The Beginning of the World: Going to the Countryside as an Educated Youth

After signing so many books, even with Zhao Dongchuan's talent, he felt his hands sore. When he had a chance, he immediately urinated!

"call!"

Finally it came out, Zhao Dongchuan breathed a sigh of relief!

He just made an excuse to go to the restroom and turned a few corners and walked out of the cultural center. There were really too many people who came to the office because of its reputation. In addition to colleagues, there were also some citizen friends. He had to respond with a smile, and his face was stiff from smiling. He was really annoyed by the hassle, so he resorted to this last resort.

The world of Vanity Fair is really a place that people both love and hate. I wonder how many people have racked their brains for this bit of fame!

But this is not what he wants. He just needs to rely on the identity of "writer" to be able to move freely.

"I can't stay in the office for this period of time. There are so many people here, I can't handle it all. I have to stay out of the spotlight and come back after the heat has died down and things have calmed down!" Zhao Dongchuan thought secretly.

With nowhere else to go for the time being, Zhao Dongchuan wandered around for a while and then went straight back to the dormitory.

Fortunately, no one came to disturb him in the dormitory for the time being, so he could have some peace and quiet for a while. However, he didn't know how long this peace and quiet could last.

Zhao Dongchuan shook his head to dispel these meaningless thoughts, then simply packed up and put some of the items he was used to carrying with him into the space!

He thought that he could take this opportunity to apply to his work unit for some time off, since his identity as a "writer" was confirmed.

This time, in addition to giving him a commendation and promoting him to a temporarily nominal "deputy section chief" position, the higher-ups also issued him a "writer's certificate" stamped with the seal of the Huangyuan City Revolutionary Committee.

Although the China Writers Association, the China Federation of Literary and Art Circles and other organizations have been banned by the strong wind brought about by the "Gang of Four" and have not yet been restored, it does not prevent local governments from setting up their own.

With this "writer's certificate", it will be much more convenient for him to travel in the future, and he will have priority in buying tickets and taking the bus.

After Zhao Dongchuan finished packing, he carried his bag and pushed his bicycle to a state-owned restaurant.

There is no bad mood that can't be solved by a delicious meal. If one meal is not enough, then two meals!

After ordering a few main dishes, Zhao Dongchuan started waiting. Fortunately, there were not many people at the moment, and after a while, the waiter brought the food.

He immediately turned into a foodie!!!

After finishing the meal, Zhao Dongchuan burped comfortably, then paid the bill and left.

He still has some work to do!

Before leaving, he wanted to explain something to his "little brother" Huang Laosan.

As usual, Zhao Dongchuan found an opportunity to put on the glasses produced by the system, changed his identity, and walked towards their "secret base".

After turning around several times, Zhao Dongchuan arrived at the abandoned yard. Seeing that there was no one around, he walked straight in, sat on a piece of broken tiles and waited.

Today is an odd-numbered day. According to the agreement, Huang Laosan will come over at around 3 pm to see if he is here and see if there is anything he needs to do.

It's really inconvenient to not have a phone! Zhao Dongchuan complained in his heart!

While waiting, Zhao Dongchuan closed his eyes and practiced "Introduction to Qi Refining", and time passed by inadvertently.

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As a rustling sound came, Zhao Dongchuan heard footsteps slowly approaching from a distance.

As soon as I heard the rhythm, I knew that it was Huang Laosan coming.

He opened his eyes, and after a while, he saw a short man in gray work clothes walking in. This man was Huang Laosan.

"Mr. Han, you're here!"

Huang Laosan was a little surprised. Although he always came here as agreed to see if his "master" had any instructions, he usually would not wait for him, but would come over on weekends.

"Yeah!" Zhao Dongchuan responded softly.

"I'm going out for a while and won't be back soon, so I came to see you!"

"Okay, Mr. Han, what can I do for you?" Huang Laosan asked respectfully.

"It's okay, I just came over to talk about this so you don't worry!"

"By the way, how is the house issue going? Has it been settled?" Zhao Dongchuan asked, thinking of the previous discussion about moving to another place.

"Mr. Han, there is only one family that seems to be a good match for us right now, and that's my distant relative, 'Uncle Huang'!"

"I have talked to Mr. Huang several times, but Mr. Huang has been living in poverty since he came back from Echeng many years ago, and he has no children, so he really wants to sell it. The yard is really good, but the price..."

Huang Laosan paused and continued, "But he refused to give up the price, and demanded 1000 yuan. He said he would not sell it for even a penny less!"

"It doesn't matter if it's a little less. One thousand is one thousand. Let's not bother with it. Just buy it!" Zhao Dongchuan said.

Huang Laosan was embarrassed when he heard this, and whispered: "Mr. Han, he has another request..."

"Requests? What requests?" Zhao Dongchuan asked.

"He wants to see you!" Huang Laosan replied in a low voice.

"He knew that I couldn't come up with that much money, so he decided that there was someone behind me and wanted to meet the real buyer!"

"That's true!"

He forgot this point. Although Huang Laosan had recently made some money by helping him sell watches, he was relatively cautious in doing things and did not show off his wealth.

Until now, people around him don’t know about the changes in his family and still think that he is still hanging around on the streets the same as before.

I definitely can’t come up with so much money at once.

"It seems that I have to go and meet him!" Zhao Dongchuan thought secretly.

It is true that private houses that can be bought and sold nowadays are too rare, and most people currently live in housing allocated by their work units or in dormitories.

Only a very small number of houses with certificates can be bought and sold, otherwise he wouldn't want to go through so much trouble. Besides, this house has a large area and a small garden, so it's worth it.

"Okay, then you take me to see him later!" Zhao Dongchuan nodded in agreement.

"Okay, Mr. Han!" Huang Laosan was relieved when he saw Zhao Dongchuan agreed.

Huang Laosan then reported on the recent situation and gave the payment for the goods to Zhao Dongchuan.

Zhao Dongchuan also gave Huang Laosan a lot of commission. Although Huang Laosan was controlled by "hypnosis", the lasting effect is unknown. It is best to "win people over with virtue"!

Huang Laosan can eat meat and make a lot of money by following him, so he definitely doesn't want to become the "gangster" he used to be. Not everyone wants to be a "gangster" from birth, they are forced to do so.

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Huang Laosan led the way in front, and Zhao Dongchuan followed behind.

Soon, they arrived at a courtyard in Dongguan, near the old bridge.

Zhao Dongchuan was not unfamiliar with this place. He had been here before. When he took Li Huiying to sell watches, she rented a house nearby.

He often rides past here.

"Mr. Han, here!" Huang Laosan said, pointing to a tall courtyard.

Although the appearance of this courtyard is relatively simple, the walls are very high, much higher than those of the surrounding houses.

From the mottled details of the gate, one can still see some exquisite patterns, and it seems that it was once a wealthy family.