When I woke up, I was entangled by a rough guy with eight-pack abs

Before leaving, Ning Ying put two unopened cans of beef in her pocket.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend. She was targeting the other party and wanted to cause trouble for Zhou Hongyang, the ungrateful man. Of course, she couldn't let him starve to death.

After arriving at Li Guanggun's house, she climbed over the wall and went straight to the backyard.

As she was lying beside the dry well and was about to look down, she suddenly felt a chill on her neck and a tall figure loomed over her.

"do not move!"

Ning Ying quickly raised her hand: "We are all in the same boat, don't hurt each other."

"Are you Zhou Hongyang's wife?"

"Yes and no."

"how to say?"

Ning Ying thought that this man must hate Zhou Hongyang very much, and she couldn't wait to cut off her relationship with him. She described her life story in an increasingly miserable way: "I was born into the Zhou family as a replacement marriage. Since I married into the family, they have never treated me as a human being, otherwise they wouldn't have used me to frame you."

"Did you save me?"

"I saved you to save myself. If you really want to thank me, beat Zhou Hongyang, that ungrateful bastard, to death!"

"Do you really hate him that much?"

"Of course, not only did he waste three years of my youth, he also wanted to torture me to death. I will fight this scumbag to the end of my life!"

The man dropped the broken glass in his hand instantly, and Ning Ying's heart instantly settled down.

She guessed that the man's position and potential should be higher than Zhou Hongyang, otherwise he wouldn't have gone to such great lengths to deal with him.

She was eager to have such a helpful helper, and quickly stuffed the canned beef and change in her pocket into his hands.

"Comrade, the poor and bad people in this place are all protected by Zhou Hongyang's spies. It's not safe here. You should leave quickly and take these two cans of food with you on the way."

The man looked up at her, his eyes so bright that Ning Ying was frightened.

Finally, he took these things and thanked him. Thinking that she was Zhou Hongyang's wife and should know his name and unit, he only handed Ning Ying an epaulette.

"I don't like to owe favors to others. When you have the opportunity to join the army in the future, you can always ask me for help."

In fact, the Zhou family knew nothing about his identity. They only knew to act according to Zhou Hongyang's plan. However, Ning Ying felt that it would not be difficult to find someone in the army with this thing, so she accepted it generously: "Okay!"

Of course she had to go to the army to personally greet that bastard Zhou Hongyang, but not now, as she had more important things to do right now.

Soon the man climbed over the wall and left, his agile skills making everyone applaud.

Ning Ying touched the epaulettes and gasped. Two bars and one star, meaning he was a major.

He looks younger than Zhou Hongyang, but his rank is much higher than his. You have to know that Zhou Hongyang was a soldier for so many years before he was promoted to a sixth-level non-commissioned officer.

A non-commissioned officer actually dared to set a trap for the major. How bold was Zhou Hongyang?

After thinking about it, Ning Ying felt that Zhou Hongyang must have willingly become a pawn of some big shot for the sake of his future. Otherwise, with his ability, he would not be able to compete with a major. Things became more and more interesting.

Ning Ying dug out the jar of silver dollars from the yard, wrapped them in clothes and returned to Zhou's house.

Returning to her room, she poured all the silver dollars on the bed and counted them. There were more than three hundred of them.

She and Zhou Xiaoli lived in this room, so it was not safe to keep the silver dollars here. She would go to the antique shop in the city to sell them as soon as daybreak.

Ning Ying looked at the jar under the dim light. It looked quite old. Unfortunately, there was a gap at the mouth of the jar and cracks on the body of the jar. It was estimated that it would not be able to be sold for much money.

She suddenly thought of something and hurried to Wang Chunhua's room and hid the broken jar under her bed.

Early the next morning, Ning Ying carried her bag and went straight to the antique shop in the county town.

The old man looked at the silver dollar again and again with a magnifying glass, then blew on it against his ear, and finally divided the silver dollar into two small piles.

He pointed to the small pile and said, "Little girl, these Yuan Datou coins you have are in good condition. I'll charge you five yuan each. There are 135 in total, so I'll give you 675 yuan. Take it."

Ning Ying raised her chin: "What about this pile?"

"Little girl, you don't know that in 1932, someone made a batch of counterfeit banknotes and circulated them in the market, but ordinary people didn't understand and collected these counterfeit banknotes as real things."

Ning Ying immediately thought of the TV series she watched after get off work in her current life, and everything became clear in her mind.

At that time, she was complaining while watching a certain video software, and she didn't know which sucker became the victim. Now she has become an indirect victim, but she is not a big sucker.

"So, sir, what are you going to do with my counterfeit money?"

"This thing can only be sold as scrap metal. So I'll help you deal with it and give you 25 more, a total of 700 yuan. It's not easy for a little girl like you to come to the city, and it's troublesome to carry this thing with you."

"Master, you can't lie about this. Although it is true, these counterfeit coins are covered with a layer of silver and the inner core is made of brass. Instead, they have become a symbol of the Republic of China period and are considered rare goods in the antique market."

"Hey, I didn't expect the little girl to be so knowledgeable. So what do you say?"

"I have inquired about it. A good Yuan Datou coin is worth eight yuan on the market. You made three yuan from it. That's really ruthless. I am in urgent need of money now and I am too lazy to run errands to other places.

How about this, you charge me 6 dollars for the real ones and 3 dollars for the fake ones, this way we both make money, how about that? "

The old man smiled helplessly: "Young girl is really good at doing business, deal done, here is 1341 yuan, count it."

Ning Ying thought: "You are a straightforward person. It is fate that we met. So, you can just give me 1200 yuan. I have two other things to ask you."

"Little girl, you say."

"If anyone comes to ask about the seller of these Yuan Datou coins, you can say that it's a fat old lady about 1.5 meters tall. Also, please help me find out where there are houses for rent in the county, preferably two-bedroom houses with separate kitchens and bathrooms."

The old man was a businessman, and he took the money without asking any more questions: "Okay, come find me when the time comes, and I'll have news within a week."

After leaving the antique shop, Ning Ying went to a gold shop. The big gold chain in her hand weighed 83 grams. The price of gold in 55 was 530 yuan per gram. When she thought that the price of gold had soared to about yuan in later generations, Ning Ying suddenly felt the pain of selling it.

"Master, please make it into a bracelet for me and cover it with a layer of silver."

"Girl, this is the first time you've played like this."

There's nothing strange about this. In later generations, many people who pretend to be rich like to wrap themselves in gold and silver. It makes them look rich and saves money, and they don't feel bad if they lose them. She just did the opposite.

"I don't want thieves to think about it."

"Then I'll give it a try."

Ning Ying also specially drew a blueprint for the goldsmith and asked him to work according to this pattern.

Two hours later, the master handed her the finished product. Looking at the silver-covered-gold 'pumpkin bracelet', Ning Ying paid with satisfaction.

After leaving the gold shop, she transferred the deposit amounts from the two passbooks to her own account before the bank closed, and deposited another 1,000 yuan, leaving 200 yuan for herself as pocket money.

Since accepting the situation of returning to her previous life, Ning Ying not only wants to make those who bullied her unhappy, but also has a dream of getting rich.

The 1980s was a period of confrontation between the old and new market mechanisms, and it was also an era of business opportunities everywhere. Although the "white cat, black cat theory" had not yet spread to the remote Qiaokou Village, she wanted to be the first person to try it.

This huge sum of 3,300 yuan was her start-up capital.

But before that, she had to go back to her parents' home.

Grab someone before the devil does!