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Chapter 369: Zhengyang Sect
Su Ning woke up in a daze and soon discovered something unusual around him. Yesterday was his and Xia Jie's wedding day, and last night was also his and Xia Jie's beautiful wedding night, but this was obviously not his and Xia Jie's wedding room.

The simple yet tidy house still cannot change the fact that it is old. It feels especially like the accommodation environment in "The Story of Siheyuan". Just when Suning was puzzled, the stupid system finally responded.

[Ding Ding, because the host's performance in "Police Honor" is not popular with readers, the system forcibly takes the host out of the "Police Honor" world.]

"What? I just got married to Xia Jie! You just let me disappear like that?" Su Ning found it hard to accept.

[The system will leave a clone for the host in the world of "Police Honor". The host can actually feel it calmly.]

"Really?" Suning hesitated and calmly felt it. Sure enough, there was a little connection between him and himself in another world.

[Host, this system is not lying, right? ]

"Huh? Where is this?" Suning really wanted to say that the system has never kept its promises, but he knew that arguing with the system was pointless.

[Host, this is the world of "Under the Zhengyang Gate", your current identity is the male protagonist Han Chunming]

"Ah? Another courtyard house?"

[This time, the system will try to release tasks. As long as the host can complete them, they can get generous rewards.]

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[The host needs to build a private museum in this world that surpasses the Metropolitan Museum of Art in the United States, the National Museum of China, and the British Museum in London. ☆Restriction☆, antiques from the space world cannot appear in the world of "Zhengyangmen"]

"Oh my god! Are you crazy, system, or am I hallucinating?" Suning widened his eyes in surprise, because this was an impossible task.

[Mission Reward: One million in cash, usable in real life, a large flat worth tens of millions in real life, and any part of the body growing three centimeters]

At this time, Suning could only look up at the sky in silence, because he knew that the system was unreasonable. Although the task was very difficult, he was glad that there was no punishment, otherwise Suning would have to commit suicide.

"Chunming, what's wrong with you?" Han Chunming's mother heard the noise in the inner room and hurried over to check on the situation. "Why are you talking to yourself here?"

"Mom, I'm fine!" Su Ning looked at Han Chunming's mother and forced a smile. "Maybe I drank too much last night and my head feels a little uncomfortable."

"Hey! Chunming, Mom knows you're feeling bad." Han Chunming's mother certainly knew why her little son was drowning his sorrows in alcohol, "But you can't neglect your body!"

"Mom, I know I was wrong!" Su Ning looked at the kind old woman in front of him, and finally merged with Han Chunming's memory. "I promise you, I won't do it again next time."

"Well, this is more like my son!" The mother smiled with satisfaction.

Suning quickly got up and went to fetch some water, then ran to the inner room to take a casual shower. He then took out a white shirt and black pants from the space world, put on a pair of black leather shoes, looked at himself in the mirror, and felt very satisfied.

The mother was also curious about her son's actions. Seeing her son dressed up like he had never done before, she was amazed and said, "Chunming, your outfit looks great!

How come I've never seen you wear it before?"

"Mom, I usually save this outfit for important occasions."

"Ah? Is there any important occasion today?" The mother thought her son had a new partner, and then looked at her son with expectation.

"Mom, I'm going to ask someone to find me a job."

"Ah? That's right!" The mother was a little surprised at first, but then she took it for granted, "Chunming, you really need to find a formal job."

"But you can't ask others for help with nothing. I'll give you some money and tickets to buy some gifts for them."

"Mom, no need!" Su Ning quickly stopped his mother from getting the money, then explained with a smile, "I've already prepared it in advance, you don't have to worry about it."

Suning said goodbye to his mother and left the house, then pushed his bicycle out of the compound. When he passed the gate, he was seen by his neighbor, Mr. Guo, who was very surprised. After all, Suning had been collecting junk for many years and usually looked ragged.

"Hey! Chunming, people are so happy to get into college, why don't you try to be happy too, you rag collector?"

"Uncle Guo, what's wrong with collecting junk?
As long as you don't steal or rob, and know how to respect your parents, you are a good man in our capital!"

"Hey, I can't refute what you said!"

Without paying any more attention to the petty and talkative Mr. Guo, Suning directly got on his bicycle and headed towards the west of the city. When he reached the deserted street, some gifts taken from the space world appeared on the handlebars of the bicycle.

