“Sir, you are going out.” A guard said respectfully to Zhou Yongcheng.

"I'm going to visit a friend," Zhou Yongcheng said with a smile.

"Sir, the commander said this car is your personal vehicle. Just tell us where you want to go," the guard said.

The old man made all the arrangements perfectly, and Zhou Yongcheng didn't stand on ceremony, getting directly into the car that looked like an antique.

Looking at the antique car he was sitting in, Zhou Yongcheng thought to himself that his storage space was still too small. If it were bigger enough to fit in a small car, he would probably have to get a car from the real world.

"Sir, where are you going?" the guard driving the car asked.

Besides the guard driving the car, there was another guard sitting in the passenger seat.

The old man assigned Zhou Yongcheng two bodyguards, a privilege that even most leaders don't receive.

The guard's question left Zhou Yongcheng somewhat bewildered. Where did Han Chunming live again? It seemed to be near Zhengyangmen, otherwise the TV series wouldn't be called "Under Zhengyangmen".

"Let's go to Zhengyang Gate first."

The guards were quite familiar with Yanjing City, and soon arrived at Zhengyang Gate by car.

Once we arrived at Zhengyangmen, things became much easier. After asking around, we learned the location of Han Chunming's house.

At this time, Han Chunming's house was very lively, with the whole family gathered together.

When Han Chunming's older brothers and sisters heard that he had made a lot of money selling goods, they came to question him, asking why he would rather help others make money than help them.

Previously, Cheng Jianjun reported Han Chunming for doing business and being labeled a capitalist roader. After seeing that Han Chunming was unharmed, he spread the news that Han Chunming had made a lot of money in business.

As soon as the news came out, everyone who was related to the Han family came to Han Chunming's door.

Cheng Jianjun saw all of this and was overjoyed to see Han Chunming get the short end of the stick.

Several days later, Han Chunming's older brothers and sisters all demanded that he help them make money, which greatly annoyed Han Chunming.

He now felt like killing Cheng Jianjun; that guy was just as Boss Zhou said, he was specifically designed to jinx him.

The car stopped outside Han Chunming's courtyard house, and Zhou Yongcheng got out and prepared to go inside.

Two guards were about to follow them in when Zhou Yongcheng stopped them.

"You can wait in the car; there's no danger here."

"Sir, we were assigned by the commander to protect you, and we cannot leave your side for even a moment."

No matter how much they tried to persuade him, they couldn't convince him. Having no other option, they had to send two guards with them.

Zhou Yongcheng walked into the courtyard and saw Cheng Jianjun, who was listening intently to something and did not notice Zhou Yongcheng's arrival.

"cough"

Zhou Yongcheng coughed lightly, and Cheng Jianjun came back to his senses.

Ignoring Cheng Jianjun, Zhou Yongcheng shouted loudly.

Han Chunming

Han Chunming, who was feeling depressed inside the house, heard Zhou Yongcheng's voice, told his mother that a friend was looking for him, and ran out of the house.

Seeing Han Chunming run out of the house, Zhou Yongcheng said with a smile, "You didn't need to be in such a hurry when I arrived."

"It's a long story, let's go outside and talk, it's not very convenient at home," Han Chunming said.

Only then did Han Chunming notice that there were two other people standing behind Zhou Yongcheng, who looked somewhat like bodyguards.

He recalled being arrested and then inexplicably released, with no one interfering with his selling of goods.

And since Boss Zhou was unharmed, he became even more certain that Boss Zhou was no ordinary person.

"Let's go to my place and talk."

Zhou Yongcheng and his entourage left the courtyard house and got into a car to head to Zhou Yongcheng's residence.

"My batch of goods should be sold out by now, right?" Zhou Yongcheng asked.

"They're all sold out long ago. I've also collected quite a few of the precious medicinal herbs and jade pendants you requested. They're kept with my master, and I'll bring them to you tomorrow."

Han Chunming was a little nervous at this moment. He had previously thought that Zhou Yongcheng was a businessman or a big boss, but now he had other guesses.

The car they're riding in now isn't one that ordinary people can ride in; he's only ever seen high-ranking officials ride in cars like this.

"Sure, please keep an eye out for precious medicinal herbs and jadeite for me."

Han Chunming assured him that everything he received was of the highest quality.

Soon the car stopped in front of Zhou Yongcheng's residence. Upon seeing Zhou Yongcheng's residence, Han Chunming already regarded Zhou Yongcheng as a second-generation rich kid.

After getting out of the car, Zhou Yongcheng saw that in addition to the guards, there was also a woman in her thirties in front of the gate.

That woman must be the secretary the old man was talking about.

When the woman saw Zhou Yongcheng with guests, she didn't say anything, and Zhou Yongcheng didn't ask any questions either.

After leading Han Chunming to the lobby and settling them down, Zhou Yongcheng spoke.

“I plan to open a company and factory in Yanjing, as well as a shop. I intend to have you in charge. Once the company is up and running, I will give you 10% of the shares.”

"You're a big businessman, and I'm afraid I won't be able to handle so many things," Han Chunming said modestly.

"You have to believe in yourself. Besides, I'm not going to start a company and factory all at once. I'll take it one step at a time. I'll open a shop first, and we'll talk about the company and factory later. I still need to think about what kind of factory to open."

Han Chunming breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good."

"How's the antique collecting going lately?" Zhou Yongcheng asked curiously. Han Chunming seemed to be obsessed with antiques, and with his guidance and now that he had money, he should be very enthusiastic about collecting antiques.

"I've acquired some nice antiques, but many people don't recognize their value and sell them as junk. Some people do, and they pay higher prices for them."

"That's good. You'll have to keep up the good work. The country will make some big moves soon, and the price of antiques will gradually rise. Many foreigners also love antiques, and they will come to buy them. At that time, it won't be so easy to collect antiques. Where will you basically collect antiques?"

"I know a few friends in Yanjing who share the same interests. I asked them to keep an eye out for me. They will contact me if they can't get what they want."

Zhou Yongcheng nodded and said, "If you have time, you can also go to other cities to take a look. It's easy to collect antiques in other cities. You can hire a few people who specialize in antiques to help you collect them. That way, you can relax and not be busy with one thing after another, which will exhaust you."

"Thank you boss."

While they were chatting, the old man returned to his residence with the things Zhou Yongcheng had purchased, and at the same time, he asked someone to contact several marshals.

Before the guards had finished unloading the items from the car, several marshals arrived at the old man's place.

The old man recounted Zhou Yongcheng's story to them, leaving the several warlords speechless with astonishment.

"Where is he? I want to go see him."

“Old friend, don’t be in such a hurry. I have important business to attend to right now. When he calls me next time, I’ll invite you all to meet that young friend,” the old man said with a smile.

The old man pointed to the things that the guards were carrying in and said, “These things come from the future. I want to have specialists study them. I’ll leave these matters to you. There will be a continuous stream of things from the future in the future, and we will need a lot of talent. So you need to recruit all the talents who have been sent down and put them in the right positions.”

The marshals looked at the unfamiliar objects, walked over, and each picked up a cell phone to examine it.

"what is this?"

"Hehe, this is a mobile phone. In the future, everyone in the world will own one, and they will use it to communicate."

"Can you make a call without a wire?"

"Let's try it and see if we can make a call. How do we use this?"

The old man shook his head and said, "It's no use. To use a mobile phone, we need another device, so the mobile phone can't be used for the time being. We need someone to study it."

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