It was dusk and the sun set, and the people working and farming in Yuncheng County had returned home, and the curling smoke from cooking fires also emerged from the chimneys of each household.

At this time, a huge, not so harmonious sound of the door suddenly sounded from the Tianshui Lane on the West Street. The urgent and heavy sound of the door made the residents around him feel irritable and someone came out to see what happened. However, after seeing clearly the middle-aged man standing in front of the Sun's yard, wearing shabby clothes, with only a few tufts of sparse hair on his head, but everyone shrank back, because this person was a famous scoundrel in the west of the city, called the bald old man Hu, and everyone could not afford to provoke him.

After discovering the fear of everyone for him, the bald old Hu seemed even more proud, and the sound of slapping the door became louder, and he shouted inward: "Miss Sun's family, I know you are inside. If you don't come out again, I will come in by myself!"

Half a year ago, the bald old Hu would never dare to run to the Sun family so presumptuously. After all, the Sun family had a rich business at that time. Not only did they have a business to go to sea, but they also opened a hotel on the west street of the county town. There were also three or four men, who could not afford to provoke him. But now... Half a year ago, something happened to the Sun family's merchant ship at sea. Not only did they lose all their goods, but the father and son who went to sea with the ship were unable to come back alive.

More importantly, in order to compensate the funeral expenses of the people on the same boat, the Sun family lost all their money and owed Zhang Wuye a huge debt, which gave the bald old man Hu the opportunity to disturb him. After all, he is the one who needs to be used by Zhang Wuye.

Of course, the bald old man Hu came here not only to collect debts, but also because he fell in love with the Sun family's foster mother, thinking of taking this opportunity to get the Shui Ling little lady. As for the remaining Saburo who died in the Sun family, he didn't take it into his eyes at all, because everyone knew that he was a useless person who was full of strength but was stupid and timid.

Just when the bald-headed old man thought about the various wonderful things that he had got the Sun family girl and showed a vulgar smile, the gate of the courtyard was opened. However, the one who opened the door was not the Sun family girl he imagined, but a strong, fifteen-year-old young man, was the Sun family Sanlang.

"Sanlang, where is your little lady?" The bald old man Hu didn't even look at the boy directly, but just said to himself: "I have something important to tell her."

"If you have anything to tell me, I will be the one who is free, I will be the man." The young man in front of him calmly looked at him and replied. This behavior made the bald old man Hu a little stunned. Why did Sun Sanlang suddenly change his mind and then look at the other person, but found that the young man who had been looking dull and dodging seemed generous today, his eyes were like two pools of deep water, making people dare not look at him.

After hesitating for a while, the bald old Hu Cai laughed: "Can you make the decision? Do you know how much money your family owe Zhang Wuye now? It's ten thousand loyal! Now Mr. Zhang Wuye has spoken and asked you to pay back the money quickly. Otherwise, not only will you ask you to use this yard and hotel to pay off the debt, but you will also sue you to the county government!"

In the opinion of Bald Head Old-Hu, these words were enough to scare Sun Sanlang, a young man who had never had any trouble, so that he could further propose to keep his own words for the other party, and then justify asking the Sun family's little girl, and this kid dared not refuse. But beyond his expectations, the other party only sneered after hearing this: "Bald Head Old-Hu, don't be fooled by others. I have read the IOU, and it is clearly written that it is the day to pay off the debt after the Dragon Boat Festival. It's only March and there are still two months left. What are you anxious about?"

"You..." This time, the bald old Hu was really surprised. He looked at the other party up and down as if he had known Sun Sanlang for the first time, but he couldn't speak for a while. How could this kid be so sober that he was not scared by his own words at all?

But soon he calmed down again and said with a slight smile: "Even so, your Sun family will still not pay back the money..."

"I have my own way to pay back the money at that time." Before he could finish his words, Sun Sanlang interrupted and stared at the other party again: "If nothing is wrong, please do it." After that, he slammed the gate and left the bald old man-Hu completely on the spot.

After a long moment of stunned life, the bald-headed old Hu came back from the shock. In addition to being angry, there were more accidents. Why did the Sun family's stupid Sanlang suddenly seem to have changed his personality? His expression, words and deeds are completely different from before, especially those eyes, which look so uncreating...

This time, the bald old man Hu guessed it by chance. Sun Tu, the Sanlang of the Sun family inside the sect, had indeed changed people, but they had changed their souls. To be more precise, he was replaced by a time traveler of the 21st century.

