Jia Huan walked around the street and found no Internet café.

Looks like we'll have to change direction tomorrow.

Jia Huan went to a bakery, bought several flavors of bread, bought two bottles of milk, and returned to the abandoned bungalow where he had come before.

Hanging the ornament on the door of one of the rooms in the bungalow, Jia Huan opened the door and returned to his thatched house.

It was still dark outside, so Jia Huan put the bread aside, collapsed on the bed, and continued to sleep.

The next day, Jia Huan was woken up by the sound of chickens in the village.

Jia Huan boiled the milk, drank a bowl, ate a loaf, filled his stomach, Jia Huan picked up the machete, and went to the bamboo forest again.

On the way, Jia Huan met Aunt Zhang again.

After dealing with Aunt Zhang's warm greeting, Jia Huan spoke: "Aunt Zhang, your weaving skills are good, can you help me weave something, I can give you money." ”

Aunt Zhang said: "Yes, if you want anything like this, your aunt will make it up for you, but as for the money, you don't want it." ”

Jia Huan hurriedly said: "If you want to give money, I want to sell things." The money from the sale will be divided equally between me and your aunt. ”

Aunt Zhang: "How can you ask for your child's money." ”

Jia Huan hugged a number, which was only one-third of the price he sold to foreigners, but it made Aunt Zhang shut up and stopped saying that she didn't want money.

Don't be a fool with this amount of money.

Aunt Zhang was surprised: "Ah Huan, what are you making up?" So is it worth the money? ”

Jia Huan: "Wait a while for you to come to my house, and I'll teach you." ”

Aunt Zhang: "Okay, I'll go later." ”

Not long after Jia Huan returned home, Aunt Zhang came.

She didn't come empty-handed, and brought two eggs, saying that it was to make up for Jia Huan's body.

Jia Huan responded with a smile.

I can be regarded as making a fortune with Aunt Zhang, what's wrong with eating a few eggs from her family?

Jia Huan taught Aunt Zhang to weave the storage basket.

Aunt Zhang is a veteran of weaving, and she knows how to weave it once she looks at it.

She exclaimed, "This table and basket is very practical, and if you take it out and sell it, it should be popular." ”

Jia Huan nodded: "Yes, that's why I asked Aunt Zhang to help weave, and someone ordered a lot from me." ”

Aunt Zhang said to Jia Huan: "Don't worry, my aunt will definitely be sturdy and good-looking, and I guarantee that your customers will be satisfied." ”

Jia Huan smiled: "My aunt can also make it up and sell it for money by herself, so you don't have to worry about me." ”

Aunt Zhang was grateful: "You are a good boy. ”

Aunt Zhang's family is one of the poorest families in the village.

Her husband broke his leg, and the family didn't feel much from farm work after that.

Her two sons and a daughter are all in school, and Aunt Zhang has to support the family, which is a big burden.

She knew that Jia Huan was giving herself a way to make money, and she was very grateful to Jia Huan.

This child is much more human than his grandmother and aunt.

Aunt Zhang decided to help Jia Huan weave the storage basket.

Jia Huan gave her a lot of compensation, she made up the basket herself and then sold it, so she couldn't get Jia Huan's reward for herself.

In this way, Aunt Zhang made a day's storage basket - there were only three finished products.

It takes time to make this up!

Jia Huan's speed was faster than Aunt Zhang's, and he made five storage baskets.

He packed the eight baskets, waited until midnight, and again used the little ornaments to come to the small town called Custer.

Jia Huan came to the flea market and laid out the storage basket.

The guests who had booked the basket for him arrived one after another and paid for it.

The eight storage baskets made Jia Huan a lot of money.

Carrying the basket on his back, Jia Huan chose a different direction from the day before yesterday and walked.

Fortunately, he finally saw an Internet café.

gave the administrator of the Internet café a large amount of consumption, and the administrator turned on a computer for Jia Huan.

With a computer with Internet access, Jia Huan is able to do many things.

He hacked into the household registration system and gave himself an identity in the city.

The identity of an Asian orphan.

In the identity setting, Jia Huan is reluctant to go to a welfare home, supports himself by himself, and has no time to go to school.

Change source app, view the latest chapters of the book on multiple sites at the same time. 】

However, the school kept his student status, and he only had to take the exam in the summer.

After handling the identity information, Jia Huan left the Internet café.

He came to the hot pot restaurant he had seen earlier.

It's still early, and the hot pot restaurant hasn't opened yet.

Jia Huan's destination is not a hot pot restaurant, but a steamed bun shop next to a hot pot restaurant.

Marked authentic dog ignores buns!

Jia Huan took out the money and bought twenty meat buns in one go.

When the boss was looking for money, Jia Huan said: "Can the boss find me RMB?" ”

The boss was surprised, this is in a foreign country, how can anyone ask for RMB?

However, seeing Jia Huan's same Asian face, the boss agreed.

"I don't have much RMB in my hand, if you want more RMB, you have to go to the bank to exchange it."

"Thank you, boss." Jia Huan took the rmb and thanked the boss.

He went to the flea market again.

At this time, the flea market is still lively and not over.

Jia Huan walked around inside, bought two sets of clothes suitable for him to wear, and then returned to the abandoned small western-style building.

When he got up the next day, Jia Huan ate two meat buns and went up the mountain with a basket on his back.

It rained overnight last night, and there must have been a lot of mushrooms in the mountains at this time.

On the way, Jia Huan met other children who went into the mountains to pick mushrooms.

There are no children talking to Jia Huan, and everyone is a little afraid of Jia Huan.

Jia Huan was happy to be alone, and he didn't stop grabbing it from the children, but went deeper into the mountains.

There are a lot of mushrooms in the mountains, and in the bamboo forest, there are a lot of bamboo grandchildren.

Jia Huan is very loving, and Zhusun is very valuable.

Zhusun can't afford to sell it locally, and it is a dish digested by the locals themselves, but when they are taken outside, they can definitely sell it at a high price when they meet people who know the goods.

Not long after, Jia Huan returned to the thatched hut with a basket full of harvests.

Jia Huan jumped out of the bamboo sun and put it alone, and the rest of the mushrooms were used for drying and a small part for cooking soup.

Fresh mushrooms, as long as you add a little salt, you can make a very delicious mushroom soup.

With the goubuli buns, Jia Huan ate a lunch that made him very satisfied.

After eating, Jia Huan went out again with a basket on his back, this time to the outside of the village, and the villagers thought that Jia Huan was out of the village to run errands.

This kind of thing is very common, and Jia Huan often carries the mountain goods he finds to the market to exchange money to support himself.

This time he picked mushrooms, and Jia Huan naturally had to exchange money.

Jia Huan turned a corner outside the village, and when no one else could find him, he returned to his thatched hut.

Through the pendant, Jia Huan came to Custer City again.

Changing into newly bought clothes, Jia Huan's appearance is no different from that of the people of Caster City.

He walked out of the small western-style building and continued to explore the city.

In the evening, Jia Huan finally ate the hot pot he had been thinking about.

Although the taste of hot pot here is not authentic.