[Siheyuan] [Projectionist goes to the countryside] [Treasure hunt for turtles] [Hunting in the mountains] [Going down to the river to fish]
Zhao Jianxiong opened his eyes and came to the courtyard house of 1958. He changed his identity - the orphan of a martyr, a technical secondary school graduate, and was assigned to work as a projectionist in a steel rolling mill. However, the quota was filled by Xu Damao's family with money.
The original owner went to the factory to ask for an explanation, but was kicked out. When he returned to the courtyard, he was kidnapped by several uncles who talked about morality. He couldn't even come back and died in the house.
As soon as Zhao Jianxiong took over this body, he found that the turtle treasure, a relic left by his grandfather in his previous life, had also traveled through time.
This object can not only see three feet from the earth, penetrate all things, and know all the rare treasures, but also has a blessed place in the heaven.
The spiritual spring heals wounds; the storage room keeps things fresh; the bone-forging skills train the body; the water-breathing technique is close to the body.
Zhao Jianxiong looked down at the turtle treasure in his palm:
"I won't give up a penny of what's due to me; I'll settle every penny of what I owe to the original owner."
Xu Damao snatched his spot as a projectionist?
He leaned on the turtle treasure and knocked directly on the door of the military region chief.
On the day the investigation team entered the factory, everyone discovered——
What he wants is never to win an argument.
Instead, send people in.
Later, Zhao Jianxiong took back his identity as a projectionist and went from village to village to show movies.
In his spare time, he went into the barren mountains to hunt game and stock up on grain and meat; he went into deep rivers to fish out sunken treasures and inspect ancient treasures; he explored old houses, looking for hidden compartments and collecting treasures.
Others are still planning for half a piece of cornmeal. In his cave warehouse, there are mountains of grain and meat.
While others stared at the three melons and two dates in the courtyard, he had already seen the real treasure underground through the turtle treasure.
Reader comments
It would be a waste not to make money with such a good golden finger.
It would be a waste not to make money with such a good golden finger.