Rebirth of the times, a top-level boss joins the national team

At that time, Tu Sanmei had already lost her reputation in the courtyard. She had no money and no furniture to sell.

Everyone in the yard avoided her.

Only Cao Lan, who didn't know if she was full from eating too much, was showing off her steamed bun in front of her on purpose. Maybe she was too proud and didn't hold it firmly, so the bun fell to the ground.

Tu Sanmei was so hungry at that time that her eyes turned red. She pounced on the food like a hungry wolf, picked it up and stuffed it into her mouth. The food was mixed with dirt, and she choked and rolled her eyes.

Cao Lan was furious and kept cursing for several days, feeling uncomfortable in her heart.

She now remembered what really happened and her expression became a little unnatural.

"Anyway, you ate my steamed bread."

Tu Shan admitted: "So I returned the fish to you. As for the favor of saving my life, let's not talk about it."

Cao Lan gritted her teeth: "Okay, what about the box?"

Tu Shan walked over, picked up a piece of wood, and played with it in her hands: "How do you want to calculate it?"

Everyone was curious as they watched the intact wooden board break into pieces in her hands.

"Is your box infested with worms?"

Cao Lan shook her head: "No."

I also walked over, picked up a piece and tried to break it, but I couldn't break it.

I snatched the knife from Tu Shan's hand and tried to break it, but I still couldn't do it.

His face changed.

Tu Shan smiled: "Have you figured out how to end it?"

Cao Lan picked up the wooden board of the box, turned around and left without saying a word.

Others looked puzzled.

Tu Shan’s meal was almost ready, but she didn’t have time to bother with them, so she prepared to turn off the fire and eat.

Only then did the crowd realize how delicious the food was.

"Tu Sanmei, what kind of rice did you buy? It smells so good?"

Tu Shan used a branch to stir a full earthenware jar of thick vegetable porridge: "Broken rice bought on the black market." It was especially fragrant because of the wild vegetables she had helped to grow.

The man was led astray by her again and asked in surprise: "You went to the black market?"

Tu Shan looked up, puzzled: "Aren't you going?"

That man... he went, but he didn't dare to say it.

Tu Shan picked up the earthenware jar and went into the house, closing the door to block the inquiring eyes.

The people in the yard looked at each other, and they would all go to the black market.

No, aren’t you asking why rice smells so good?

In the house, Tu Shan poured some porridge into the taro leaves she brought back, and then picked up the earthenware pot and poured it into her mouth.

She was so hungry that she didn't even care about the hot food.

The six-liter earthenware jar was filled to the brim, but she only poured out one-fifth of it, and the rest went into her stomach.

But that's all, it's just a foundation.

After peeling seven or eight pounds of peanuts and eating them, I felt a little full in my stomach.

After eating the peanuts she had induced to be born, she felt warm all over, her missing superpowers were slowly replenished, and all the fatigue of the day disappeared.

She also brought back some soil, which would be fine for now. She continued to grow peanuts and prepared to sell them on the black market tomorrow.

It was almost ten o'clock in the evening, and she stopped when her supernatural power was exhausted.

Looking at the seven or eight hundred kilograms of peanuts piled beside the bed, I feel a sense of accomplishment.

After eating more than ten pounds of peanuts and replenishing his supernatural powers, he went out carrying two pounds of peanuts and the remaining porridge.

This area is considered a suburban countryside.

The nights in midsummer are especially lively with the chirping of cicadas and insects.

The sky is dotted with stars and there are no pedestrians on the road.

Tu Shan used her special ability on her feet and ran towards the east district.

With sufficient superpowers and better health, his speed was more than twice as fast as before, and he arrived outside the public toilet where Tu's parents were in half an hour.

In order to torture Tu's father and mother, that beast Tu Liang made them live outside the public toilet.

People living in the slums are also allowed to throw their garbage here.

There is a public toilet on the left and a garbage dump on the right, and the butchers survive in the gap between the two.

The stench was terrible and there were mosquitoes everywhere.

