Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

Things are unpredictable.

People can't always have smooth sailing. Now that they are back, they will always suffer some losses.

Han Chunming is a smart person, so he naturally understands Mr. Guan’s intentions. This is the limit of what can be done. For the sake of family ties, if it were a stranger.

Just eat all the dregs they eat.

There is nothing we can do about that.

Sure enough.

Whatever business you do, don’t do it with acquaintances.

This may be Li Yuejin’s last monologue.

Although easy to deceive.

However, the anger the person involved felt after he found out was not something that a stubborn man like him could bear. His small body was too soft, and even the slightest pressure would cause his nerves to collapse.

If he had Han Chunming's worth.

No matter what you say, you won’t bow your head.

No matter how bad it is.

Chen Jianjun can also be used as the unit of measurement. At first, he heard that Chen Jianjun would not refund all the money even if he was forced to squat. It was nothing more than nonsense.

Put it off for a few years.

Who knows the result?

Got to him.

I can only be slaughtered helplessly.

Depressing.

"Don't feel like you're at a disadvantage."

How could a man as smart as Han Chunming fail to see what Li Yuejin was thinking? If it were someone else who just walked away, the worst he could do would be to say that this was not the porcelain he sold in the first place.

Can anyone tell me why?

Not to mention a few days later.

I’m still thinking of coming to my door.

"Wouldn't it be better to work in a legitimate industry?"

"If you have to follow Chen Jianjun into the dark alley, this time it's us. It's relatively easy to talk to. If you meet some extremely vicious people, you won't be able to retreat just a little bit."

"Didn't something happen some time ago?"

Han Chunming walked up to Li Yuejin and patted him on the shoulder.

"Be content."

"Hmm."

Li Yuejin agreed on the surface, but in fact he didn't take it seriously at all. Looking at Meng Xiaoxing next to him, she was just a prostitute who looked just like that, not as youthful and beautiful as Meng Xiaozao.

The most important thing is that I am still a single woman.

In my hometown.

I was forced to marry if I asked for it.

Wrong.

A person spurned by the matchmaker.

It’s not like he’s prospering in Sijiucheng. He’s already registered two handbag companies. What’s wrong with him?

I really think she is taking the right path.

Isn’t it the same as him?

There are also many evil ways.

Not to mention Xu Dongqing.

He is considered to be the number one person in Sijiu City. His starting point seems to be a bit abnormal. For a person who is on the verge of death, he was forced to almost lose his house.

Transform yourself.

What you want is what you want.

Where did it come from?

Of course.

These are hindsight. Anyway, he was just listening to the scriptures at the beginning, and the buddies around him were making fun of each other, and no one could tell the reason.

Good luck?

This may be the only explanation.

"Go out and turn left."

"Is Meng Xiaozao waiting for you to have dinner at home?"

Han Chunming reminded me kindly.

"What?"

Li Yuejin was a little flustered. This Han Chunming was also a real dog. He told Meng Xiaozao about everything. He was just a man under the eaves and had to lower his head. How could he not have this ability?

Just think of it.

In a small foreign-style building.

Staircase.

Wearing pajamas and holding a feather duster, the menacing Meng Xiaozao weighed her arms, waiting for him to fall into the trap.

Li Yuejin's scalp was numb.

I was thinking about finding a friend to stay overnight tonight.

If this is a big deal.

His reputation in the community is not particularly good.

Ear daddy.

Hum.

Li Yuejin complained for a while and walked to the right.

"Brother Chunming, how do you tell him? This is missing a good show." Guan Xiaoguan showed a bright smile. The little lazy cat is actually very conceited in his bones.

I have a good impression of Han Chunming.

But that's all.

Things come first, first served.

This is especially true in love situations.

She doesn’t want to be misunderstood as a mistress.

But what’s so good about Su Meng?

She didn't see it.

But both Han Chunming and his grandfather valued her very much.

One sentence: "Su Meng is Han Chunming's daughter-in-law. Can you compare with her?"

Let the lazy cat break the defense directly.

What’s there to be proud of?

Of course.

She also admitted that Su Meng actually had some tricks up her sleeve.

"You."

"Always look at other people's jokes, be careful of becoming a joke yourself." Han Chunming sat next to Mr. Guan and took a bite of peanuts.

"Old man, you collected a lot of good things for Xu Dongqing, see if you can leave some for me."

Han Chunming directly focused his attention on Mr. Guan.

Although he is also a master of appreciation.

But this person is short-sighted.

He is indeed no match for him and the Tattered Marquis.

No distracting thoughts.

After people had enough to eat and drink, they just walked around the streets. The job of picking up rags was almost done. In the rag picking business, there are still ways, and one person can only move in one area.

He is not a rag picker.

But after this string of events, he can be considered a bit of a reputation. Now, whatever he likes must be a little more expensive than usual. They are all smart men, and no one will be deceived by others.

As a result, he now has fewer and fewer good things in his hands.

The museum is not open yet.

It is under preparation.

He also learned from Xu Dongqing's approach. From now on, he will directly publicize all the good things for everyone to see. This can also sell tickets for money, and the water will flow.

You can also have a career in the future.

"No."

Admiral Jiumen directly rejected Han Chunming's proposal.

Somewhat puzzled.

Logically speaking.

The relationship between Han Chunming and Mr. Guan should be closer, but why did he refuse?

Han Chunming broke the casserole and asked the truth.

"Why."

"You are not as rich as Xu Dongqing."

Ah.

What kind of excuse is this?

Isn’t this an underestimation of Han Chunming’s strength? Although it is not as good as Xu Dongqing’s business scope, he is still the number one figure in Sijiu City and has many projects at his disposal.

"I'm not short of money either."

Han Chunming smiled.

"You don't understand."

Admiral Jiumen has seen too much of the prosperity of the world. Some people, after rising to prominence, fall in love with antiques, calligraphy and paintings, and will collect them even if they spend all their money. But what happens in the end?

Isn’t it better to end up as a beggar who lives with a bunch of junk gadgets?

No one is a saint.

No one can do anything wrong.

If you are not a rich man, why collect?

I got a little carried away.

Han Chunming does have a business acumen, but compared to Xu Dongqing, he is still far behind. There is no news channel for Xu Dongqing. He is just a hobby.

Set aside a portion of the funds every year.

That's all.

But it was enough for him and Mr. Rags to squander. The fun of picking up leaks was to throw money at people. They had tried it all. In short, there were many twists and turns in it.

Chunming still doesn’t understand.

"I'm afraid you'll lose your mind by playing with things."

"If it can't be cashed in, to put it bluntly, it's just broken copper and tiles, worthless unless it's sold. You've also exchanged antiques, calligraphy and paintings with the Lord of Rags, so you should understand the reason."

But Xu Dongqing is different.