Traveling with a girl through time, starting from the courtyard house

night.

Lou's small foreign-style building.

While eating, Lou Xiao'e thought of Jiang Yang's words, swallowed what was in her mouth and said,

"Dad, a young man came to our place today to buy spices. Because he didn't have a letter of introduction, he said he wanted to exchange a batch of spices with our family with some news."

"What exactly happened?"

Lou Zhenhua asked casually without stopping the chopsticks in his hand.

Since the last incident, this daughter has always been against blind dates. There is no other choice but to send her to learn business.

If not, just send her to her brother in Hong Kong City, because he has heard some bad rumors.

Lou Xiao'e clicked her tongue and repeated Jiang Yang's words.

Lou Zhenhua's eyes narrowed, and he became interested in this person, and the other person seemed very confident that he would agree.

"I understand, I will meet with this person tomorrow."

the other side.

Jiangyang's family sat in a circle to eat.

Ye Xiuying suddenly took out a few pieces of paper and handed them to Jiang Yang.

"Ok?"

He put down the bowl and chopsticks with doubts, took it and saw that it was a letter of introduction.

"Daughter-in-law, did you get it done so easily?"

"Of course, who am I, but if we don't come back this time, it will be more difficult for us to come back in the future."

Ye Xiuying's words were a little low, and she was obviously a little disappointed. Who in the right mind would be willing to leave their hometown? The key is that Hong Kong City does not yet belong to the Dragon Kingdom.

"Don't worry, Hong Kong City will return to the embrace of the motherland sooner or later, and we will be back when the time comes."

"Yeah! We must come back."

Ye Xiuying said firmly.

Jiang Yang smiled, rubbed her hair, and comforted: "We will definitely come back."

"But we're not in a hurry. If we wait another half month, I still have some things to deal with."

He didn't expect Ye Xiuying to be so efficient. He still had some things to finish.

The next day.

Before Jiang Yang entered the steel rolling mill, he was stopped by a middle-aged strong man, "You must be Jiang Yang, Mr. Lou wants to see you."

Jiang Yang nodded and replied casually: "Wait a minute, I'll hand over something and I'll be back."

A moment later, Jiang Yang walked out of the logistics department with a note in hand, returned directly to the factory gate, and followed the strong man from the Lou family to a remote courtyard.

Jiang Yang saw the so-called Lou Bancheng for the first time. He was a little less majestic, but his shrewdness was still there. His bright eyes were wandering around, looking him up and down.

"Director Lou, I have long admired you."

"Comrade Jiang, please take a seat."

Lou Zhenhua stretched out his hand to invite, and the two sat facing each other, with two cups of hot tea in front of them.

"Brother Jiang, there is no one else here. We can talk about the deal you mentioned."

"Don't worry, my news is related to the life and fortune of your Lou family. You must agree on the price first."

"Just tell me. If your news satisfies me, I will consider it."

Jiang Yang took out a piece of paper, pressed it lightly on the table with both fingers, stared at Lou Zhenhua and said with a smile: "I want 2 tons of spices, and I also need your antique collection, all of it."

Lou Zhenhua's face changed slightly, this kid has a big appetite.

There are 2 tons of spices when you open your mouth. Do you really think it is 2 tons of rice? People sell medicinal materials by the gram!

There is also his collection of antiques, which he has worked hard to collect, and most of them are things he likes.

But the higher Jiang Yang asked for, the more he wanted to see what was written on that piece of paper.

Human nature is what it is.

"I wonder what kind of news is worth such a high price!"

As he spoke, Lou Zhenhua slapped his fingers away, picked up the note, and slowly unfolded it.

As the text came into his eyes, his face gradually became ugly. There was not much content, but everything was consistent with the gossip he had received.

"How can you be sure this news is true?"

Jiang Yang chuckled and glanced at him disdainfully.

"Oh, when did Director Lou become so naive after all these years of business? Can you afford the gamble?"

"To put it bluntly, people outside the door are still calling you master as always. Once someone investigates, do you think you will be okay?"

"To them, you are just a small businessman, and it only takes one word to kill you. The steel rolling mill is a good example."

"The landlords divide the land, what do you think you are?"

Jiang Yang's words were very straightforward. Lou Zhenhua's face became increasingly ugly. Will this happen?

It’s not that it will, but it’s always there.

This is the general trend. Coupled with the information obtained, the credibility of the information on Jiang Yang's paper is 80%.

"I can prepare double portions of spices for you, but I can't give you antiques."

"It's up to you. You can't protect those things. Since you insist on keeping them, I won't force you. Just put the things in your yard. I will collect them in a week. It should be enough for you to prepare."

Jiang Yang originally wanted to help protect these cultural relics, but since this guy didn't want to, forget it.

In the blink of an eye, a week later, Jiang Yang harvested 4 tons of spices without spending a penny.

After taking a look at the two rows of spices and seasonings displayed in the space, Jiang Yang smiled with satisfaction.

"With these things, the amount is only a few grams per serving, which is enough for me to use for a long time."

"In the end, I exchange the money I have into gold bars or knives, and then I can leave the courtyard after watching the last scene."

Jiang Yang spent several days exchanging all the money he had.

Unconsciously, the courtyard has been stable for more than half a month.

On this day, Yan Bugui and other people injured by the explosion returned to the courtyard.

Personnel from the sub-district office escorted him, and a crowd of people in the courtyard were eating melon.

Jiang Yang and his family stood aside to watch the show.

When Yan Bugui saw Jiang Yang, he became extremely excited and rushed forward and roared,

"Jiang Yang, it's you. If you hadn't thrown away that plate, our family wouldn't be in such a miserable state, and my hand wouldn't be gone."

"You murderer, please pay me, pay me..."

When Yan Bugui made such a fuss, several of his children also began to wail. When the young people from the street office saw this, they didn't know what to do for a while.

Is it Jiang Yang’s fault? No wonder, they are also victims!

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Jiang Yang, you murderer, please pay for the lives of my brother and my mother."

"Jiang Yang, pay compensation, you murderer."

......

As soon as Yan Bugui and the others started to cry, the beasts in the courtyard began to behave mindlessly again.

"Lao Yan and his family are really pitiful. Two are dead, two are disabled, and there are two younger ones."

"Yeah, look at the two little ones, how will they live after they are so young?"

"If you ask me, it's really Jiang Yang's fault. If he hadn't come for a moment, maybe it wouldn't have exploded."

"His family has a lot of money. Let's forget about losing some money. It's not bad anyway."

"I think the deaf old lady wanted to blow up Jiang Yang and the others, but Jiang Yang stopped her. Lao Yan and the others were in danger."

"Then it's even more important to pay compensation. This is considered harmed by him."

"It depends on whether he is willing to make amends. What do you think he means when he smiles?"

"No way? This is too much."

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