Once past the 1980s, with his advanced foresight, he could practically pick up money with his eyes closed. Even if he didn't want to make a fortune, when the right opportunity came, buying a few Siheyuan houses in prime locations and hoarding some antiques would be more than enough for a lifetime. He had lived too carefree in his previous two worlds, so living a stable and peaceful life in this one sounded pretty good.
For lunch, He Wenjie had instant-boiled mutton, and for dinner, Quanjude roast duck. His expenses for the day almost equaled a first-grade worker's monthly salary. Well-fed and satisfied, He Wenjie carried the leftover duck carcass back to the Siheyuan, where he happened to run into Third Master Yan Bugui wiping down his bicycle at the entrance. Seeing the duck carcass in He Wenjie's hand, Yan Bugui said, "Oh, He Wenjie, went to Quanjude for roast duck today?"
"Third Master, busy wiping the bike? I felt like having roast duck when I went out today, so I bought one, and I'm bringing the leftover carcass back. If you don't mind, take it home and make some soup."
Chapter 108