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

After seeing Mr. Bai off, Lu Pingsheng felt lost.

Looking back at the eaves, Wei Miao and Vanilla Girl had different expressions.

The vanilla girl's face was full of smiles, while the little boy was hard to describe.

"Sister Vanilla, don't have any thoughts about Mr. Ma. His son is already ten years old."

Vanilla girl covered her face and ran away.

Lu Pingsheng walked to the chair under the wisteria trellis and sat down, took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, lit it and took a puff.

"Ah Miao, you look at me in a very strange way."

Wei Miao looked at the dark circles under his eyes and suddenly felt that Brother Lu seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

But this did not stop her from saying something heartbreaking, "Brother Lu, you see Mr. Ma is very much like Bella from Mrs. Huang's family, and Adong's tender shit is very sharp."

Lu Pingsheng was choked to the point of being torn apart, and he pointed at Wei Miao and couldn't say a word.

Vanilla girl, who was serving breakfast, came over quickly, put down the tray and was about to help him calm down.

Lu Pingsheng waved his hands quickly.

Vanilla is capable and loyal, but a little bit of a nymphomaniac, and he can't afford to get into trouble with love affairs.

"Brother Lu, did Mr. Ma save your life?"

Wei Miao finally asked the question that had been on his mind all morning.

Lu Pingsheng certainly knew that he had overacted. Mr. Ma was the person he respected the most, and Wei Miao was her closest friend. He didn't want to hide his emotions.

So he was a little more revealing. If there were outsiders around, he would definitely not do that.

"He is the savior of countless Oriental people." Lu Pingsheng said seriously.

Wei Miao usually would not have an in-depth discussion with Lu Pingsheng at this time.

"Brother Lu, I'm going out in a while."

Lu Pingsheng laughed after hearing this, "What a coincidence, I have to go out soon too."

After the two finished their breakfast, Wei Miao saw Lu Pingsheng drive out a slightly luxurious car from the garage, and he sighed in his heart, humans really know how to enjoy life.

Fortunately, she is also a human being.

This occasional sense of identity made Wei Miao very alert.

"Brother Lu, such a luxurious car must be very expensive." Wei Miao decided to talk about money. After all, talking about money would put his mind at ease.

"More than 10,000 yuan, not as valuable as Fengtian No. 1." Lu Pingsheng said lightly.

Wei Miao likes the Marshal from the Northeast very much. After all, if it weren’t for him, how could she swallow these millions of tons of gold.

So before she took action, she collected some information about the Marshal.

Fengtian No. 3.5 was a custom-made bulletproof car that cost $ at the time.

Based on Wu Ma's monthly salary of five dollars, she might not be able to afford a car even if she died without food or drink.

The two drove down from halfway up the mountain. The Western-style buildings on both sides were hidden in the green trees, and occasionally they could hear the sound of a piano coming from someone's house.

When we got to the foot of the mountain, we first opened a small path and then entered the Shibapu that Gao Erniang and the others mentioned.

Lu Pingsheng drove leisurely and pointed at the shops on both sides and said:

"You own half of the shops here."

Wei Miao looked at the neatly arranged three-story buildings on both sides. There was a sign hanging on the door on the first floor, and flags were hung from the second and third floors. The buildings were stacked up layer by layer and very lively.

When the car is driving slowly, people on both sides will move aside. Occasionally, a curious child wants to move forward, but will be stopped by the adults.

"You bone-changing dragon, if the nobleman's car is damaged, you can't afford to compensate him even if he buys you."

At the mildest, the child would be scolded a few times; at the worst, the child would be slapped on the buttocks twice. The naughty child would then whimper a few times, and then the child would be attracted by other things and would grin innocently with tears in his eyes.

After hearing what Lu Pingsheng said, Wei Miao's little brain started working quickly.

Although she doesn't use a notebook to keep accounts, her mind is the account book.

She had no recollection of making such an investment.

"Brother Lu, if you are too nice to me for no reason, you are either a traitor or a thief. What do you want to do?"

She had heard from Gao Erniang and Xiangcaomei that the shops at the foot of the mountain were protected by Lu Pingsheng's Red Star Gang, so their safety was guaranteed, and they did not charge protection fees indiscriminately. Therefore, they were very popular and the rent was very considerable.

It's such a long street, with about a hundred shops of all sizes, and they want to give her half of it?

Wei Miao knew that pie would not fall from the sky, and what Brother Lu dropped was more likely a trap.

Lu Pingsheng deliberately showed a hurt expression on his face, "A Miao, you misunderstood me."

Wei Miao chuckled, "Since Big Brother Lu is so sincere to me, I will accept it."

Lu Pingsheng paused as he gripped the steering wheel. "Can't you be polite? Or cooperate and ask me what conditions I have?"

Wei Miao wanted to cross his chest with his hands, but suddenly remembered that his baby had grown a little bigger. He put his hands down and said with full momentum:

"What do you want me to do?"

"A Miao, you are really smart boy." Lu Pingsheng praised Wei Miao in the newly learned Cantonese.

Wei Miao was not affected at all.

She had made up her mind that if it was too difficult, she would just give up.

The treasury in the chrysanthemums and the treasures on the island are enough to support her until the New Year.

"Would you like to study the books on the first bookshelf on the left side of your study?"

Wei Miao closed his eyes and thought for a while. The books and materials on the first bookshelf seemed to be about airplanes.

"Brother Lu, instead of letting me read those books, why not let me read how to make steel?"

Lu Pingsheng was stunned for a moment, then he reacted.

Yes, the foundation of industrial countries is steel.

Without a basic foundation, you can’t even make a screw. What’s the point of researching airplanes?

"It's Brother Lu who has a wild idea." Lu Pingsheng said embarrassedly.

Wei Miao suggested with a smile: "Brother Lu, why don't we continue to make money? Only when we have money can we ask Europe and the United States to buy airplanes."

Lu Pingsheng had to sigh. After next year, Europe wouldn’t even have enough planes for its own needs, so there was no point in selling them.

Only the Americans began to make money from the war. He thought very simply that although he could not replace it, the success of penicillin sulfonamide gave her new ideas.

"Forget it, I didn't think about this enough. Let me think about it."

After saying that, he saw Wei Miao's eyes looking towards the fish ball shop on the corner, and he smiled easily:

"But I'll still give you half of the store. After all, I also embezzled half of the capital when it was built."

Wei Miao thought about it for a long time, but couldn't remember which part of the money was his, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

At worst, if her perfume is successful, she can give half to Brother Lu. Xu Ayu once said that the God of Wealth should be treated with respect.

The car sped up as it drove out of the crowded area, and it didn't stop until it drove out of Shibapu that the noisy atmosphere of the city dissipated.

"Where are you going? I'll take you there first."

Wei Miao told Lu Ping the address of his second uncle's house, and Lu Ping understood.

He thought the kid could handle the matter on his own, so he didn't plan to interfere.

"Do you remember your home phone number?" Lu Pingsheng asked.

After Wei Miao nodded, Lu Pingsheng asked again:

"Do you have enough money? Be gentle when you meet a patrolman. The status of Chinese people here is very low. Don't get angry when you encounter something. Call home. Vanilla knows how to contact me..."

Wei Miao closed the car door while Lu Pingsheng was chattering on.

She felt that Brother Lu was as talkative as her mother, so she ran away quickly.

Lu Pingsheng looked at the kid who got out of the car and jumped and ran towards the street stall, smiled helplessly, and drove away.