Reborn in the 60s, I hunt to support my family and even seduce the village beauty.

In the consultation room, the senior doctor carefully explained to Chang Kun the storage procedures for bear bile, pig sand, ginseng, and other such items.

Most of these can treat acute illnesses and are considered precious medicinal materials.

Before leaving, Chang Kun asked about the value of the wild wolf.

The old doctor smiled and shook his head: "The most valuable thing about a wolf is its oil. You have to break the wolf bones to extract the oil. You can only get three ounces of oil from a wolf. But the process is too troublesome, so even pharmacies don't like to do it."

"As for wolf meat, it does have some spleen-strengthening effects, but the effect is minimal."

Chang Kun nodded. "Alright, I'll knock off the wolf's tooth later as a souvenir, and share the wolf meat with my relatives and friends."

"Young man, you traded a pack of cigarettes for a few words from me, don't you think you're losing out?" The old doctor asked, seeing that Chang Kun was about to get up and leave.

"Alright, Dr. Yan, if you feel I'm at a disadvantage, then spare me a few pills of Angong Niuhuang Wan."

The old doctor smiled and nodded at Chang Kun: "You know this is a good thing. Originally, each person could only buy 2, but since you asked, I'll give you 5."

"Thank you, Dr. Yan." Chang Kun felt that he had gained something and that the deal was worthwhile. At that time, if Angong Niuhuang Wan were preserved for future generations, each pill would be extremely valuable.

After buying five pills, Chang Kun went out, got on his bike, and prepared to go to work.

Just as I passed through a small alley, four red dots suddenly appeared in my senses.

The two men in front of him were carrying knives, and the two men behind him were carrying iron bars; they were rapidly approaching him.

Is this... an unexpected robbery?

These people hadn't appeared in my system's detection until they drew their knives and approached me, at which point the system identified them as criminals.

Chang Kun took a closer look and found that none of the four men had anything unusual around their waists, so they were obviously not carrying guns.

That's it. As long as there are no firearms, even if Tyson came, he'd have to beg for mercy on the ground.

A short man with a pockmarked face, seeing Chang Kun's nonchalant expression, immediately cursed, "This little bastard, he's about to die, and he's still putting on an act!"

He usually disliked people like Chang Kun the most. Not only was he tall and imposing, but his face was also very heroic, which naturally countered people like him who were introverted and reserved.

"This kid has so many good things on him, he'll definitely be furious if we rob him. Otherwise... we might as well kill him!"

The other three hesitated for a moment. They had only intended to steal the items, but they hadn't expected to cause a death.

But they all showed their faces in front of Chang Kun. If the victim goes to the police station to report the case, they will be investigated by the police. That's not a pleasant experience.

Thinking of this, the other three also revealed fierce expressions and stepped closer and closer to Chang Kun.

Chang Kun simply shook his head, originally intending to give these people a minor punishment as a warning and teach them a lesson.

I didn't expect them to come up here and try to kill me, so there's nothing I can do.

The four men split into four directions. The two in front charged forward with knives, while the two behind them stealthily approached with iron rods.

Tsk tsk, this guy's practically begging for death!

Four streams of capsaicin sprayed into the faces of the four men, followed by four synchronized screams. The robbers then dropped their knives and iron bars to the ground.

Unable to rush forward any further, they covered their faces with their hands and knelt on the ground, wailing.

Chang Kun took out a Type 56 semi-automatic rifle from his storage space, turned the butt upside down, and used it as a wooden stick, smashing it on the heads of several people with a few loud bangs.

After those people collapsed to the ground, he walked onto the street and found a familiar-looking member of the public security brigade.

"There are four robbers in that alley. Take them back for me."

"Okay!" The members of the security team all knew Chang Kun and knew that he had a good relationship with their captain, He Gangyi.

"Remember to interrogate them and see if anyone has slipped through the net." Chang Kun suddenly remembered that he had some good stuff on him, and he didn't know how it had been leaked. It couldn't have been the old doctor from earlier, could it?

The security team members responded loudly and ran into the alley.

Chang Kun didn't take it too seriously. If there were other people behind the robbers, the security team could definitely find out through interrogation.

These days, criminals aren't given human rights. If they don't confess honestly, they'll be subjected to all sorts of torture, like being pinched on the fingers or on a tiger bench. They'll even confess to peeping at widows while they were bathing.

Thinking about later generations, it's sometimes fantastical. Climbing trees to steal bird nests resulted in a ten-and-a-half-year prison sentence, and a human trafficker who abducted 46 children was sentenced to ten years in prison—it's all so absurd!

Not to mention those messy things like school violence and false accusations, it's just that some people in positions of power don't do their jobs, they're just occupying a position without doing their job!

I shook my head, stopped thinking about it, and rode my bike to work.

Meanwhile, Jin Sanjia never expected that his momentary greed in tipping off a few local thugs would lead him to imprisonment.

The road was bustling with pedestrians, and Chang Kun carefully avoided them on his bicycle. Suddenly, he saw his uncle Liu Meilin moving slowly in the crowd, as if he had some difficulty walking.

"Uncle, what happened to your foot?"

Chang Kun stopped his bicycle in front of Liu Meilin and asked a question.

"Is that Xiao Kun?" Liu Meilin smiled wryly when she saw her nephew.

"These old shoes are worn out after a few days of wearing them to work..."

Chang Kun looked down at his uncle's shoes. Indeed, his straw sandals, which he had lost three miles away, were almost falling apart.

"Uncle, didn't the grain station give you clothes and shoes?"

"They gave us clothes, but not shoes. I was hoping to make do until the end of the month, but it didn't work out halfway through..."

"Come on, let's talk on the bike." Chang Kun patted the back seat of the bicycle.

"Thank goodness I ran into you on the way, otherwise I would have had to go to work barefoot!"

Chang Kun rode his bicycle directly to the supply and marketing cooperative.

"Hey, Xiao Kun, isn't this the way to the grain station?" Liu Meilin looked around and realized that this wasn't the route to his workplace, so she hurriedly tried to stop Chang Kun.

"Why rush to work? Go buy a pair of shoes first. You can't go home barefoot after get off work, can you?"

Liu Meilin thought for a moment and then remained silent.

This nephew not only improved his skills and found him a job, but also became more meticulous.

"Uncle, my mother works here. If you need anything, just tell her. A lot of things don't require coupons." Chang Kun said softly as he parked his bicycle in front of the supply and marketing cooperative.

When Liu Meifen arrived at the supply and marketing cooperative, she saw her younger brother and son come in together.

"Merlin, what brings you with Xiao Kun?"

Liu Meilin lifted her foot to show her: "These shoes are no longer suitable, so Xiao Kun brought me here."

"You wait here." After saying that, Liu Meifen turned and went into the inner storeroom. She came out a moment later with three pairs of shoes in her hand.

"These are all defective products, no tickets required." He approached Liu Meilin and whispered in his ear.

Liu Meilin looked down and saw three pairs of cloth shoes, two large and one small, clearly prepared for her family of three. There were some minor frayed edges on the shoes, which did not affect their wearability at all.

"Big sister, this..." He felt he owed his big sister and her family too much. Now his big sister was giving him shoes. If he offered her money, she definitely wouldn't accept it.

"Shh—these things are all internal benefits of the supply and marketing cooperative. Don't make a fuss. If you need anything at home, just come here. There are plenty of good things."

In Liu Meifen's eyes, not taking advantage of a good deal is just being a bastard...