Suning went to Yang Huajian's house to ask him for help. Among all the relatives and friends around him, Yang Huajian was the only one who was able to help him.

It is now 78. Suning knows that the most frustrating thing in Han Chunming's life was the college entrance examination at the end of 77. Seeing that his childhood friends Cheng Jianjun and Su Meng were admitted to college, Han Chunming felt the most uncomfortable. It was also when he drowned his sorrows in alcohol last night that he traveled through time and space.

It will take another four or five years before the real market opens. Suning cannot continue to collect junk for another four or five years. It is better to use his connections to go to Hong Kong for a few years and provide financial support for the subsequent acquisition of antiques. Now only Yang Huajian has the ability to help him go to Hong Kong.

When Yang Huajian saw Suning dressed in formal attire, he suddenly felt uncomfortable. After all, Suning always gave others the impression of being cynical.

"Chunming, what are you doing?" Yang Huajian looked at Su Ning and the gift in his hand.

"Hua Jian, I'm in trouble and I'm here to ask for your help."

"Oh? Come over here and sit down and talk." Knowing that Su Ning rarely asked for help from others, he realized that Su Ning's matter must be very serious.

Yang Huajian asked Suning to sit down and poured him some water, then waited for him to tell him about his difficulties so that he could decide whether he could help.

"Chunming, tell me what's going on first!"

"Hua Jian, I heard Hong Kong is very prosperous. I want to look for opportunities there."

"What? Hong Kong?" Yang Huajian looked at Suning in shock. "Chunming, you really have the guts to think that!"

"Hua Jian, you know my situation best. I can't keep collecting scrap like this, so I want to go out and look for opportunities."

"Well, I know all that." Yang Huajian shook his head with a wry smile. "But it's very difficult to arrange for you to go to Hong Kong. I can only ask our old man first. If he's unwilling to help, you'd better give up the idea as soon as possible!"

"Haha, you, Yang Huajian, are my only hope. If you and your old man can't help, I can only continue to stay in the capital."

"Well, if our old man can't arrange for you to go to Hong Kong, I'll ask him to help you find a formal job. It's better than collecting junk all the time."

"Thank you, Huajian!"

When Yang Huajian's father came home from get off work, Yang Huajian was hesitating and wandering at the door of his father's study. Seeing Yang Huajian's behavior and noticing some valuable gifts in the house, Yang's father knew that Yang Huajian must have promised something to someone else.

"Huajian, if you have something to say, come in and tell me!" "Dad, we have guests coming to our house today."

"Well, what did you promise others?"

"Dad, I haven't agreed yet. I'm just waiting for you to come back and ask you."

"Oh? It seems that this person has a good relationship with you?" Father Yang looked at Yang Huajian in surprise.

"Dad, it's Han Chunming, the one I've been close to since we were little. He wants to go to Hong Kong to try his luck, so he specifically asked me to help him think of a solution."

"What? Hong Kong?" Yang Huajian's father took off his reading glasses in surprise and looked at his son with disbelief.

"Ok!"

"Hua Jian, tell me honestly, what kind of person is your childhood friend?"

"Dad, Chunming is a true Beijing man." Yang Huajian praised Han Chunming generously, "He is not only a righteous man, but also very open in his actions. Otherwise, I wouldn't have played with him."

"Well, how do you think he would treat you if he became rich?"

"Dad, I can't guarantee anything else, but if Han Chunming has a cake, he can give me half." Yang Huajian has great confidence in Suning. "If I encounter difficulties, he will definitely help me make a comeback at all costs."

"Well, since you value Han Chunming so much, I will help him this time. Maybe he can be a help to you in the future." Hearing his son's evaluation, Yang's father nodded with satisfaction.

"Thanks dad!"

"Haha, you little brat, get out of here!" Looking at his son, Father Yang was quite satisfied.

Yang Huajian immediately informed Suning of the good news, which surprised Suning. "Huajian, thank you and your father. I'll treat you today. Let's have a good drink."

"Haha, goodbye! You should hurry back and pack your bags!" Yang Huajian rejected Su Ning's suggestion. "We might leave at any time. My dad wants me to take his handwritten letter and personally send you south."

