Siheyuan: Start with a big car

Chapter 19 Pigeon Market Was Washed

in the next few days.

Li Weidong bought two more materials from the chemical material store and made twenty ore machines.

Turn around the pigeon market in the capital, and there is only one ore machine left.

I plan to wash my hands in a golden basin after this one is sold.

Excluding the 100 yuan returned to Yi Zhonghai, the deposit has exceeded 1000 yuan.

Comparable to future millionaires.

After solving the problem of survival, Li Weidong lost his interest in making money.

He still remembers the pain after realizing the freedom of wealth in his previous life.

There is no desire, every day the delicacies of mountains and seas, the clubhouse is tender, like a walking dead.

terrible!

Such pain cannot be repeated in this life.

early morning.

The mist shrouded and everything was silent.

Li Weidong took the last ore machine to a pigeon market on the outskirts of the city.

Since being entangled by the middle-aged man last time, Li Weidong has adopted the tactic of changing a place with one shot to prevent anyone from being noticed.

This is the last pigeon market in Beijing.

After selling this one, you can wash your hands in a golden basin.

Li Weidong carefully placed the ore machine on the newspaper.

As soon as he picked up the lantern, he saw the familiar middle-aged man in the constant crowd.

Nima, after two or three pigeon markets with me, the ghosts will never go away!
When the middle-aged man saw Li Weidong, his face was full of joy, and he rushed over with a big mouthful of white air.

Li Weidong: Don't come here!

"Comrade, you can make me look for it. I searched all over the pigeon market in the capital, and finally found you."

"The ore machine is 50 yuan, right? I bought it!"

Seeing Li Weidong's unhappy expression, the middle-aged man hurriedly took out a roll of Great Unity from his pocket and handed it over.

Oh, do you understand?

If someone buys it, it will naturally be sold. Li Weidong is about to take the banknotes.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the distance.

"No, everyone, run away!"

The shouting was like a sledgehammer, smashing the tranquility of the pigeon market to bits.

The stall owner who sold the goods rolled up the goods and fled in all directions.

Suddenly there was chaos, chickens flying and dogs jumping.

In the noise, Li Weidong heard a rough voice: "There are so many people in front of me, it must be a big fish, hurry up and stop that kid."

The crowd in front of the booth also seemed to sense that the situation was wrong, and immediately dispersed.

The middle-aged man was obviously a young child, but he was stunned in place, but turned his head to look into the distance.

It's really admirable to be so calm.

At this point, Li Weidong had already put away the newspapers and the ore machine.

He had planned to turn his head and run away, leaving the middle-aged man here and explaining it to the public security comrades.

However, he still wasted 1 second and flew out and put his foot on the middle-aged man's ass.

"Run! Stupid!"

The other party moved quickly, and it was already in front of him at this time.

There is no other way but to use a unique stunt.

"Look, there are meteors in the sky."

Li Weidong took out a packet of lime from his arms and threw it into the air.

The white limestone scattered all over the sky, and the people below couldn't open their eyes.

"Fuck, f*ck, it's quicklime, close your eyes, big guy."

In the chaos, Li Weidong slipped away.

As for the middle-aged man, he can do everything he can, depending on whether he is smart enough.

Running wildly for a while in the dark, when he heard no footsteps behind him, Li Weidong got into a small alley and was about to pat the white lime off his body.

Wearing a white head and walking on the street is equivalent to sending achievements to the public security comrades.

As soon as he entered the alley, he saw a man slapping the white lime on his hair.

The man was stunned when he saw someone coming in. He even forgot to put on a cotton mask, so he raised his head in a daze.

Taking a look at the dim street light, Li Weidong frowned angrily.

Nima!

Isn't this the middle-aged man?
Although he is not wearing a mask now, and the padded jacket and felt hat are still on the ground, Li Weidong's body shape and height will never be forgotten.

After all, this guy followed his own ass and went to several pigeon markets.

As soon as he met him, it would be bad, Li Weidong planned to retreat.

"You're busy, I'll change to another alley."

As soon as he turned around, the middle-aged man quickly chased after him.

"Comrade, don't go."

Li Weidong turned around, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and looked alert: "What's the matter? Are you ready to start?"

"No, no, can you sell that ore machine to me?" The middle-aged man realized that Li Weidong had misunderstood and explained quickly.

Li Weidong pretended to be confused: "Ore machine? What is an ore machine?"

