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

Wei Miao gave the rickshaw driver an extra dollar and asked him to go faster.

When the rickshaw passed the entrance of the alley, Wei Miao saw Cui Lijuan and her boyfriend carrying bags of things into Grandma Cui's house.

The person who greeted us at the door with a smile on her face was Mrs. Cui, whom I hadn't seen for a long time.

When Zhu Qi entered the room, he turned his head to look at the rickshaw running quickly into the alley and said to Cui Lijuan:

"Ajuan, please be careful when going in and out from the back. These rickshaw drivers are rushing around in a hurry."

Under the teasing gaze of her sister-in-law, Cui Lijuan nodded slightly, like a shy girl.

Wei Miao got off the rickshaw, paid the rickshaw fare with a sweaty head, and was about to knock on the door when it was opened.

Laba, whose appearance was becoming more and more handsome, blinked and looked at Wei Miao.

"Laba, Nong is here too."

After the two entered the house, Yang Qiushi was sitting under the eaves watching them and laughing.

"As soon as I said it was you who knocked on the door, the kid jumped down from the tree."

Laba is thin and small. If he wears the clothes specially made by Lu Pingsheng and hides according to the method taught by Yang Qiushi, it would be difficult for ordinary people to find him.

But except for Ali and the two little lions.

Wei Miao is the same. After all, animals’ instincts are more sensitive than humans’ in some aspects.

"How long has the master been in there?"

Yang Qiushi pointed with his finger, and Wei Miao calculated the time. He should have been taken to see a doctor by Lu Pingsheng when he arrived.

She was still wondering whether the fate of the person inside could be changed when several loud thunders struck the sky.

"It's broad daylight, if you don't know, you'd think someone is doing evil." Yang Qiushi muttered. Apparently, he was also frightened by the thunder in the osmanthus tree that morning.

Laba looked up at the blue sky curiously, his eyes were clear, as if he was recalling something.

"This kid eats and drinks a lot, but for some reason he just doesn't grow taller."

Yang Qiushi raised his hand and rubbed Laba's head, seeming to be hesitant to speak.

Wei Miao smiled and said, "Then let Master Zhishang take a look at him later."

Yang Qiushi immediately showed his white teeth and smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed.

"Laba, thank you brother!"

Laba just looked at him, and there was no indifference in his eyes as he looked at others, but a hint of closeness.

Ahri usually sees herself this way.

Wei Miao sighed in his heart that Laba finally truly accepted someone other than Xu Ayu and Lu Pingsheng.

"Creaky" the door of Lu Pingsheng's study was opened, and Master Zhishang walked out with a pale face.

Wei Miao hurried into the house and helped him sit down on the sofa in the living room.

"Master, thank you for your hard work." Wei Miao diligently handed the tea to the old monk.

The old monk took the tea and drank it all, then looked at Wei Miao with complicated eyes.

Wei Miao was frightened by his gaze, "Master?"

The old monk chanted a Buddhist name, without pretending to be profound, and just said: "It has changed, everything has changed."

Wei Miao asked, "What has changed, is it the way of heaven or fate?"

The old monk closed his eyes and said nothing.

Wei Miao knew that everything had changed.

With a lucky person like Brother Lu around, there are a lot of variables. For example, she took a relatively simple path.

The old monk got two relics, Brother Lu saved a life, and she got a considerable amount of gold.

"That's good." Wei Miao said.

She even secretly hoped that more such things would happen, and it would be best to get all the dividends from Brother Lu.

Lu Pingsheng, who had just walked out of the room, couldn't help but sneeze.

Seeing everyone turning their heads to look at him, he rubbed his nose and said, "It's really cold today."

But in my mind, I was thinking about the conversation between the old monk Zhishang and the little devil Wei Miao.

It was like an epiphany.

If he can't change anything, then why is he here, to be a witness to history?

Now it seems that everything can be changed, so he has to be a historical corrector.

The ambitious Lu Pingsheng was called into the study by Wei Miao.

"What did you say?"

The good mood on his face quickly faded.

"Uncle Zeng Bao really told you that."

Wei Miao nodded and repeated Huang Xiaoan's words to remind him that time was running out.

Lu Pingsheng pondered for a moment, reviewing in his mind the evidence that he and Zeng Baoshu had on each other, and came up with a plan in his mind.

I'm afraid Xu Manhua really can't stay, but Zeng Baoshu can't be moved. This man wants to be a strategist, stir up trouble, and reap the benefits.

In the face of national crisis, he won't allow it!

Wei Miao saw that his expression was unpredictable, from fierce to calm, and knew that he had made up his mind, so he decided to tell him all his suspicions.

"Brother Lu, Zhu Qi next to Cui Lijuan, and the woman at the entrance of Dr. Ding's alley are all very strange."

Wei Miao recounted what happened to Cui Lijuan and Zhu Qi on the day he came back.

"Although he has deliberately corrected his walking, it is still very strange. His bow legs are obvious. When he takes big steps, each step seems to be deliberate. The distance is about the same. It should be specially corrected."

Lu Pingsheng couldn't help but think of the cartoons published in the United States in his previous life, which showed how to distinguish between Japanese and Chinese people.

"Short, fat, hairy, cross-eyed, lemon-yellow skin, must wear thongs, big gap between big toe and index finger, no waistline..."

Every sign is filled with their malice and discrimination against the Japanese. . .

"How is your sister Lijuan's performance?" Lu Pingsheng asked.

Wei Miao recalled for a moment and said, "Pretending to be shy."

"Yeah." Lu Pingsheng was not very surprised.

Wei Miao glanced at him, and when he opened his mouth to speak, he quickly stopped him and said:

"I don't listen."

Lu Pingsheng was quite speechless, "You didn't listen, and you looked at me like that!"

Wei Miao curled her lips. This man was mysterious, had many identities, and acted every day. Now he was pretending in front of her. He must be exhausted!

"All you need to know is that your sister Lijuan is still your sister Lijuan."

Lu Pingsheng held back for a long time before saying something.

Cui Lijuan was implicated by him twice in a row. The last time when Aunt Pang and others got into trouble, she risked her life to save two students. Then Lu Pingsheng reported Cui Lijuan's situation to the organization.

Now it seems that the organization should have contacted her and arranged a task based on her situation.

According to the information he had on Cui Lijuan, when she was in school, her first love was a Japanese named Kawasaki Michiichi.

More than ten years ago, this person suddenly disappeared. Now he is back in Shanghai speaking fluent Kanto dialect. He must have a mission to accomplish.

Wei Miao saw his expression change, wondering what he was thinking, and muttered:

"Is there any need for you to tell me?"

Lu Pingsheng looked at her helplessly, "You have a deep misunderstanding of me."

Seeing his cheerful tone, Wei Miao knew that the person on the hospital bed not only survived, but also lived a long and healthy life.

"Ah Miao, today is a good day. In the evening, I will take you to collect rent."

Lu Pingsheng said suddenly.

"In the evening? Is there overtime pay?" Wei Miao asked.

Lu Pingsheng was very generous, "I'll give you the rent as your year-end bonus."

Wei Miao thought for a moment and smiled, "This is not a year-end bonus, it's overtime pay."

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Regarding the setting of Laba's height, there was a mistake in the previous chapter, I corrected it~