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21st.

His father took his youngest uncle and eldest uncle to nine cities. After they finished handing over the market to the employees they had hired, Xia Jianhua took Xia Qi and boarded the train from Luzhou to Shanghai.

After five months, Xia Jianhua and his son were about to set foot on that land again.

Last time, he didn't leave a good impression on Xia Qi and his son in Shanghai. Xia Qi even went back with a body full of injuries and a broken arm.

This time, Xia Jianhua and his son were well prepared.

First of all, Xia Jianhua and his son were both wearing old clothes.

Secondly, Xia Jianhua had a crew cut, and a tri-edged military knife hung on his waist. When he sat down, he could show a little bit of it to others…

Lastly, the most important thing was the green quilt that was folded into tofu blocks and tied up by the backpack on the hard bed.

It was Xia Qi's idea to dress up as a retired soldier.

Because this year, the soldier is the best, the best does not provoke the existence of the class.

He was also the kind of person who would frown and take a detour when he saw them.

This was because not only did soldiers not have much money on them, but they were also generally skilled.

The idea was hard, and there was nothing to gain from it. People of all walks of life were not fools.

Most importantly, judging from Xia Jianhua's age, he must have been on the battlefield if he was really a retired soldier.

Those who came from the battlefield were even more ruthless.

Especially with the vaguely exposed three-star military knife, ordinary people would not even have the courage to raise their knives in front of such a person.

Moreover, it was Xia Jianhua's preparation.

Xia Qi had actually made preparations.

At present, Xia Qi, who was already three years old, was sitting on the bed, leaning against the green blanket. In his arms was a green satchel that was full of historical characteristics.

There was a book inside. It was the seventy-five-yuan 'Dream of the Red Chamber' that Xia Qi had hidden.

However, the middle of the book was empty. There was a replica of a pistol that he had bought on the bridge at Luzhou's railway station.

After all, Xia Qi wasn't a three-year-old kid. If he was in danger, he could use it to scare Xia Jianhua and shoot himself.

After all, this pistol was really powerful.

Xia Qi had experimented with it before. Even if he hung pork, it could still penetrate the skin.

Most importantly, this thing could be considered a toy if it was exposed.

In this day and age, even a real gun wasn't rare. This kind of thing could only be considered a toy, unlike a toy gun in 20 to 30 years.

"Xiao Qi, are you thirsty? Drink some water!”

Xia Jianhua sat on a stool in the aisle and asked Xia Qi, who was sitting on the bed.

"Yes!"

Xia Qi nodded and stood up to take a sip of water.

After drinking it, she sat down again.

The blanket behind him was the most important thing on this trip.

Because the middle of the blanket was hollowed out, and there were 102,000 yuan in cash hidden inside.

In this era, there was no function to withdraw money from other places.

It was already the 21st. Xia Jianhua and his son were worried that the certificate of wealth would be in the beginning of the 92nd year of the Gregorian calendar, so they could only take the risk and find a way to bring cash with them.

After all, it would take at least 20 days to use the money order. If it took too long, he was afraid that the money would not be able to make it.

Xia Qi and his son were nervous as the train slowly moved forward.

On the way, something happened on the train.

Someone on the train had something stolen, and the train police shouted through the loudspeaker.

Of course, there was no result, and the train did not stop.

So, just like last time, at around five in the afternoon, the father and son left the Shanghai train station safely.

However, it was different from last time.

Last time, it was still bright after five o'clock. Now, it was almost dark.

.....

"Boss, give me a copy of all the newspapers in your stall!”

It was the same small shop as last time. Xia Jianhua carried the quilt and said to the boss inside.

"Good!"

The owner of the shop was still the same owner from last time.

He glanced at Xia Jianhua, his attention fixed on the blanket that Xia Jianhua was carrying.

Then, he stood up with a smile and started to get the newspaper.

He didn't recognize Xia Jianhua.

There were too many people at Shanghai's train station. There were so many people passing by every day. His brain was not a supercomputer. How could he remember a person who he thought he had cheated five months ago?

Besides, Xia Jianhua's hairstyle had changed.

He quickly brought over the newspapers one by one.

"Brother, are you a soldier?"

The boss asked with a smile as he took the newspaper.

Xia Jianhua nodded.”

"Haha, I understand. I admire you soldiers of the people. I regret not joining the army.

Oh, she even brought a child!

I didn't even see it just now!"

the boss said with a smile.

He walked out to get the newspaper and finally saw Xia Qi standing beside him, blocked by his counter.

"Yes, my son!"

"Haha, so cute!"

The boss praised him with a smile, but Xia Qi didn't give him a good look.

This boss was really cunning. He must be trying to distract Xia Jianhua by chatting with him, and then he would go downstairs to take the expired newspaper.

As a matter of fact, after chatting for a while, he asked Xia Jianhua to check out the snacks and toys in the shop, so that he could buy them for Xia Qi.

Xia Jianhua pretended not to know anything and helped him.

After all, for Xia Jianhua and his son, they were out of town and out of touch with Shanghai. It was good to read some outdated newspapers.

However, what was worse than the last time was that this guy took 41 newspapers this time and even said that he would only give them eight yuan. He respected the soldiers and gave them one copy.

This cunning smile made Xia Qi want to jump up and punch him.

......

"Let's eat first. We'll wash up after eating. In this weather, the food won't taste good if it gets cold!”

This time, Xia Jianhua and his son went straight to the same hotel.

Fortunately, five months had passed and the hotel had not increased its price. It was still forty-one nights.

The restaurant downstairs was also open.

Because he had so much cash with him, Xia Jianhua didn't feel at ease leaving the cash in his room for Xia Qi to look after alone. After all, Xia Qi was too young.

Therefore, after checking in, the father and son went to pack some food before coming up.

"Good!"

Immediately, the father and son picked two newspapers and glanced at the contents. After finding that there was no useful information, they directly laid them on the ground.

Xia Qi was too short, and there was only a stool in the hotel. It was more convenient for Xia Qi to sit on the ground.

However, the father and son had only taken two bites when someone knocked on the door.

"Thump ~ Thump ~ Thump ~"

"Who is it?"

Xia Jianhua immediately became alert. He put down the lunch box and chopsticks and reached for the military knife on his waist.

Xia Qi also reached out to take his bag.

But in the next second, Xia Qi's hand froze because a female voice came from outside the door.

"Boss, do you need a massage?”

.......

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