"You... Are you sure?"
On the morning of the 4th, Xia Jianhua was shocked by Xia Qi's words again while he was still in bed.
Because Xia Qi had told him about the certificate of wealth as soon as he woke up.
In an instant, Xia Jianhua, who had been a little sleepy, woke up completely.
His mouth was agape and his eyes were wide open.
He once again felt that this world had become unfamiliar.
Was this still the world he knew?
A 30-yuan purchase ticket was equivalent to a ticket to purchase some stocks. Moreover, it was a lottery paper, and it was actually sold for 30 yuan each.
If he didn't get it, it would be equivalent to waste paper, but it could actually be sold for 10,000 yuan per piece.
Exaggerated and crazy.
Ten thousand!
In this small town where he stayed, there were only a handful of ten thousand yuan households.
Here, he worked hard to teach for a month and only earned 160 yuan a month.
You told me to buy one of these things and then wait a few months before selling it for ten thousand.
Xia Jianhua felt that his son was lying to him. However, his son's analysis and his identity as a reincarnator made him feel that he was not lying.
It was just that this world was too crazy!
It was crazy beyond his imagination.
Seeing his father's dazed expression, Xia Qi could understand.
If he were in this situation, he would also find it difficult to believe that such an outrageous thing could exist in this world.
However, this was indeed true.
"Alright, Dad, don't make a fuss. This is just a benefit that only exists in the era and policy. There are a lot of coincidences. I'll slowly analyze it for you in the future when I have time and explain it in detail.
Let's get up now. I'm a little hungry. Didn't you say we were going to the market?
Are we going to the market for breakfast?"
"Oh, oh, oh!"
Xia Jianhua came back to his senses and looked out of the window. The sky had only just turned bright, so he went to the bed and took his arm.
It was only half-past six.
"Let's go to the market to eat. You might not even remember the market in this era. I'll bring you to broaden your horizons.
Let's go. You don't need me to help you put on your clothes, right? Get up and wash up. We'll go out!”
Of course, Xia Jianhua said that he would go out after washing up, but in fact, he had to make some preparations.
Xia Jianhua was going to leave for the market and not come back.
However, this preparation was also very fast.
In less than twenty minutes.
Xia Qi was carried downstairs by Xia Jianhua.
"Dad, is this enough for you?
Do you want to go back to Grandpa's house? I remember that Grandpa still has a pistol, right? Do you want to bring it?”
Being hugged by Xia Jianhua, Xia Qi felt that the thing on Xia Jianhua's belt was annoying. He whispered into Xia Jianhua's ear.
His father had prepared a green hundred-yuan bill, wrapped it in a plastic bag, and stuffed it into the sole of Xia Qi's shoe. Then, he had hidden another one in his belt. He had brought dozens of yuan with him, and the most important thing was a single-edged bayonet that was used to kill pigs.
This era was different from the future.
This era was very barbaric.
It was true that there was gold everywhere, but it was also true that there was danger everywhere.
After leaving the local area and going to other places, one could encounter danger anywhere.
Robbery, robbery, theft, or extortion were all commonplace.
In fact, these industries had formed various schools in the country.
In Xia Qi's memory, when he left the courtyard by himself, the environment was much better and it was not as chaotic.
However, in this era, his father had told these stories many times in the future.
He even told Xia Qi that when he first attended secondary school, his grandfather had escorted him to school with a pistol.
Moreover, they had encountered a few traffic stops along the way.
Back then, when his father went to school, he didn't take a bus. He took the train from the county town. The train was also the one that was stopped on the way.
It sounded unbelievable, but Xia Qi in the future had specially searched for these things on the Internet after listening to the story.
He knew that it was true.
That was why Xia Qi felt that his father's preparations were not enough.
He was someone who had been reborn. He did not want to be robbed on his first trip out…
As for guns, his grandfather did have one. In this era, it was not uncommon for a family to have a gun.
Perhaps in the world thirty years later, it would be hard for the new generation to imagine that the gardeners were once a fighting nation with guns everywhere, but this was indeed the truth.
A total ban on guns was only implemented in 1996.
Before this, it was not very common to fight and draw guns, but it was not too rare either.
Xia Jianhua glanced at Xia Qi and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear,""Don't worry. After that strike, although society is still very unstable, this thing is enough.
Moreover, you have to believe in your father. No matter what, your father is also a martial artist!”
Xia Jianhua finally managed to show off in front of his son, so he spared no effort.
However, Xia Qi was very suspicious of his words.
Xia Qi knew that his father said that he was a martial artist.
In his later life, his father had boasted about it more than once and even let Xia Qi learn a few moves.
However, in Xia Qi's opinion, this was just for show and he didn't really learn it.
In fact, Xia Qi had never seen his father fight, but he had always heard his father talk about this.
There was an old soldier in the village who knew Bajiquan. When he was a soldier, he used his fists to kill many tall and strong soldiers of the Eagle Empire on the battlefield.
Later, when he retired from the army and returned home, he taught martial arts to a group of teenagers in the village.
His father said that he had been practicing for four years. It was only when he went to secondary school that he left home.
When school ended, the old man left.
Therefore, Xia Qi had only been listening to it as a story because he had never seen this old soldier in his memory.
"Alright, then I'll wait to see you show off!”
Xia Qi was actually just saying it. Although he was worried about this world, he couldn't really not earn money and become rich just because he was afraid of this world. He could live a poor life and watch opportunities slip away one by one!
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