Xiaobao was led to Da'an Street by Silly Biao the next day. Walking on Da'an Street, Xiaobao was creepy. Because he had just passed by the municipal cemetery, he was now walking on Daan Street, where there was a Japanese cemetery on the right and a cemetery on the left. The so-called Lu Man is a wanderer who has no food or clothing. They slept on the streets and were buried here when they died.

There are now thousands of homeless people in Harbin, and people are dying every day. They were all carried here and buried. In the winter, more people die.

"How far is it?" Xiaobao asked uneasily.

"Just walk to the corner of the street. It was a refugee area for the North Koreans, and deliveries were made there. Silly replied.

"How's your doing with my friend?" Xiaobao felt that it was better to talk to Silly Biao.

"Look at my head, I forgot to tell you. I've already found a place for the Tibetans. I know a friend who watches at a casino, and he's the big brother there. Casinos are dedicated to people who can't afford to pay off their gambling debts. The average person simply can't find it. I'll tell him to send your friend there. Make sure that others can't find him. Also educate your friends not to gamble anymore in the future. Said stupidly.

Xiaobao didn't dare to guarantee that Chen Mingyi would not kill him after he came out of there.

"He's my friend anyway, talk to your friend and don't abuse him inside. Just let him stay in there, eat and drink. I will pay for it, and it will not be less at all. Xiaobao hurriedly said.

"That's what I thought about. I agreed with them, two dollars a day. Silly laughed.

Two dollars a day, which is a fair price. Xiaobao was very happy to solve such a big trouble with such a small amount of money. I hope that Chen Mingyi's dead brain can open up in it.

Walked to the end of Da'an Street and turned left, and before he had gone far, Silly Biao took Xiaobao into a small North Korean restaurant.

"Boss, come for three bowls of cold noodles. Slice another plate of dog meat. Silly Biao shouted loudly before he could sit down.

"You haven't eaten Korean cold noodles yet, have you? Tastes good. The taste of dog meat is also good. Silly Biao introduced to Xiaobao.

"Where is that man?" Xiaobao asked in a low voice.

"It's coming soon. This is the North Korean refugee area. It's all North Koreans, and here they will not be afraid to do business with us. Silly Biao said.

"It's the North Koreans who do business with us?" Xiaobao only knows now.

At this moment, there was a clicking sound, and a young man in his twenties wearing boat-shaped wooden shoes walked in. He was carrying a cloth bag in his hand.

"I'll order you cold noodles, sit down and eat a piece." Silly Biao stood up and said with a smile.

The young man glanced back at the restaurant owner, who nodded at him. The young man's face immediately softened, and he sat down opposite Xiaobao.

"Two guns, a hundred rounds. I'll give you two more magazines for free. A total of 400 yuan, no bargaining. The young man said undoubtedly.

"Okay, four hundred is four hundred." Xiaobao also took out four hundred yuan from his pocket immediately, but did not hand it to the young man, but looked at the cloth bag.

"I know the rules, inspect the goods first and then give the money." The young man smiled when he saw the money. He opened the cloth bag, revealing two guns and two boxes of ammunition and two empty magazines.

Xiaobao reached out and took a gun, pulled the sleeve and turned it ninety degrees to instantly disassemble the pistol into three parts.

"The gun is ninety percent new, and it's not bad." Xiaobao nodded after careful inspection. He checked it again and handed the money to the young man.

The restaurant owner brought three bowls of cold noodles and a plate of dog meat with a blank face.

The young man was not polite, picked up the chopsticks and ate it in a big gulp.

"I heard you have other good things here?" Xiaobao asked with a smile.

"Then it depends on what you want? Do you have a machine gun, a grenade, a small steel cannon? Xiaobao said in a joking tone.

"I know that there are people in the Northeast who call grenadiers small steel cannons, so I have them. I don't have any other cannons. I have both light machine guns and grenades, do you want them? The young man asked seriously.

"Where did you get all of that from?" Xiaobao asked in surprise. The stupid biao on the side hurriedly pulled Xiaobao's clothes.

"It's against the rules to ask that! But I see that you are so happy to give money, so I will tell you that we can survive from North Korea to Northeast China completely on our own! Do whatever you can fill your stomach and do whatever you can make money. In the future, if you need anything, just come here and find the boss here. As long as you can afford it. In addition to what you said, we also have women. Take your pick. The young man took one last sip of the soup in the bowl, got up without saying hello, and walked out.

"In this North Korean refugee area near the railway line, these guys are the uncles. The police and even the Japanese did not dare to come in if there were few people. On the way back, Silly Biao said to Xiaobao.

"The more like this, the better," Xiaobao replied, and the donkey's lips were not on the horse's mouth.

"Tonight, you wait for me in the alley next to the cinema, and I'll send people over. Remember, just keep him locked up. Give him food and drink, and you can't beat and scold him. Xiaobao admonished.

"Don't worry, it's okay." Silly Biao patted his chest and said.

Back at home, Xiaobao hid the gun first. Then came to the utility room where Chen Mingyi lived.

Chen Mingyi was lying there looking at the golden plum. Seeing Xiaobao come in, he sat up hurriedly.

"I've been wronging you for a few days, so I've found a secret place for you to live for a month. The conditions may not be good, you have to bear with it. I'll let you back when the wind is over. Xiaobao said to Chen Mingyi.

"Okay, no problem. Safety is paramount. Living here, I'm not safe and you're not safe. If the Japanese were searching in Harbin, it would be easy to think of you. After all, we know each other. Chen Mingyi's answer was very simple.

"I've told them to treat you well, but you'd better be careful with everyone there." Xiaobao admonished again.

Chen Mingyi didn't speak, and patted Xiaobao's shoulder vigorously to reassure him.

Xiaobao went outside to buy a top hat and a pair of glasses, and came back to put them on for Chen Mingyi. I feel that Chen Mingyi's image has changed, and I am satisfied.

Late at night, Xiaobao and Chen Mingyi secretly went out to the Aolient Cinema. Silly Biao is still there waiting for them. Xiaobao's hand in his pocket held the pistol with the safety open. From time to time, he observes the situation from front to back, left and right.

It wasn't until I saw Silly Biao in the alley next to the movie theater that I breathed a sigh of relief.

"You can bear with it during this time. By the way, you don't have to shave anymore. Xiaobao said to Chen Mingyi.

"You go in front, and I'll follow far behind." This is what Xiaobao said to Silly Biao.

The three of them walked around a long distance one after the other, and Xiaobao saw Silly Biao taking Chen Mingyi into a wooden house in the suburbs before turning around and leaving with confidence.