I traveled through time without patched pants, I was the richest man in the Republic of China

Wei Miao was enjoying her meal in the kitchen when she felt someone watching her from behind.

"Good appetite, little one."

The person who was speaking spoke Hong Kong Mandarin, and the tone was different from the soft Wu dialect that Wei Miao had heard since childhood, and it was quite unique.

"Sister Ling." Wei Miao raised his head from the bowl and called out obediently.

At this moment, Sister Ling was not wearing a red dress, but a men's vest and leather pants, and on her feet were US Army boots.

There were two guns on her slender waist, and Wei Miao guessed that there must be a bayonet in her military boots.

Her facial features are deep and majestic, and her eyes and eyebrows reveal the firmness and ruthlessness that only the male protagonist has.

Sister Ling took the bowl and chopsticks and walked to the stove, served herself a bowl of rice, and ate across the table from Wei Miao.

"Little guy, you are so young, why did you run out?"

Wei Miao didn't play tricks and said honestly: "I work for Brother Lu to support my family."

There was a glimmer of satisfaction in Sister Ling's eyes. It was obvious that this was similar to what she knew.

"What does your brother Lu's fiancée look like? Is she a beauty?"

Wei Miaoxiao frowned, thought about Xu Manhua's appearance, and answered in detail:

"She comes from a wealthy family, has been to college, is pretty, has a slim figure, and is decisive..."

After hearing this, Sister Ling looked calm as usual, ate a piece of fish cake in big mouthfuls, and smiled meaningfully.

"That really suits Mr. Lu."

Wei Miao quickened her eating pace. She didn’t know whether they were a good match or not, but these two only had business and no love.

She was afraid that she would never see the kind of earth-shattering and soul-stirring love between Brother Wu and Li Xiaoya again in her life.

"Sister Aling, what was loaded on the boat last night?" Wei Miao asked curiously.

Sister A Ling did not want to hide the truth from Wei Miao, after all, he was the only person Lu Pingsheng brought with him.

"Military drugs, medicines and sugar..."

After hearing this, Wei Miao took another bite of rice and found out that it was war supplies.

My blind guess is that this batch of goods was intended to be delivered to the Japanese, but now that the Western capital has sold the goods, the money is gone.

She must be as anxious as an ant on hot pan. Based on her understanding of Brother Lu, this guy is about to start "providing timely assistance".

"Where is Xiaozai's home?"

This made it difficult for Wei Miao to answer, but she smiled and said, "I am with Big Brother Lu. We used to be neighbors. Big Brother Lu felt sorry for me and hired me to run errands."

Sister Ling curled her lips and smiled, thinking that the little brat was too conspicuous.

Wei Miao reluctantly put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hands, "Mr. A Ling, I'm full."

After saying that, he stood up and ran away, not paying any attention to the mocking laughter coming from the woman behind him.

This woman is so dangerous, her face is full of ambition and arrogance. White Rose is nothing compared to her.

Wei Miao was patting her chest when she saw Aunt Jiu carrying a bucket appear in front of her.

The image of Aunt Jiu wielding the knife expressionlessly flashed through Wei Miao's mind, and she sighed again. After being in a gentle and civilized environment for so long, her wild nature seemed to have been worn away a lot.

"You are still so young, but you keep sighing. Be careful not to grow taller."

Wei Miao immediately went forward to help Aunt Jiu carry the bucket, but she despised him, "You and Mr. Lu are both boiled chickens, don't let the bucket crush you."

"Aunt Jiu, I shot three pheasants and will make a traditional Chinese soup for Brother Lu tonight."

Aunt Jiu showed a hint of surprise on her dark face, "You know?"

Wei Miao blinked her eyes. What should she know?

"Mr. Lu was attacked by a foreign devil and was stabbed."

Brother Lu is injured?

Wei Miao's heart skipped a beat. Brother Lu was her God of Wealth, how could he get hurt?

"Aunt Jiu, I'll go see him."

Aunt Jiu pointed to the house in the middle of the village and muttered:

"I know that these guys are not careful with their words. Mr. Lu has warned them not to tell you."

When Wei Miao found the middle house, he happened to hear someone talking in the house.

"That foreign devil has cut his tendons in his hands and feet and thrown them into the sea to feed the fish."

The cowboy spoke in a cold tone, secretly hating those people for not protecting Mr. Lu when he was away.

At the same time, I felt that Mr. Lu was a kind person and that people like him should not be bothered with.

Lupin's naked upper body was wrapped in bandages, which gave off a strong smell of medicine.

"Let's not talk about that. Did you transfer the things on the ship smoothly last night?"

The cowboy nodded, "With Sister Ling here, everything goes very smoothly. We need the goods and they get the boat, and everyone is happy."

After listening to this, Lu Pingsheng showed a tired look on his face. The cowboy said with a stern look:

"Then you should rest more. I will go check again. Why did these two people come against the wind? They clearly saw Aunt Jiu and the others, but they still bumped into them. It feels very strange."

"Go."

When the cowboy went out, he saw Wei Miao squatting under a tree in the yard watching ants.

He didn't disturb her, but walked away.

Wei Miao walked into the house only after he heard no sound behind him.

I heard Big Brother Lu cursing, "You damned white ghost, I'm connected to you, but you picked at my flesh and blood..."

"Hey, Brother Lu, isn't this what you always do? You and I are connected, and you always use your brain against me."

Lu Pingsheng turned his head and saw Wei Miao. He looked embarrassed for a moment, then argued:

"Brother Lu is usually very open with you. When has he ever used his brain?"

Wei Miao thought about the conversation just now and realized that after he sent the person over, Aunt Jiu and the others took the person over. Brother Lu probably wanted to trick him into telling some stories, but ended up being stabbed in the back.

Feeling extremely guilty, he decided to wait until Brother Lu helped him deal with the gold coins and treasures, then give him a kerosene drill as big as a pigeon egg, to be used when they got married and proposed to each other.

“Brother Lu, when are we leaving here?”

Wei Miao glanced at his wound and naturally reached out to feel his pulse.

Lu Pingsheng looked at the little devil who looked like a real boy, and suppressed his ridicule.

"Brother Lu, you are already weak, and now you have been injured. I am afraid that in the future..."

Lupin pulled his hand back abruptly, but the movement was too big and he pulled the wound, causing him to grimace in pain.

"You've only studied for a few days and you're already talking nonsense."

Wei Miaocai didn't bother to argue with him, and took out a large gold brick from his heavy bag with great effort.

"Did you hide it secretly?" Lu Pingsheng looked at the little girl suspiciously. She had admitted with her own mouth that there was no space.

If his little Fubao had space, he could just load the things into the space and make a trip to the northwest to unload the goods.

If he and the little devil had worked together, perhaps the July 7 Incident would not have happened.

Wei Miaoke had no idea what he was fantasizing about, so she handed him the small box wrapped in thick wax.

"I went treasure hunting."

Lu Pingsheng looked at the gold brick that was the same size as a brick, then at the wax box beside him, and naturally believed what Wei Miao said.

"Have you found the origin of the gold coin?" he asked with a raised eyebrow.

Wei Miao nodded, "There's a whole box full of those gold coins. If you help me out, I'll give you ten."

Lupin laughed angrily. He helped people sell antiques and charged 20% of the profits.

Wei Miao shook the gold brick in his hand, "Each of the marks on it weighs about five pounds. I'll trade with you."

The little brat must have made a fortune. Lu Pingsheng curled his lips and asked, "How much is it?"