Siheyuan: Starting from the Old Society

The sun is shining brightly, and the sun is shining brightly.

It is another sunny day, which makes people feel warm.

Look, the little book Sato Haruo, like a hardworking little bee, buzzed to the door of the warehouse of Anli Foreign Trade Company early in the morning.

Lin Sian is also more punctual than the crowing of a rooster, and is already waiting there.

And that foreign guy Richard, also joined in the fun.

It is estimated that the fragrance of penicillin is too tempting, even he has to pay attention to it.

This batch of penicillin is worth a fortune, and a pile of 400,000 yuan can make people faint!

Lin Sian looked at it with his eyes wide open, like a wolf that has been hungry for three days and sees meat.

What a pity,

You can only look but not eat, after all, he is the manager now.

The job of embezzlement is not a joke.

If you are not careful, you will lose everything, which is as painful as cutting flesh!

However, Lin Sian has his own plans. Once he leaves the warehouse, he will be in a different world.

The handover process was as smooth as a slide, and several large trucks of penicillin were rumbled away by the fleet of small notebooks.

At this time, two seemingly ordinary passers-by on the street, Zhou Qiang and Zhou Wen, quietly followed, like a cat chasing a mouse, and a good show was about to begin.

As night fell, Zhou Qiang found Lin Sian mysteriously.

The two hid in an inconspicuous alley, in the basement.

Zhou Qiang lowered his voice and said, "Master Lin, Xiao Benzi hid the treasures in the Yangjing warehouse at the dock, and Zhou Wen is watching!"

Lin Sian raised his eyebrows and asked, "How are the guards there? Are they like a copper wall and iron wall?"

Zhou Qiang answered in detail:

"The warehouse is surrounded by Xiao Benzi wearing black clothes. They are from the Qinglong Society. They are like owls and are very alert.

"There are exactly eight people, two on each of the four walls, and their waists are bulging. I guess they all have weapons. "

When Lin Sian heard this, he knew it clearly. If he wanted to get the goods away quietly, he had to "ask" these eight guards to leave first. Otherwise, how could he explain the sudden disappearance of the goods?

You can't say that they were abducted by aliens, right?

But it would be too noisy to take down eight people.

Zhou Qiang saw Lin Sian in deep thought, and his heart was beating fast. He asked tentatively:

"Master Lin, are we going to stage a big drama of 'midnight robbery'?"

When Lin Sian heard this, he glared at Zhou Qiang and scolded:

"Are you crazy? This is the capital, and the security is tight. If there is a fight, there is no chance of winning!

"If you don't get the goods, you will have to go to jail. You should be more careful!"

When Zhou Qiang heard this, the big stone in his heart fell to the ground, and he was secretly glad that Lin Sian didn't make a fool of himself.

After all, this was a life-threatening job, and the resettlement fee was already collected, 10,000 yuan per person, enough for the whole family to live comfortably for the rest of their lives.

However, he didn't want to sacrifice his life for this little money.

He kept himself useful, and he would repay his master's kindness at a critical moment in the future!

As for Lin Sian, he already had a plan in mind, but he had to think about it carefully.

"Master Lin, if we don't rob, what are we doing staring at the little book?"

Zhou Qiang asked with a puzzled look.

"Hehe, give warmth to others!"

Lin Sian talked nonsense with a mysterious look on his face.

When the treasures were in hand, the four brothers under him would not be suspicious, and their hearts would not be thumping with fear.

"Oh——!"

Zhou Qiang suddenly realized that he had taken a side job!

"Go quickly, call Zhou Wen back. Your work is done. Next, just enjoy the melons and don't worry about anything."

Lin Sian ordered.

Zhou Qiang obeyed the order and left.

"Brother Qiang, does Master Lin want to work alone?"

Zhou Wu, who was waiting at the door, glanced in the direction of the small notebook warehouse.

"Hey, don't think about it. It's none of our business."

Zhou Qiang replied, and didn't forget to make up, "Don't ask too much in the future, so as not to know too much, which is not good."

Zhou Wu was stunned and nodded obediently.

After a while, Lin Sian came out leisurely from the backyard.

"Master Lin!!!"

Zhou Wu immediately shouted respectfully and loudly.

Then he quickly locked the door and dragged Lin Sian away.

After a while, an ordinary clone emerged from the backyard and went straight to the warehouse of Yangjing Chamber of Commerce.

Three hours later, the clone transformed into an underground worker and quietly sneaked into the warehouse next door. The warehouse happened to be empty and there was no one guarding the door.

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The clone lay on the ground, and with a thought, a small hole four meters deep, one meter long and wide appeared on the ground.

That's right, Lin Sian's idea was to dig a tunnel!

Using the portable space, he collected all the soil and sand, and dug directly under the Yangjing warehouse.

This inspiration came from the basement he dug in the backyard.

The only headache was the fear of landslides, but it was not a big problem. Every time four cubic meters of soil were collected, the clone would put a wooden board and two wooden sticks to support it, which was very stable.

It took the clone more than two hours to get these tools.

The two warehouses were close, less than 150 meters away, and after two hours, the tunnel was connected.

However, the clone was unlucky. He wanted to dig directly into the warehouse, but it happened to be piled with goods.

He was directly hit by "justice from heaven". Although it didn't hurt, he was hit hard.

The clone calmly put the goods into the space, jumped out, and suddenly saw a bright view in front of him-

The warehouse was 500 square meters, and two-thirds of it was filled with raw silk and cotton cloth.

These days, Xiaobenzi loves to sell these things.

The rest were some miscellaneous boxes, and the clone was not picky, anyway, he accepted everything and put them all in his pocket.

Especially the batch of penicillin, which was the clone's favorite.

The goods in the entire warehouse, when stuffed into Lin Sian's football field-sized space, only took up one-tenth of the space.

The clone had a strange smile on his lips, and although there was still blood on the corner of his mouth, he looked inexplicably festive.

At home, Lin Sian, who was being blown by Xiu Yu with a "Shakuhachi", suddenly felt something in his heart, knowing that the clone had succeeded, and he was so happy.

He quickly calculated the value of this batch of goods.

Penicillin, 500,000 yuan as a base;

Raw silk and cotton cloth, another 470,000 or 480,000 yuan;

And the dozens of boxes of guns, radios, antique watches, etc., add up to about 170,000 or 180,000 yuan.

This ticket made a fortune, more than 1.1 million yuan!

Lin Sian was so excited, and with Xiuyu's gentle playing and singing beside him, it was simply the peak of his life.

"Xiuyu, you are really my lucky star!!!"

Lin Sian was so excited that he nudged Xiuyu.

"Ah, if you are happy, I am... happy."

Xiuyu's honey was nudged crooked by the "pig", but her heart was as sweet as eating honey, her face was full of spring, and her eyes were full of spring.