"Xiao Heng?" a middle-aged woman walked to the side of the stall and looked at him carefully.

It's Aunt He who lives on the same floor, the one who stuffed eggs for Sister Xia Di last night.

"Aunt He, go to work. Zhang Heng greeted with a smile.

"Oh, Nong is finally awake, Nong is a little daughter-in-law, tears are dripping every day, and Alanahan persuades Eminem not to. Aunt He turned on the chance encounter mode in the Shanghai vegetable market, and the Shanghai chatter gushed out.

This is Xia Di's 5 years of life from the perspective of others, Zhang Heng listened with a smile, and his heart was a little sour.

"Okay, Allah is going to make a living, Nong sells newspapers well, and let Nong's daughter-in-law go home as soon as possible to enjoy happiness." It's a pity that Allah can't read, otherwise Ah would have bought a copy to see the grid. ”

After talking for a long time, Aunt He left satisfied, she had a good daughter, and introduced her to the high-end apartment next door as a cleaner, with an easy job and a good income.

Zhang Heng knew that Xia Di was also introduced to try, but unfortunately he was too young to be accepted by the property company.

During the time from 5 o'clock to 7 o'clock when he went out to work, at least dozens of Hengyuanlou neighbors who Zhang Heng had some impressions ran up to say hello, they congratulated him with a sincere smile, and also mentioned Xia Di's hard work in the past 5 years.

Zhang Heng greeted them with a smile, and politely called his brother, sister-in-law, uncle, aunt, and his heart was warm.

Xia Di told him that at the beginning of his coma, this group of neighbors who had the same difficult life, you fifty and I made up more than 8,000 yuan, and relying on this money, Zhang Heng did not hang up at the first time.

It was almost 8 o'clock, and all the people who were going to work had gone out, Zhang Heng wiped his sweat and collapsed on the chair, feeling both moved and a little satisfied.

The neighbors took care of the business, but also brought in other customers, and the newspaper sold more than 30 copies, although not much, but basically everyone who could read bought it.

It's a good start.

"1 milli, 5 cents...... I earned 2.7 yuan in one morning. Zhang Heng counted the coins in the can, squinted his eyes with satisfaction, shook the can and listened, "Strive to earn 10 yuan a day, and earn more than Sister Xia Di in a month, ...... then."

Although he has lofty ideals and ambitions, he feels quite cool when he first arrives in this era, earning every penny.

"A can of finely chopped food, is it worth holding onto?" a contemptuous voice suddenly sounded.

Zhang Heng opened his eyes suddenly, and looked coldly at Xu Ping, who was sharp-mouthed and monkey-cheeked: "You buy newspapers?"

"Don't buy it, Lao Tzu can't read!"

"Then go farther, don't delay my business!" Zhang Heng waved his hand like a fly.

"Shall I come to see my brother-in-law?" Xu Ping grinned.

"Get out!" Zhang Heng stood up with the plank and glared at him.

"I said brother-in-law, it's not right for you to treat your brother-in-law like this," Xu Ping not only didn't leave, but leaned his face closer, and his mouth sprayed foul smell.

"To tell you the truth, your sister owes my uncle 20,000 yuan, the annual interest rate is two cents, and now I have to pay back at least 50,000 yuan. ”

"I will pay you back the money as soon as possible, now you get out of here, I don't welcome you here!" Zhang Heng's heart tightened, but his expression was extremely calm.

Xu Ping still wanted to entangle here, but a thick arm stretched out next to him, and suddenly pushed him to the side, almost falling on his heels, he was so angry that he wanted to scold, but his voice was snuffed out in his throat.

"Lao Chen, what are you doing?" Xu Ping complained like a wronged daughter-in-law.

"Don't take up land if you don't buy newspapers!" Do you want me to push you away?" a burly old man with thick eyebrows and big eyes glared at him.

"I'll just go by myself. Xu Ping walked away, and before leaving, he glanced at Zhang Heng viciously.

Seeing Zhang Heng frowning and looking at the direction of Xu Ping's departure, the old man shouted in a thick voice, "Is it worth worrying about a little deflated three? When Lao Tzu was young, he was killed with a punch like a dog." ”

"Hey, do it, Uncle Chen, hello!" Zhang Heng came to his senses and greeted him with a smile.

This old man is a legendary figure in Lam Tin Estate, Chen Baoshan, a native of Guangdong Province, a former colonel officer of the court, extraordinary skills, fierce in battle, according to his own self-proclaimed slaughter of eight small RBs, as for the other enemies it is needless to say.

After being exiled in Hong Kong, he first went to Tiu Keng Ling, and then to the Lam Tin Resettlement Building, where he once repelled more than a dozen armed gangsters with empty hands, which shocked the entire Lam Tin Estate for a while.

Moreover, Chen Baoshan and Zhang Heng's father in this life are somewhat implicated, 5 years ago, his father's body was snatched back from the chaos.

"It's good to wake up, but it's a pity that your body has basically become a waste. Chen Baoshan looked him up and down and shook his head regretfully, "Give me a copy of "Central Daily" and a copy of "Ta Kung Pao." ”

Eh, two completely different camps, old man, do you want to know yourself and your opponent?

Zhang Heng didn't get into these two newspapers much, and he only entered them to understand the general trend of the world, who read "XX Daily" in his previous life? He took it out from below and handed it over, "You take it back and read it casually, you don't need to give money." ”

"Who's going to take advantage of you! Don't look for it, just look at you when I buy something delicious." A one-yuan coin was thrown on the wooden board, and Chen Baoshan walked away, "If you don't want to be kicked out of bed by Xiao Di in the future, eat more good things and walk around more." ”

"Uncle Chen!" Zhang Heng hurriedly stopped him, "I, I want to practice kung fu with you." ”

"You, practicing kung fu?" Chen Baoshan turned his face and looked at him playfully, "Do you know at what age you started practicing kung fu?"

"I know I'm past my time, but I want to get my body in the best shape as soon as possible and then improve as much as I can, and I know you have a way to do it. You also said that for the sake of Sister Xia Di's future happiness, I must do this!"

Zhang Heng looked at him sincerely.

Chen Baoshan stared at him, speechless for a long time, and finally nodded: "In the past few days, you eat more beef, milk and other foods, make up for nutrition first, and when you can walk from home to this side in ten minutes without support, you can come to me." ”

"Do you still know my family?" he asked aloud without looking back after walking away.

"Acquaintance!" Zhang Heng said, with a smile on his face and joy in his heart.

The original owner's biggest dream was to worship Chen Baoshan as a teacher, and he learned his good kung fu, and he seemed to have completed this dream for him, which can be regarded as a small explanation.

Of course, Zhang Heng's plan is to do his best to get his body right, otherwise how to do his grand cause, or close his eyes in advance, leaving only money and women, wouldn't it be the biggest tragedy in life.

Just as he was about to sit down, he suddenly saw a few figures behind the big tree in the distance, walking towards the stall, and Zhang Heng's heart suddenly tightened.

I didn't expect that on the first day of doing business, I would have to face the biggest feature of this era, was my luck good or bad?