Reborn in 1965, I can obtain resources just by sweeping the floor.

"Brother Zhang, wait a moment, I'll bring the things over to you right away."

A young man in his early twenties swaggered in from the doorway, glanced at Su Chen sideways, and then said something to the sales clerk with a grin.

When Xiaoli, the saleswoman, saw the newcomer, she immediately smiled. The speed at which she changed her expression left Su Chen speechless with amazement.

"Comrade, I was here first, and I have tickets and money."

As he spoke, Su Chen took out his plane ticket and watch ticket.

"You! What's wrong with waiting a minute? Can't you see I'm busy? Look at your poor appearance, how could you possibly have a ticket? You didn't steal this ticket, did you?"

"Comrade, what makes you think I stole this ticket? Do you have any evidence? If you don't have any evidence, why are you saying I stole this ticket? I demand an apology from you."

Su Chen's anger flared up. His clothes were indeed a bit worn, but look at the clothes of most people on the street, they were all like that. In the past, it would have been difficult to explain the origin of these tickets, but now it was different. These tickets were given by Director Zhang of the Materials Bureau, and you could investigate them as you pleased.

"Pah! You country bumpkin dare to ask me to apologize? I just suspect that you stole this ticket, so I'll have the police come over right now and take you away for investigation."

Upon hearing that Su Chen actually wanted her to apologize to him, Xiao Li's voice immediately rose eight octaves, and many people turned to look at them.

"What's going on, Xiaoli? Why are you arguing with a customer again?"

“He’s the manager. He’s the one who’s being unreasonable. He even told me to apologize to him. Look at what he’s wearing, how could he possibly have radio tickets and watch tickets? I suspect he stole them.”

It seemed that this wasn't the first time Xiaoli had argued with a customer. After listening to Xiaoli's explanation, the department store manager frowned and looked Su Chen up and down.

"Comrade, are these your own tickets?"

Although Su Chen's clothes were old, they weren't dirty, and he didn't look like a thief. Manager Ma didn't listen to Xiao Li's side of the story and asked her with a smile.

"This ticket was given to me by Director Zhang of the Materials Bureau. You can investigate if you don't believe me."

"Ha! Ha! Ha! You, a peasant, dare to say you know Director Zhang? Do you know who this person in front of you is? He is Director Zhang's son. You still say you didn't steal it? Manager, call the police and have him arrested immediately."

Zhang Yaoyang never expected that he would encounter this situation when he was just buying some things to visit his girlfriend's family. He looked Su Chen up and down. He had never seen this person before and he was definitely not a relative. Judging from his clothes, he didn't seem to be the director's child. Could he be the old man's illegitimate son? Otherwise, why would he give him such an expensive ticket?

Zhang Yaoyang felt he had stumbled upon the truth of the matter, and his eyes widened as he considered whether he should tell his mother about it when he got home.

"There's no need to call the police for now, Comrade Yaoyang. Could you call Director Zhang and ask him? I have a phone in my office."

Seeing that Su Chen showed no sign of panic, Manager Ma believed what Su Chen said, but still wanted to verify it.

Zhang Yaoyang quickly got through to the Materials Bureau office and finally got confirmation from his father that those tickets were indeed the ones he had given to Su Chen.

"Comrade, I'm sorry, it was our negligence at work that caused you trouble. Xiaoli, come over here quickly and apologize to Comrade Su."

"I...I did nothing wrong, I wouldn't..."

"Comrade Zhao Xiaoli, you must apologize, or you can expect to be fired!"

If it weren't for the fact that Zhao Xiaoli's mother is the cousin of her second cousin's wife, a saleswoman like Zhao Xiaoli who argues with customers every other day would have been fired long ago.

"I'm...I'm sorry...Wow!"

Gritting her teeth, Zhao Xiaoli approached Su Chen, whispered an apology, and then burst into tears and ran away, as if she had suffered a great injustice.

Since he had Director Zhang as a shield, Su Chen decided to buy a few more things. This purchase almost caused a fight between Director Zhang and his wife when they got home.

