Rebirth of the Forbidden City: The Troublemaker in the Courtyard

Chapter 42 Residence



Chapter 42 Residence

"No wonder you and Zhong Yuemin's grandson are so rich lately. They eat, drink, and have small things, and they own the Lao Mo Xinqiao Restaurant!"

Yuan Jun didn't care much about these things. He just remembered that Ning Yuan and Zhong Yuemin had money to eat and drink delicious food every day these days, so he said to Ning Yuan as if he suddenly realized something.

"Nonsense, otherwise where would I get the money to treat you guys to dinner every day!" Ning Yuan said unhappily.

"Look at you, comrade, your ideological awareness is too low! What belongs to you belongs to everyone. We are all **** brothers and sisters. We eat together and spend together! Don't you agree?" Zheng Tong started to complain again!

"Hey, hey, hey! You guys are really taking advantage of me. Don't I treat you like an ancestor every day, providing you with food and drink?"

Ning Yuan was so angry that he laughed, and chased after Zheng Tong and beat him up for being so naughty.

After a while, Fatty Fan asked Ning Yuan again, "Then why did you ask the brothers to follow that overseas Chinese? Didn't they give you money?"

Ning Yuan told them his guess again, worried that this overseas Chinese would secretly transfer the valuables abroad.

Fan Xinhua, Zou Cheng and the others actually had no resistance or feelings about these things leaking out. After all, they were veterans themselves and had destroyed a lot of good things before.

But Ning Yuan said that if the good things slipped out of their hands, they would be considered traitors. As soon as this word came out, the guys got angry!

They all shouted that the matter must be investigated thoroughly.

However, although these guys all knew that Ning Yuan made a lot of money by selling old items, they didn't ask the specific amount, because in their opinion, the money was spent anyway, and they would definitely not show mercy when it came to ripping him off.

After waiting for another half an hour, Ning Yuan and the others were almost unable to bear the cold. They looked anxiously in the direction Zhong Yuemin had gone, stamping their feet and walking around.

Finally, a figure appeared from the corner of the street, coming closer and closer. He was wearing a military officer's woolen coat and was tall. It was Zhong Yuemin who had been walking for such a long time.

"Fuck you! Why did you take so long?" Yuan Jun said with a smile when he saw Zhong Yuemin jogging over here.

"Dude, you haven't been gone for long, have you?" Zhong Yuemin jogged back and didn't bother to argue with Yuan Jun anymore.

After turning around and seeing Ning Yuan, he said, "Ning Yuan, buddy, I found the residence of that overseas Chinese. He lives in the scientific research compound, and there are even guards at the door!"

"Living in a scientific research compound? Did you go into the compound?" Ning Yuan thought for a moment and then asked.

"Of course I followed you in. This officer's coat is my pass. If anyone dares to stop me, I will get angry with him!" Zhong Yuemin patted his collar with an arrogant look on his face.

"Is there anyone else in his family?" Ning Yuan asked.

"My buddy followed her into the yard and only went over after seeing her enter the house. I listened at the window for a while but there was no movement. There must be no one there!" Zhong Yuemin said after recalling.

"Okay guys, let's go home first. It will be easier to find out where he lives once we know it!"

When Ning Yuan heard that Mr. Qiao lived in the research institute, he had a rough idea in his mind, so he asked his brothers to go back first.

After returning to the compound and everyone dispersed, Ning Yuan also returned to his own home.

It was really too late to come back today. It was already past ten o'clock and Xiao Ningwei was already asleep.

Ning Yuan poured a basin of hot water, took off his shoes and socks and soaked his feet in it. His feet were a little sore after a day of running around.

After soaking my feet in this hot water which is at least 50 or 60 degrees for a while, I felt so comfortable.

.........

It was already the next morning when Zhong Yuemin and others from Ningyuan learned that two people had died in Yuyuantan Park.

The next morning, Ning Yuan got up early again. After steaming a tray of big steamed buns, he peeled a large cabbage, fried it, and ate it with the steamed buns. It was really comfortable.

Ning Yuan looked at little Ning Wei who was reluctant to get up and didn't argue with him. He just told him that the meal was in the kitchen, and then he rode his bicycle to the Pigeon Market outside Chongwenmen.

The pigeon market here has a wider variety of items, and you can occasionally find some scarce and rare goods.

Early in the morning, many elderly people in the Pigeon Market came here with baskets and bags to sell various supplies.

Ning Yuan’s goal is still food, these things are life-saving.

However, there didn't seem to be many people selling food early in the morning. After walking around, Ning Yuan found three stalls.

Most of them carry two baskets or woven bags weighing 20 to 30 kilograms to sell corn flour and bean flour.

Ning Yuan didn't say anything more and directly bought all the food from the three stalls. Then, in a place with few people and no one paying attention, he put most of the corn flour and bean flour into the space.

After looking around, he didn't find any pork or mutton for sale, and the other things didn't appeal to Ning Yuan either, so he went home directly.

After taking a walk back to the compound, Ning Yuan put the woven bags at home and went directly to Zhong Yuemin's house.

After getting up and having his meal, little Ningwei went off to play at someone's house.

I don’t know if it’s because it’s still early today or for some other reason, but Yuan Jun, Zheng Tong and others haven’t come to Zhong Yuemin’s house yet.

Ning Yuan knocked on the door of Zhong Yuemin's house without any hesitation.

Then he took out 120 yuan from his military bag and handed it to Zhong Yuemin.

"Is this the money from last night's transaction?" Zhong Yuemin yawned, counted it roughly and asked Ning Yuan.

"Yeah, I sold a jade Maitreya yesterday. The quality of the jade was a little poor, and the age was also a little poor, so I sold it for 1,200 yuan. This is your share!" Ning Yuan said directly after pouring a glass of water.

"Yeah, then I'll take it. It's strange. Before I had no money, I was looking forward to getting some money to spend. Now that I have a lot of money, I don't know how to spend it!"

Zhong Yuemin's family had not finished eating the food yet, and he still had two hundred and forty or fifty yuan in his pocket. Now that he had earned more than one hundred yuan, he suddenly felt that having money also brought in some worries.

To be honest, it's because supplies are scarce at this time of year, and there are no entertainment venues. I have some money, but I really don't know how to spend it except buying some food and drinks.

"Fuck you, if you think the money is too much, just give it all to me. I never mind having too much money!" Ning Yuan joked and prepared to grab the money.

Zhong Yuemin quickly put it into his coat pocket and then said.

"No, Brother Yuan, I was wrong. I know exactly how to spend this money. Don't even think about it!"


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