Sun Tu was a modern young man who had been discharged from the army for several years and served as security supervisor in the country's leading large logistics and warehousing center. As a result, on a night of lightning and lightning, he was hit by thunder and storm because of patrolling the warehouse. When he woke up, he had become the sixteen-year-old boy with the same name and surname in front of him.

Through this body memory, he realized that this had actually allowed him to travel through thousands of years and come to Yuncheng County, Shandong Province, which was the seventh year of the Song Dynasty.

It took two days before Sun Tu completely accepted this ridiculous reality and knew the current situation of his family. Now the Sun family is only left with her and her yangniang Yaer. She was always younger before and was taking care of everything about Sun Sanlang, but now of course, Sun Tu has to support the entire family.

At this time, hearing the gate of the yard closed, Ya'er finally poked her head out of the room: "Third brother, has that hateful savage boy left?" This is a pretty girl who is only thirteen or fourteen years old, but with picturesque eyebrows. It looks really pity for people to look at.

Upon hearing this, Sun Tu had already put away his aura and smiled gently at the little girl: "Don't worry, Ya'er, I've driven him away, he dare not bully you again."

"That's good..." Ya'er let out a sigh of relief, but then frowned and said, "But we still owe a lot of money, what can we do in the future?"

Sun Tu walked up to her, touched the soft hair on her head with his hand and said, "Don't worry, isn't this still there? There is always a way to pay back the money before the Dragon Boat Festival."

"That's ten cents of money..." Ya'er still said worriedly. Even though the third brother now looks very different than before, it makes people feel more at ease, but this huge debt still cannot be solved.

Sun Tu also knew that for ordinary people today, ten cents of money are equivalent to half of the income of the coming year, but now it is less than two months before the Dragon Boat Festival. However, he did not express his doubts, but said, "Don't our family still have a hotel? As long as we operate it well, we might be able to pay back the money in two months."

Ya'er then responded, but her expression still didn't improve much, because she knew that the situation in the hotel was not optimistic.

Sun Tu naturally knew this, so when he comforted Ya'er for a few words, he looked worried again when he returned to his room. Although he knew that he could get money with less legitimate means with his own abilities, this was illegal after all, and he would never do it unless he had to.

But yesterday, Xiaobo Yu Xiaohe, the shopkeeper of the hotel, came to see him and mentioned that the wine in the store has been sold out, which is probably difficult to maintain. What should I do next? Thinking about it carefully, I am really embarrassed to be a time traveler. Once others travel through time, they can make perfume, soap, glass and cement to make a fortune, but I don’t know anything. Now I am helpless because I have to bear debts.

It seemed that he could only use this ring that came with him to understand this urgent need. Sun Tu looked down at the ring worn on his left hand and wanted to take it off. But the moment he held the ring in his hand, something strange happened. He felt that it was black and flower in front of him, and he appeared in a familiar warehouse.

"This is..." Just as Sun Tu looked around in surprise, a voice rang out from his ears: "Host, welcome to the Jie Zhongjie Warehouse System. This system warehouse can provide you with various items, but because you lack the authority to identities now, you can only enter Warehouse No. 1."

"There is such a thing?" Sun Tu murmured, then walked to the rows of neatly arranged boxes. At this time, he had already recognized that this place was one of the warehouses of the logistics center he had worked for. It seemed that a thunderstorm that night not only struck him through the Song Dynasty, but also struck the entire large logistics center into the so-called "Jing Zhongjie" warehouse system.

After understanding this, Sun Tu was still a little happy. After all, with storage items that were ahead of thousands of years, it would be much easier for him to establish himself in the strange Song Dynasty.

But when he opened several boxes in a row and saw clearly what was placed there, his excitement fell back: "Is this playing with me? There are only seasonings and bags of wine placed on the bottom of the corner here? Can I still make a fortune with this? What about perfume soap and glass that was promised?"

Commenting on this terrible warehouse system, Sun Tu opened several boxes one after another, but the goods were placed there, the most of which were bags of white wine, which were usually used for cooking, and almost no one would drink it.

Well, it seems that this No. 1 warehouse is indeed the lowest-level existence in the entire system. No wonder it takes any conditions to enter. After accepting this result, Sun Tu had no choice but to try to move one of the boxes filled with white wine. Not to mention, the strength of this body is really not small. It is not too difficult for him to lift a hundred kilograms of things up.

But then a question arises: "How should I bring these things back?"

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Chapter completed!