycle.
Putting on a mask and a scarf, he rode his bike straight to a remote place in the suburbs outside Dongzhimen.
She was very strong and pedaled very fast, releasing her mental energy to search for a place, and soon arrived near the black market.
Seeing that there was no one around, he took out a large backpack and put it on his back, put a large sack of things on the back seat of the bicycle, and pushed the cart over.
At the very outside there was a guy collecting money, he was less than 30 years old and had a beard.
Seeing that the person coming was just a woman, she brought a lot of things, but didn't say much, so she asked, "Buy or sell?"
"Sell."
"Sanmao."
Lian Xiaomin gave the money and walked inside.
She looked around and saw that apart from a few people staring at her backpack and sack, she didn't encounter any malicious glances.
With great skills and courage, she has nothing to be afraid of in a place like this. Anyone who is blind enough to come here to offend her will be like a birthday star hanging himself, seeking death.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
