Yang Xiaole was eating and the two of them were drinking.

Think of morning plans.

I started thinking about how to turn things into money.

In fact, he was very anxious, wondering if the space was really blocked.

Once that batch is disposed of, you won’t have to worry about running out of places to put things for about half a year.

But the question was whether there was too much meat. After nearly half a year, it was removed and given to Lin Kun and others.

There is about four to five thousand kilograms left in my legs.

In the entire city of Kyoto, it's nothing. It's just two or three tons of meat. In a big city with millions of people, even if the ration is reduced, the daily demand for meat is still huge.

But if his several tons of meat were concentrated in one place, the amount would be staggering.

It is true that there are thousands of people working in the textile factory, but if so much flesh is exposed, it is not a big deal.

Fatty Ma probably couldn't stand it.

That gave him a headache, and he had already given up on the textile factory plan.

If you sell it on the black market, the risk is just as high.

Putting that thought aside, he mistakenly said to the two people: "The two of us helped him do some things over the past few days and asked around their place to see if anyone's house was for sale!"

Being treated as a fool is a shame.

Just ask yourself if you don't want it.

"Buy a house? Now that private houses are being publicized, and houses will not be allocated in the future, why buy it? It's not cost-effective!"

Lin Junsheng was confused for a while.

Yang Xiaole waved his legs: "It's okay, we can just go and find out for him. Food expenses are one yuan a day per person. Okay?"

Will buying a house prevent something unexpected from happening to my dad?

And if it can appreciate in value in the future, it doesn't matter if you leave it alone. Think carefully about how to trade it.

Don't leave any hidden dangers for the future.

After hearing this, the two of them naturally agreed.

One yuan a day is equivalent to thirty yuan a month, which is equivalent to the salary of a first-level worker.

Yang Xiaole would be hard-pressed for a while to figure out how to arrange the two of them.

Since you decide to take him with you in the future, you can't take the two of them to do anything too dangerous, and there is no need to do so.

He is not a fool either, and his identity has never been revealed to anyone.

No one knows his specific name until now.

Unless Master Suo and the Hua family betray him.

You must not have the intention to harm others, and similarly, you must have the intention to guard against others.

While eating, the noise outside became louder and louder, and now it was really time for lunch.

A few people had lunch slowly and were ready to leave.

The door opened, and Yang Xiaole pulled a big dragon: "Wait a minute!"

Lin Junsheng was surprised for a while: "What's wrong?"

Yang Xiaole shook his head: "It's okay, let's go first, he's busy with something. Let's go for a walk nearby at noon and see if you remember to come there tomorrow. Please let me know if you have anything to do."

Although it was strange, both Lin Junsheng and Lin nodded.

Left together.

Liudong Yang Xiaole was the last one in the private room.

After waiting for a while, the waiter came in to clear the dishes, and when he saw someone was there, he asked to go out.

"Hey, he has eaten and is leaving now."

After saying that, I went straight out.

The waiter didn't think much and packed the things in the private room.

After Yang Xiaole came out, two people were walking near the bar, so he walked over.

Before he could get closer, Fang Fang raised his head and saw him.

"Xiao Le, why am I there? Do you want to play there?"

Is the wrong person right? Luo Jinping.

After Yang Xiaole came over, he smiled and said hello: "Teacher Luo, why do you have time to come over tomorrow! Is that my son?"

The wrong party is only eight or nine years old.

Just now, he was worried that the wrong person had greeted him and revealed his true identity, so he let the two of them leave first.

Luo Jinping smiled and nodded: "Well, his son likes to eat a lot of stuff, so I will bring him over tomorrow to eat meat. Have I eaten? If not, let's go get something to eat!"

Yang Xiaole looked at the dishes on the table.

One portion of fried belly, one portion of peanuts, and a small pot of wine.

Luo Jinping's son was eating sesame cakes there.

That amount of food would probably be enough for the two of them to eat by themselves.

He smiled and shook his head: "Teacher Luo, let's eat. He just ate and came here with his relatives."

Luo Jinping nodded lightly when he heard this: "I've eaten! Then forget it, wrong, how am I doing there now? Are you used to it? Is your grades going to be ruined?"

Of course, Yang Xiaole couldn't really tell him that he didn't report it.

Then he said with a smile: "Very good, I'm used to it. Let's eat, Mr. Luo, he left first!"

The place smiled and nodded.

Watch him leave.

After Yang Xiaole came out, did you feel that Kyoto was so small?

None of this is survivor bias.

If he sees so many strangers, he just doesn't pay attention. He will only pay attention when he meets an acquaintance.

After he came out, everything was fine, so he was ready to go back.

Bu Nao thought about the antiques his father was selling, he thought about it, inquired about the location, and headed towards Rouge Alley.

No. 137!

Is that what the man told him?

But if you can buy it back, buy it back. If you can’t buy it back, forget it.

If you really reject that person, there must be a lot of good things in the wrong person’s home.

Maybe you can learn from it later!

I have only learned a superficial lesson.

To those who understand it, it doesn't even count.

Now that he can't do any big business, he should just stock up on things that can increase in value. Otherwise, why would he ask for so much money?

When it is changed, the value will be fucking devalued.

What to stock up on?

Gold and antiques!

If you can't buy a house now, then stock up on gold and antiques, two things that appreciate quickly.

Your own space is limited, so whatever you can save in the future must be of the highest quality.

Touch the door.

Yang Xiaole parked the car and looked at the entrance of the Xiaomanzi Gate. Looking at the size, it could only be a courtyard for one person to enter at most.

It's probably similar to Suo Ye's.

When he walked into the gate, there was a hanging flower door inside. After entering, a man similar to Suo Ye caught his eye as he entered the courtyard.

He stretched his head and took a look.

"Who am I?"

In the midst of my thoughts, from the first room in the east wing, a little girl about ten years old came out carrying a rice bowl.

He has big eyes and a round face.

When Yang Xiaole saw the person in Fangdong's consciousness, he thought of someone.

Hou Su'e.
To be continued...