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

Wei Miao also sighed. She had been digging down in the crack since she came here.

So far, we have only discovered her height, and the concentration of her wealth has not changed much, which means it is buried very deep.

Lu Pingsheng had just hit the door twice when he heard someone knocking on the door in the yard.

Wei Miao's expression did not change. He continued to lie on the ground and study how large an area should be hit. It would be best to be more precise so as not to waste their energy.

After all, neither she nor Lu Pingsheng looked like the kind of people who could do hard labor.

In the still dark sky, Lu Pingsheng opened the door sleepily, and seeing Wei Ada's worried face, he asked:

"Uncle Wei, what is this?"

Wei Ada grinned and said, "Mr. Lu went to bed so early. I just heard a noise from your direction and thought you were not at home, so I came to check..."

Lu Pingsheng looked at the dim sky and said quickly:

"I stayed up to watch over my mother last night, so I went to bed early today. It must be that Ali was naughty and pushed something off the shelf to the ground. It's nothing."

Wei Ada felt a little embarrassed when he heard that it was his daughter's cat that did it.

"Mr. Lu, Ali the cat is only close to Miao. Since Miao went to Peking, it always likes to come to your house. We can't control it. We just have to wait for Miao to come back to settle accounts with it. You can put the things on the account first. We all recognize them."

Looking at the honest man turning and leaving, Lu Pingsheng felt a rare sense of guilt in his heart.

When he turned around, he saw the tabby cat looking at him coldly with a pair of eyes like glass.

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Eight o'clock in the evening, at an inconspicuous dock in Chinese area.

The Green Gang members held the documents in their hands, and received a phone call from Li Anguo's confidant.

They quickly took over the small dock.

There were not many people on night shift at the small dock, and they were all locked up in a room.

Among a group of very small tonnage ferries, there was a cargo ship that stood out from the crowd with sporadic lights on.

The Green Gang's experts quickly boarded the ship, found the captain, and after a few punches, they knew where the cargo was placed.

Hundreds of strong men formed a conveyor belt manually, and in just over forty minutes, all the cargo in the cargo hold was cleared out.

In a car parked near the dock, Bai Meigui pulled down the hem of her skirt and pressed hard on the cut on her lips with her slender fingers. The pain made her cold and numb heart come alive a little.

There were rhythmic knocks on the car window a few times. Mr. Zhang knew that the job was done, so he knocked on the window as well. He turned his head to look at the woman who was already sitting elegantly, and rolled down the window.

"Set off."

The driver opened the door, turned the key, and slowly drove away.

In the back seat, Master Zhang held the expressionless Bai Meigui in his arms and put his lit cigarette into her mouth.

"Wenting, you have changed a lot."

Bai Meigui took a puff of cigarette and gently blew the smoke onto Zhang Erye's face. The familiar yet unfamiliar outline of the man was blocked by the smoke and became blurred.

"I am 25, no longer young and beautiful, so I am naturally different from a young girl."

Zhang Er took a deep breath and said:

"It was not easy for me to convince those old guys to buy the goods this time. I gave all the 10% profit you gave to them."

White Rose pulled the corner of her mouth and said, "Go ahead."

Zhang Er suddenly laughed out loud and said nostalgically:

"Wenting, you were smarter than me when you were young. My mother often praised you to suppress me. She wished you were her own daughter."

Bai Meigui looked at him coldly, "Don't mention your aunt, there's no need to remind me, you're disgusting now."

The nostalgic look on Zhang Er's face suddenly faded, turning pale and ugly.

Their families all died at the hands of the Japanese, but now he is working for the Japanese. It is really ironic.

Zhang Er took a deep breath, his complexion returned to normal, a sinister look flashed across his eyes, and he said:

"Miss White Rose, there will be a British gathering tomorrow night. I want you to dress up. Wells misses you."

Bai Meigui placed her hands at her sides, clenching her fists tightly, but her expression did not change, and she continued to smoke lazily.

"Well, after the banquet, I'll ask someone to take you to meet the supplier of sulfa."

Zhang Er stared at the woman beside him with eyes clearly filled with unremovable hostility, but he laughed out loud, feeling very happy.

As the car drove towards the remote road, the car fell into dead silence.

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Lu Pingsheng didn't sleep all night. The next morning, he opened the door with dark circles under his eyes.

Seeing Wei Ling and Wei Ran carrying the plates, he said with a smile:

"You two little brats, why didn't you go to class again today?"

Wei Ling said quickly: "Today is Sunday."

Lu Pingsheng stepped aside to let the two little brats in. Wei Ran looked around and was a little disappointed:

"Brother Lu, where's Ali?"

Lu Pingsheng took the plate from his hand and placed the tofu pudding, pan-fried buns and pot stickers on the table in the yard.

Wei Ling also put soy milk, fried dough sticks, glutinous rice balls and rice cakes on her tray, and placed the small plates of dried shrimps and seaweed next to them.

"Brother Lu, are you growing too? Why do you eat so much?"

The satin pajamas that Lu Pingsheng wore in the morning fluttered loosely on his body as the spring morning breeze blew.

With his pale face and dark circles under his eyes, he does not look very strong.

"Ara is getting married, and to support a family, I need a strong body, so I must eat more."

Wei Ling supported her chin with one hand, very puzzled as to how a person's stomach could hold so much food.

Wei Ran nodded and said, "Grandma said that being able to eat is a blessing."

Wei Ling curled her lips, but her mother also said that one could spend 100 French francs on food a month, and most people could not afford such a blessing.

After sending the two little brats away, Lu Pingsheng closed the door and listened for a while before walking under the eaves and whispered to Wei Miao:

"Come out, little greedy guy."

Wei Miao came down from the second floor and sat directly in front of the dining table like a nimble kitten.

She put seaweed and dried shrimps in the soy milk, and then cut the fried dough sticks into small pieces and put them in. After taking a sip, her little face was full of satisfaction.

"My mother's cooking skills are still the best."

Lu Pingsheng admitted this. After Wei Miao "left", he gave Xu Ayu another twenty dollars and said that he wanted to have breakfast at home every day.

Xu Ayu refused, "What kind of breakfast can cost twenty dollars?"

Lu Pingsheng handed the menu in his hand to Xu Ayu, and saw her pupils change from surprise to complexity, and finally she reached out and silently took the twenty dollars.

"Mr. Lu, do you really want to have such a rich breakfast?"

Lu Pingsheng was in the spirit of a dandy boy, "I like a variety of styles, just eat a few bites of each."

Xu Ayu was about to say something but stopped himself, thinking that perhaps all young masters from big families have this problem.

After Wei Miao had eaten and drunk his fill, he looked at Lu Pingsheng's dark circles and asked:

"How about it?"

Lu Pingsheng stretched out his head and said:

"The stuff has been put in the warehouse. I'll go out this afternoon to check on the goods and introduce Zhang Er to Charles."

Wei said "Oh".

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Don't go, there is one more chapter~~~