"My goodness! Dad gave him so many tickets: bicycle tickets, watch tickets, and even two radio tickets! I have to go back right now and tell Mom about this. I can't let Dad give everything to his illegitimate son."

Anyway, Zhang Yaoyang is now convinced that Su Chen is his half-brother, otherwise why would his father be so generous?

Amidst everyone's bewildered gazes, Su Chen indulged in a good shopping spree, spending all the money he had earned the previous night before finally leaving the department store satisfied. He then took the receipt issued by the department store to the police station to have his bicycle stamped with a steel stamp and obtain a bicycle license.

After doing all this, Su Chen rode his brand-new Phoenix bicycle around Songshan County, attracting many envious glances.

That evening, Su Chen rode his bicycle straight to the woods west of the city. He used his mental power to survey the surroundings, checked the time, and placed the prepared items in an open area within the woods.

Around ten o'clock, Hu Zi arrived at the place he had agreed to meet with Su Chen.

"Tiger, the stuff is all ready. Where are your men?"

“I told them to wait at a distance. It was our first time dealing with them, and I had to consider their safety.”

Tiger glanced at the sacks on the ground, took out his flashlight, and pressed the switch several times in the distance. Soon, a dozen people pulled several large carts into the woods.

“Brother Tiger is right. Each bag weighs 150 jin, and there are 60 bags in total, containing 500 jin of pork.”

He randomly picked a few bags, weighed them on a large steelyard, and found that each bag was full of weight. His men ran up to Hu Zi and whispered something to him.

"Brother, this is the payment for the goods, a total of two thousand one hundred yuan. Please count it. I look forward to cooperating with you again next time."

Tiger took out a large bundle of ten-yuan notes from his pocket and handed it to Su Chen.

"Brother Tiger, I still trust you on this point. After all, we'll be working together in the future. Okay, I'll be going now. I'll contact you when I have the chance."

Then, concealing the fact that he had put the money in his pocket, Su Chen put it directly into his backpack. Immediately, a notification sound appeared in his mind: 2,100 yuan, not a penny less. If Hu Zi dared to play tricks on this matter, there would be no next time.

Back at the guesthouse, lying on his bed, Su Chen opened his control panel and carefully reviewed his gains over the past few days.

Name: Su Chen

Talent: Alteration (F-rank 89%)

Skill: Archery (Proficient Level)

Power: 20

Intelligence: 17

Agility: 16

Constitution: 19

Spirit: 25

Luck: 3

Training methods: Fanziquan (proficient level), Bajiquan (proficient level), Traditional Chinese Medicine (expert level), Western Medicine (intermediate level)

Backpack: 33/200

Assets: 4539 yuan

Looking at the attribute values ​​on his panel, which were far beyond those of ordinary people, he realized that if he had such power back then, dealing with Ma Yinglong and his son would have been a piece of cake.

The next morning, Su Chen boarded a bus bound for Qinghe Township and returned directly to Kaoshan Village.

"Wow! Little brother, you're really something, you even managed to get a radio."

When Su Chen placed a brand-new radio in front of Bai Peiyao and Feng Lan, Feng Lan's eyes lit up, and she excitedly shouted as she hugged the radio, unable to put it down.

“We can’t take yours. Little brother, this is something you worked hard to save up to buy. How can we take your things?”

Upon hearing that Su Chen was going to give them the radio, Bai Peiyao shook her head and firmly refused.

"I bought two radios for you two sisters, and this one is especially for you."

Bai Peiyao and Feng Lan were even more surprised to hear that Su Chen had actually bought two radios. Money was one thing, but radio vouchers were especially precious.

"Since that's the case, then I won't stand on ceremony with you. Little brother, you're only sixteen years old and you already have such great abilities. When you grow up, you'll definitely be an extraordinary person. Let me ask you, when you become successful in the future, what are your dreams?"

Feng Lan turned on the radio, pressed her ear to the speaker, and looked back at Su Chen with delight, then quietly asked him a question.

"Ideals, Sister Xiaolan, ideals are a bit far removed from a nobody like me. I can only say that when you're poor, you should cultivate your own virtue; when you're rich, you should have wives and concubines... and if you're not rich, you should help the world."