Siheyuan: One Hundred Thousand Dead Men At The Beginning, The Beasts Are Paralyzed

Three o'clock at night.

Yang Ping opened his eyes from the bed.

He got up from the bed, went to the back of the door to check the situation in the compound, saw that it was quiet outside, and no one got up, he left the room through the window, and then climbed over the wall to leave.

Afterwards, ride a bicycle to the ~ Dongdan Black Market.

He was going to look for Black Rat to see the recent situation and how much money he had made.

After about ten minutes, he appeared on the side of the black market.

When Yang Ping saw that the person following him was the person standing at the gate of the yard that day, he strode over and asked.

"Is the black rat in the compound?"

"Brother Mouse is in the courtyard."

The man responded quickly.

He naturally recognized Yang Ping, remembering that the black rat said that he would treat Yang Ping like him, so he naturally did not hide it.

"good!"

Yang Ping nodded.

After that, he came to the courtyard.

There was no one following them here, obviously everyone went to the black market to follow them and did not leave anyone here.

He strode into the courtyard and walked towards the ear room.

The bicycle has been put into the system space just now, so there is no need to worry about the risk of being stolen.

"Comrade Yang!"

When the black mouse saw Yang Ping coming in, he hurriedly greeted him.

Looking at the black mouse, Yang Ping could not help but see the exhaustion in his eyes.

"Black Rat, thank you for your hard work!"

"Comrade Yang, I deserve everything. It's rare to have such a convenient system space. If you don't use it, it will be in vain."

The Black Rat responded with a smile.

"You should pay more attention to rest and don't make yourself too tired."

Yang Ping exhorted.

He didn't want his soldier to work too hard, and end up exhausting him to death, then the gain would outweigh the loss.

"Comrade Yang, don't worry, there will be no problem."

The Black Rat responded with a smile.

"How's the sale going?"

Yang Ping asked.

This is the purpose of his visit this time, just to see how much money he has made.

"Comrade Yang, in the past week or so, he earned 6,800 yuan. Here is the bill. You can take a look."

The black mouse took out the list and handed it to Yang Ping.

"so much!"

Yang Ping was a little surprised. He didn't expect to earn 6,800 yuan after just over a week.

10,000 yuan is a huge sum of money in this era.

Of course, facing 1 million yuan is still a drop in the bucket.

He took the list and looked at the contents inside.

"5,000 catties of white pears, charged 5 cents a catty, sold for 30 cents, earned 1250 yuan!

"3000 catties of white pears, charge 5 cents per catty, sell for 30 cents, earn 750 yuan!"

"5000 catties of winter dates, 3 cents per catty, 25 cents for 1100 yuan!"

"50 chickens, charge 2 yuan a catty, sell for 5 yuan, earn 150 yuan"

*2000 catties of pork, charge 50 cents per catty, sell 1 yuan and 50 cents, earn 1500 yuan!"

Yang Ping looked at these pieces of data, and saw too much hard work, so many catties required the efforts of many people.

In the end, excluding the needs of some workers and some wages, there are 6,800 yuan left.

Not to mention, this is really hard-earned money.

"Black Rat, you have worked hard these days."

Yang Ping spoke again.

"Comrade Yang, if it's not hard, I'll just go to the countryside for a stroll. I don't have to do anything. I can sleep in the car, and I'm not so tired."

Black Rat said with a smile.

Compared with other people, it was much easier for him to be pulled by a donkey cart and carried into the city with a bamboo basket on his back.

Moreover, those people rely on donkey carts and manpower, and they can't carry many catties. He can transport thousands of catties at a time without any effort.

After coming to the black market, it is much easier to just take it out and let them buy it.

"That's OK!"

Yang Ping nodded.

He also knows how to operate, but he doesn't like to run up and down, otherwise he can play.

"Comrade Yang, all the 6,800 yuan is here."

The black mouse took out a bag of money, put it in front of Yang Ping, and said.