Butcher's parents, who were born in Kochi, could endure hardships, but they had never suffered such a hardship.

At first, the old couple were almost suffocated to death. They vomited all day long and even vomited blood.

Now half a year has passed and I am finally getting used to it.

There is no privacy here and you can't keep anything.

There was nothing inside except the shed made of torn sacks.

The couple slept huddled in a pile of rags at night and had not had a good night's sleep in the past six months.

Tu Shan felt a dull pain in her heart, and her hatred for Tu Liang deepened.

He put down what he was holding, knocked on the broken shed, and then hid in the dark.

She waited until the butcher came out and took the things in before leaving.

"What is it?" asked the butcher's mother in the dark.

The butcher opened it and said, "It's porridge and peanuts."

The butcher's mother frowned: "Who sent it? Is it okay? Could it be that Tu Liang, that beast, has set up some scheme?"

The butcher checked it and found it was very clean and fragrant. There was nothing wrong with it.

"Tu Liang wouldn't design something this good. That bastard has no brains and no patience. It could be Ling Yang."

Only Ling Yang still cares about them.

Tu Mu thought so too.

"Then eat it quickly, don't bring disaster to the child."

They didn't dare to keep anything. If they had any food, it would only belong to them after they ate it. Otherwise, if they were discovered, they would be beaten and criticized without asking why.

This is also the reason why Tu Shan didn’t bring too much.

Tu Shan returned home and fell asleep immediately.

She envied her own sleep quality. She could fall asleep almost the moment she lay down and never had insomnia.

At 4:30 in the morning, Tu Shan pulled herself out of bed.

This is the quietest time of the day, without any sound at all.

Tu Shan packed the peanuts into seven large sacks, each of which was taller than Tu Shan.

I also bought the sacks at a recycling station and spent quite a bit of money on them.

Tu Shan tied the sacks together and carried them out. She didn't meet anyone. This was the effect she wanted.

I walked to the place where I went into the river yesterday, put the peanuts on a big tree more than 20 or 30 meters high to ensure that no one could steal them, and then jumped into the river.

With the experience of selling fish yesterday, she planned to catch only grass carp and black carp today. More than three pounds were suitable. She caught more today, twenty of each kind, and put them in two straw bags. She also injected some supernatural powers into them to prevent them from dying.

When we came out of the water, it was just after five o'clock and it was still dark.

Carrying peanuts and fish to the black market.

The black market is open and is located just outside the dilapidated compound area. It is easier to find than yesterday.

It was fate that the intersection she entered today was still guarded by the same black boy from yesterday.

Obviously, the black boy also remembered her, mainly because of her fish and her big bald hairstyle.

"Two points." It's a fair and impartial attitude, without any intention of favoritism or abuse of power.

There's no need to ask if he's carrying so many things, he must be selling them.

He was just a little excited inside. The carp he caught yesterday was so delicious. It was the first time he tasted the flavor of wild delicacies in a fish. Today he wanted to eat grass carp.

Tu Shan, haha, eat your shit, she is rich.

Handing over two cents is as arrogant as tipping.

Black boy...

This was the first time I collected the admission fee so reluctantly.

"Is that cotton?" Only cotton looks abundant but is not heavy.

Otherwise, how could such a thin and petite woman carry so much?

Tu Shan raised an eyebrow: "Does the black market need to inspect the seller's goods?"

The black boy snorted, "I'm just kindly reminding you that you have so many things that you can't sell them all if you sell them individually.

However, if you are willing to give me a little introduction fee, I will introduce you to the black market boss."

Tu Shan thought for a moment and asked, "How do we calculate the price?"

"You guys negotiate the price, I'll just introduce you."

"Alright, lead the way."

The black boy didn't expect Tu Shan to be so easy to talk to. He jumped for a second, then quickly remained calm and steady: "The introduction fee hasn't been agreed yet."

Tu Shan laughed, her eyes almost glued to the fish: "I'll give you a grass carp."

The black boy immediately smiled brightly.