"No, you." The middle-aged man scratched his messy hair and explained in a low voice, "Comrade, I'm not a police officer."

Li Weidong turned his head and left.

Regardless of whether he is a police officer or not, it's safer to stay away from this unlucky bastard.

Just two steps away, the middle-aged man stopped him again.

This time, without waiting for Li Weidong to speak, he hurriedly took out a work permit from his trouser pocket.

"Comrade, look, I really need an ore machine."

Li Weidong glared at him for a moment, and saw that his expression was earnest, not like a fake.

He pricked up his ears and listened for a while, and after making sure there was no one around, he stretched out his left hand to take the work permit.

The outside of the work permit is a black cardboard case, and when it is opened, there are lead-printed handwriting inside.

"Qinghua University, majoring in geology, Professor Sun Dongfang."

Below is the red stamp of the president of Qingda University.

Li Weidong looked up at the middle-aged man carefully.

The intense ultraviolet rays tanned and even peeled his face, the corners of his eyes were covered with ravines, and there were calluses growing on the tiger's mouth on both palms.

By the way, the edges of his jacket pockets were particularly badly frayed.

As the old saying goes, doing geology is like picking up junk, and when you see a stone, you put it in your pocket.

Pack too much, and the pockets will naturally wear out.

Don't tell me, he's a bit like a geologist.

Seeing that Li Weidong believed a little, Professor Sun Dongfang took back his work permit: "I have a student named Liu Yezi, who bought an ore machine with three radio stations a few days ago.

You also know that those of us who are engaged in address work have been running around in the barren mountains all the year round.

It's a deserted place, and it's all about listening to the radio to pass the time. "

I thought about buying one too.

Leaf said it was bought from the pigeon market.

So, I went to the pigeon market to look for it, and Ye Ye really didn't lie to me.

Then what happened, you know.

It’s just that 50 yuan is too expensive.”

The middle-aged man was half-talking, and quickly raised his head to look at Li Weidong, with a look of fear that he would be angry, and carefully explained: "I'm not saying that the ore machine is expensive, and it can receive two radio stations stably, even if it sells for 80 yuan, it's not too much. .

It's just that this prospecting project has limited funds, so I wondered if it could be cheaper."

Li Weidong understood in an instant.

- Ye Ye. It should be Hu Guangliang's girlfriend.

After Hu Guangliang gave the ore machine to Ye Ye, he did not take the credit for the manufacture, nor betrayed Li Weidong, but made up a white lie.

Professor Sun Dongfang listened to Ye Ye's words, searched the pigeon market, and found himself who was selling ore machines.

This is simply a misunderstanding.

For the exploration team Li Weidong has always been respectful.

Faced with the national conditions of "one poverty and two whites" when Huaxia was first established, the strategy of "fighting the mines" was put forward.

In order to find the treasures that can help the Chinese people get rid of poverty, the exploration team members used the sky as a house, the ground as a bed, and wild vegetables and fruits as dry food

Especially in this era, the conditions were harsh, and the exploration team members used the sky as the house, the ground as the bed, and the wild vegetables and fruits as dry food.

In the mountains, in the vast deserts, in the plateaus, in the lakes, we have been fighting in the most difficult places year after year.

It has made an indelible contribution to the recovery of the national economy and the construction of the "[-]st Five-Year Plan" to "Ninth Five-Year Plan"!
It is with their contributions that China in later generations can have the capital to stand on top of the world again.

But now a prospecting expert has taken the risk to go deep into the pigeon market and tracked himself several times in a row in order to save money.

This kind of hard and simple style made Li Weidong have to be amazed.

In the memory of the previous life, there was an exploration team code-named '404', which started in the 60s and after several years of hard work, discovered a large lithium mine in the Northwest.

It has laid a material foundation for the rapid development of Huaxia's new energy industry in future generations.

Could it be that Sun Dongfang is a member of the '404' exploration team?
The time did match, but Li Weidong did not ask.

Because this exploration team is top secret.

If it is regarded as an enemy spying for intelligence, it will be troublesome.

Li Weidong pretended to fumble for a while in the canvas bag, took out the last ore machine and handed it over.

Professor Sun Dongfang hurriedly reached out to take it, put the ore machine into the bag, took out the banknotes and handed it over.

But found that there was no one on the other side.

In the distance, the figure gradually disappeared into the morning mist.

(End of this chapter)