Siheyuan: The Villain's Cool Life

I apologized to the staff and left in a hurry.

Chapter 14: Night Visit to the Black Market

When Shen He got home, it was already late.

Without a car, it’s not a big deal to walk every day.

That’s not a far place to go.

If it were a little farther away, it would probably take a whole day to go back and forth.

Shen He didn't want to waste his time on this meaningless thing.

Well...making money.

Shen He took out a notebook and wrote these two words.

Where can I make money?

Those families in the yard must be rich.

Not to mention Yi Zhonghai, just talk about Jia Zhang, who cries poor every day and is rich.

Let’s wait until the day she openly curses and swears that her family has no money.

But my space seems to be different from others.

It cannot block the line of sight, and the receiving range is about 10 meters.

The fastest way to collect it is to get started directly.

Make money...

Shen He tapped the notebook twice with a pen.

Gambling is considered a quick way to make money these days, but you can’t use anything in between, and of course you can’t cheat.

Put it aside for now.

The second fastest way to make money is to sell supplies on the black market.

black market……

Shen He suddenly realized, yes, how could he forget this place?

Just because others have no way doesn’t mean you have no way.

And today is Sunday, so there must be a lot of supplies on the black market.

If Shen He doesn't take the supplies, that little bit of money should be fine, right?

As for morality?

How much does it cost per pound?

Are you talking about morality with those thugs in the black market?

Don't make trouble.

In the past, Shen He was a good guy. He didn't fight, compete or make a fuss. He just wanted to work hard, get a regular job as soon as possible, earn more money, and raise his wife and children to be fat and healthy.

But things went counterproductive.

If the sinister Shen He from later generations comes, he will certainly not live a good life according to the rules anymore.

If I don't try my best and continue to live the same miserable life as before, then why did I travel through time?

He took out the vacuum-packed roast chicken, beef, and braised duck from the space and threw them into a pot of water.

Turn off the heat when the water boils.

Simmer for 20 minutes and you can eat it.

When the time is up, take out the packaging.

A little bit of roast chicken, a little bit of beef, and a little bit of braised duck were cut.

I saved a big plate.

Have some rice.

I made a bowl of egg drop soup in a casserole.

There is soup, vegetables and rice.

Shen He was sweating on his forehead after eating the meal.

Wipe your mouth, wash the dishes and put them away.

Clear the table.

I don't have any concept of time, I'm just estimating.

It was probably around 9 o'clock.

It was still early to go to the black market. Shen He lay on the bed and entered the space again.

Operate the excavator to continue digging the hole.

The pit is sloped, with the shallowest part being 2 meters deep and the deepest part being at least 3 meters deep.

This way you can store more water.

I estimated we had been digging for about 3 or 4 hours, and it was getting late.

I left the space, got off the bed, and listened quietly to my surroundings, but there was no sound at all.

It must be late at night.

Shen He changed his clothes.

He used to go to the black market a lot.

Isn't it just buying nutritional supplements for that vicious woman? Now that the child has grown up, I still buy nutritional supplements for him.

Shen He didn't eat anything.

All the things I bought with the money I saved up with great difficulty went into their mouths.

The time has come to put your stick into the space just in case.

He moved a stool and leaned it against the wall, then somersaulted onto the wall and put the stool back into the space.

Outside is the east wing of this courtyard.

The whole place is deserted.

I just don’t know if I can buy it when I have money.

This way I have somewhere to work.

This 16-square-meter house is really too small.

Without staying for long, he crouched down and walked along the wall to the back of the house.

He jumped down lightly, squatted in the shadow and waited for a few breaths. There was nothing unusual, so he ran forward lightly along the moonlight and the shadow of the wall.

Shen He is well aware of the surrounding black market.

This time we are going to the largest black market here, which is right next to Deshengmen.

There used to be a temple here, but it is now abandoned.

A group of people occupied this place and turned it into a pigeon market and a black market.

This is a pigeon market during the day and a black market at night. It is very low-key here.

Rich people from East City and West City come here to buy things.

So there are a lot of things here, but there is one thing, that is, it is expensive.

A pound of meat costs 2 yuan in other places, but here they charge 5 yuan.

There is a reason why it’s expensive, they just have a lot of goods.

Too expensive? Go buy it somewhere else.

Shen He also has acquaintances here, otherwise he really wouldn’t be able to get in.

So his previous freight yard was outside Deshengmen?

Sometimes I also take on some black market transport work.

After a few interactions, we got to know each other, right?

So, Shen He knew where their warehouse was and where their treasury was.

Shen He is not interested in material things, but is very interested in money and tickets.

This time I came here just for the black market treasury.

Not to mention too much, just this one job is probably enough for Shen He to eat and drink well for a long time.

As for how to explain the source of the money, just say that you sold ancestral items.

People from Beijing, which family doesn’t have some ancestral things?

Even though you might be labeled a spendthrift, it's better than dying of poverty, right?

Fame? That's so tiring.

A black market treasury must be extremely well guarded.

But Shen He has space.

He wants to try what others can't do, and even if he can't do it, he can still run away.

Although these people have guns, in the capital, especially late at night, Shen He would rather bet that they dare not shoot than bet that they have no bullets in their guns.

Well, my own study space is really amazing.

After Wulang mastered the Bagua Stick, he was able to strengthen his body.

It seems that I will have to learn more in space in the future.

So can I also learn from the book I read today?