"I'll take 5,000 yuan of it, and you can keep the rest for turnover. If you need more money when you encounter a large batch of goods, you can take it from the system space and return it later."

Yang Ping took 5,000 yuan and put it in the system space, which is much safer than putting it in other places.

"Okay, Comrade Yang!"

The Black Rat agreed.

"If there's nothing else, I'll go first."

Yang Ping stood up and was about to leave.

I came here today to see how the income was, and found that the income was not bad, so I let the black mouse operate it, and when it was almost the same, I came over to take a look by myself.

"By the way, Comrade Yang, Xu Banxia wants our goods, can you supply her?"

asked the Black Rat.

At present, the goods he bought are handed over to those dead men for sale, and other people have no involvement, even his subordinates are no exception.

On the other hand, Xu Banxia was very courageous and came over to ask for the goods. Wei Laosi naturally didn't agree, and asked the black mouse what he thought, but the black mouse didn't make a decision right away, just waiting for Yang Ping to come.

"Can!"

Yang Ping nodded.

There is nothing wrong with supporting Xu Banxia. Originally, she would become a top businessman, so it was okay to help her when she was just starting out.

"good!"

Black Rat agreed.

……ask for flowers…

Yang Ping didn't stay any longer. He walked out of the compound, found a place where no one was around, took out his bicycle from the system space, and rode towards the compound.

Soon, he returned to the compound, put away his bicycle, climbed over the wall and went back to the house to rest.

at dusk.

Yang Ping returned to the compound after get off work.

I saw the Yan family beaming with joy, and a red double happiness was pasted on the windows, so it didn't matter that Yan Jiecheng was married.

The bride is appointed to be Yu Li, which does not require too much speculation, after all, without him to change history.

Outside Yan's house, there were quite a few little kids watching, and there were people in the compound sitting and chatting, eating wedding candy and so on, creating a lively atmosphere.

"Yo, Yang Ping, you're back!"

Yan Fugui came out of the house, and when he saw Yang Ping coming back, he didn't hesitate, grabbed two red wedding candies, came to Yang Ping, and said.

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"Yang Ping, eat wedding candy, be happy!"

"okay!"

Yang Ping nodded.

He took the two wedding candies and blessed them.

"I wish Yan Jiecheng and his wife a happy marriage for a hundred years and an early baby!"

"Thank you!"

Yan Fugui couldn't help thanking him.

Yang Ping smiled lightly, pushed the bicycle back to the house by himself.

Today is a big day for the Yan family, so he won't gossip about it.

When passing by the middle courtyard, he saw Jia Dongxu with a bruised nose and a swollen face, with a smile on his face.

"snort!"

When Jia Dongxu saw him coming back, he couldn't help but snorted coldly, expressing his dissatisfaction.

But he didn't dare to scold anything, he was worried that Ma Dachui and others would hear him, and in the name of 'breaking the unity of the compound', it would be troublesome to beat him up.

Sitting on the side, Jia Zhang also had the same posture, only dared to stare at Yang Ping viciously, and did not dare to curse, to avoid being beaten up by everyone like his own son.

Yang Ping ignored the two and entered the backyard with a smile.

The door of Liu's house was not closed, and Liu Guangqi was still tied inside. It had been almost half a month. His eye sockets were black and his face was pale, a bit like a prisoner locked in a cell.

Liu Haizhong was afraid that his son would run away, so he hasn't released him yet.

I have to say, this bangs are really ruthless, no wonder none of those sons are willing to give him a pension.

However, with such a tie, it is impossible to keep Liu Guangqi, but it is counterproductive.

I believe that the day Liu Guangqi was released was when he ran away, and he will never come back again.

Yang Ping didn't pay much attention to it.

Push the bike back to the house.

He has already received the news that the big leader will arrange a deputy director for him, and he wonders if the order will come down tomorrow.

For being a leader, he had some expectations. .