"Hua Jian, thank you so much for your kindness. I will definitely repay you."

"Chunming, you must remember what you said today!" Yang Huajian said half-jokingly and half-seriously, "Don't let your former brotherhood suddenly change your mind when you become rich."

"Hua Jian, you know I, Han Chunming, am not the kind of ungrateful person."

Suning was pleasantly surprised to see Yang Huajian and his son so willing to help him. He realized that this was due to his original self's personality setting over the years, and that this was a precious "legacy" left to him by his original self.

Suning was happy but knew that he was about to leave and needed to say goodbye to his master. After all, he had been supporting this old man. Although this trip to Hong Kong would not last too long, he still had to explain to him.

He took out a bottle of Moutai and some cooked food from the space world and went to the home of "Nine Gates Admiral". The old man's nose was still very sensitive and he could smell the fragrance of the cooked food while sitting in the house.

"Oh! My disciple is finally generous." The Nine Gates Admiral twitched his nose in surprise. "Roast duck? Braised beef?"

"Haha, Master, your sense of smell is still so awesome!" Suning walked directly into the room and put the cooked food and Moutai on the table.

The first time Mr. Guan saw the bottle of Moutai, he grabbed it with surprise and held it tightly in his hand, as if he was afraid that the Moutai in his hand would fly away.

"Moutai? Chunming, why are you willing to spend so much money?" Old Master Guan looked at Suning in front of him in surprise.

"Haha, Master, I have always been serious about honoring you."

"Haha, brat, do you have something to ask me again?" Old Master Guan looked at Su Ning in front of him rudely, "Tell me! What is it this time? Are you asking for money again?"

"No!" Su Ning explained with a smile as he helped Grandpa Guan unpack the cooked food. "Master, I'm going on a long trip, and it might take quite a while, so I came here to say hello."

Grandpa Guan suddenly stared at Su Ning meaningfully, not missing any expression on Su Ning's face, "The brat has grown up, he's going to run away!"

"Haha, what are you thinking, old man?" Su Ning understood Mr. Guan's mentality very well. After all, his biological son and his family settled abroad. "I'm just going away for three or four years. Just think of it as going to college."

"Chunming, tell me honestly, will you come back?"

"Yes! I definitely will! This is my home, Han Chunming!"

When Mr. Guan heard what Suning said, he showed a satisfied expression, then he stood up tremblingly and went back to the inner room, still reluctant to put down the Moutai in his hand.

Mr. Guan came back again, put a stack of dollars on the table, and pushed it in front of Su Ning, "I wonder where you are going?
I don't want to ask, and you don't have to tell me.

This thousand dollars is for your self-defense. Please be careful when you go out."

To be honest, Suning was really touched. If he hadn't known that he had to go to Hong Kong to raise money, he might have been reluctant to leave them. In his heart, he had already regarded them as his most inseparable relatives.

"Thank you, master!"

"Well, let's go!" Grandpa Guan still stated his request, "Let that silly boy Li Chengtao come to my place to do some work more often."

"Haha, don't worry! I will definitely tell Li Chengtao."

After leaving Grandpa Guan, Suning went straight home. When he reached the gate of the slum, he unexpectedly met Su Meng who had returned.

I saw Su Ning squinting his eyes, then said sarcastically with a disdainful expression, "Humph! You look like a dog!"

Although he didn't have any feelings for Su Meng now, he still felt very uncomfortable when she suddenly made him feel so disgusted. He really couldn't understand why the original owner, Han Chunming, liked Su Ning.

Some people say that Han Chunming and Suning influenced each other, breaking up and getting back together for decades, and finally getting together in their forties or fifties. I don’t know if the screenwriter had something in his mind or if he had a prototype when writing the script, but Suning is quite incomprehensible.

Su Meng, who was pushing a bicycle and walking in front, noticed that Su Ning did not talk to her. This made Su Meng a little uncomfortable. She stopped and turned to look at Han Chunming who had already walked into the house. Su Meng stomped her feet in anger.

"Humph! Damn Han Chunming!"

Han Chunming's mother saw Su Ning coming back and immediately greeted him with surprise, "Chunming, how is it?"

"Haha, it's been done, but I need to travel to the south frequently."

"That's good, as long as I have a formal job!"

(End of this chapter)