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Chapter 1861: First Pot of Gold, Going South to Hong Kong

There is a relatively large room on the south side of the first floor, about 20 square meters. Aunt Liu, whom I just met, lives here. Their family also has the largest population in the entire courtyard.

There is another room on the north side, which is only eight square meters but is occupied by four people. The second floor has basically the same layout and is also home to two families.

I walked up the stairs and greeted the neighbors I met from time to time. Of course, I had to show the documents, otherwise someone might have to go to the police station. Don't underestimate the vigilance of people nowadays. In a few decades, the CY masses will be weak!
Soon, Wu Mingfan arrived at his home on the third floor. The area of ​​more than 20 square meters was divided into two areas. The inner room used to be his father's residence, but after his death, his father moved in from the outer room.

He hadn't been home for more than two years, and he usually hung out outside. Even when he occasionally came home, he was reluctant to clean up the house, so you can imagine the various messes and smells.

Wu Mingfan looked at his home which looked like a garbage dump, smiled bitterly, took off his Zhongshan suit, rolled up his shirt sleeves, and spent more than three hours to clean it up. He collected three large bags of garbage alone.

I ate two cold steamed buns with hot water and finally filled my stomach.

"Huh~" I let out a breath and lay on the bed. It was already dark outside.
Close your eyes and use your free time to plan specifically how to get your first pot of gold. Otherwise, having a letter of recommendation will be useless as you won’t even be able to afford the fare to Hong Kong.

I don't know when I fell asleep.

call……

The next morning, rustling sounds gradually came from the originally quiet courtyard. The sounds of children playing and parents beating and scolding could be heard continuously, and the aroma of cooking gradually spread.

"Yawn~" Wu Mingfan opened his eyes and stretched.

After getting up from the bed and getting dressed, I found that although the three-story attic was large, the ceiling was low. A 1-meter-tall man would hit the ceiling with just a slight raise of his hand.

I had no attachment to this shabby house. I just washed my face with some water and went out. I went downstairs and met a neighbor.

"Ouch~" The bald uncle in a vest was startled when he saw Wu Mingfan, but after hearing his wife's nagging yesterday, he greeted him awkwardly.

"I'm back, Xiao Wu. Have you eaten?"

"Eat, uncle, you are going to work!"

"Angkor, let's have a drink together sometime!"

"Okay, okay~"

Whenever Wu Mingfan met a neighbor who greeted him, he would respond enthusiastically, making these people feel uncomfortable.

After losing his mother at a young age and his father in a teenager, he had a rather erratic personality. Also, because he had learned some martial arts from his grandfather when he was young, he would resort to violence when his temper flared up. Otherwise, don't think too well of your neighbors, because this house would have been occupied by someone else long ago.

But if it hadn't been for coming back, the original deterrent effect would probably have gradually disappeared. If you wait 20 years, there would probably be a family living in the house, and by then you would have no way to argue even if you wanted to.

Shanghai is worthy of being called a financial center. As early as the mid-80s, some people were doing business secretly. It is easy to find a breakfast shop at the entrance of the alley. No ticket is required, but the price is naturally more expensive.

Wu Mingfan now has a total of more than 290 yuan in his hands, which is roughly equivalent to half a year's salary for an ordinary worker. He was able to have this money thanks to his original self, who, under the teachings of his father, had learned a little about the cunning rabbit having three burrows. He found the money under the bed when he was cleaning the house.

The current market price in 85 was 199 yuan for a Bailan single-cylinder washing machine, and the cheapest color TVs of different brands cost thousands of yuan, so 300 yuan was really nothing.

Damn, this breakfast cost only 1 yuan. Wu Mingfan ate six big meat buns at 9 cents each in one go, and also had a bowl of soy milk at cents to moisten his throat.

"Ge~" I touched my stomach and finally felt full. My stomach hurt from the cold steamed buns I ate last night.

I haven't gone home after breakfast, and now the most important thing is to get some business done.

When I was in Tilanqiao, I thought about how to get the first pot of gold. After much thought, I decided that I had to rely on my "good big brother". After all, I couldn't take the blame for nothing. It wouldn't be too much to ask for some compensation for mental damage, right?
This was all thanks to the original body's ancestors. From grandfather to father, they were all small scoundrels in the Magic City back then. After all, they didn't make it far in the Green Gang, otherwise they would have had to live on peanuts, let alone the house.

However, Old Wu also has his own unique way of surviving, such as educating Little Wu to be more careful in everything. Although the original body was deeply moved by the "good big brother" under the subtle influence, he also deliberately noticed some things.

For example, when "Big Brother" was selling things with a permit, it was the original body that came forward at that time. In a sense, it was also the white glove of the other party, who would hand over the money to him after handling it. Don't think that there were no rich people in the early 80s. There were many rich people at any time. I remember that they traded with US dollars a few years ago. I didn't understand why at that time, but now I understand it naturally after being reborn. The bastard must have thought about running away a long time ago.

Otherwise he wouldn't be so cruel!

Not to mention others, Wu Mingfan alone handled several million US dollars. These were several million in the early 80s. In 85, the country's foreign exchange reserves were only 26 billion US dollars.

This bastard deserves it. His father is just a district director, but he took advantage of the economic center of Shanghai and was extremely rampant.

Of course this has nothing to do with Wu Mingfan. The most important thing is to take advantage of this.

The original body wrote down several places where money was hidden. As Wu Mingfan pursued the downfall of his "good brother", he might not be able to reveal all these places. After all, he probably didn't expect to become a "typical" person.

What if there are some fish that slip through the net?

So Wu Mingfan transformed himself into a hardworking little bee and wandered around the city for the next few days. He did not go directly to the place where the money was hidden, for fear that someone would follow him.

After a few days, nothing was found wrong. Wu Mingfan thought that his investigative ability should be very strong now, so he felt at ease to go and look for money.

In the corner of the park late at night.

A lake in the wilderness.

An unattended cemetery.

Abandoned factory building.

Wait, I searched all of them...

As expected, they all came up empty-handed. Not to mention US dollars, they didn't even see a coin. However, Wu Mingfan didn't get discouraged and continued to search according to the place he remembered.

At noon a few days later, under a big tree next to a coal yard in the suburbs, Wu Mingfan ran out of a pit sweating profusely, but the moment he saw the iron box, a smile instantly appeared on his face.

Finally found it!

If I can’t find it, I’ll have to think of other ways because this is the last place I remember.

I quickly put the iron box into my bag. I was very nervous along the way and only felt relieved when I got home and sat on the bed.

"Whoo~"

Looking at the green US dollars in the box, it was a small amount, only about 12 in total, but Wu Mingfan was content.

The next question is how to get to Hong Kong. It would be difficult to go through formal channels, but as for smuggling, it is not the same as it was five years ago. Hong Kong has cancelled its resistance policy since 1980. If you are caught, you will be deported immediately.

However, cats have their ways, and mice have their ways. All those years were not wasted. Wu Mingfan endured the pain and spent 3 US dollars to board the ship heading south to Hong Kong.

"Woo~"

The ship left the port.

Wu Mingfan leaned on the railing with both hands. His outfit was completely different at this time. His Zhongshan suit had been replaced by a hand-made tailor-made suit. His exquisite leather shoes were spotless, and his 3:7 side back showed his temperament.

To be continued...

(End of this chapter)