usatvline Chapter 120 Old Ghost
Chapter 120 Old Ghost
"It's just a personal matter. My old friend actually said goodbye to me. I'm a little sad." Third Uncle waved his hand, indicating that he didn't want to say anything more.
But Wang Xiaohu was quite curious, because Wang Wu’s identity meant that all his friends were not simple people.
"Which boss is he? Do I know him?" Wang Xiaohu asked curiously.
"You don't know him, but you should know that I asked him for help last time with Mr. Qin's problem. He is the old blacksmith from Pigeon City in the east of the city."
"It turns out to be him. I remember him." Wang Xiaohu still had a good memory of this mysterious man. Not to mention Wang Wu's blacksmithing skills, the person he admired must have very good skills.
"Where is he going after Pigeon City? He can't just leave now, right?" Wang Xiaohu was quite curious about this old ghost. As soon as he heard the nickname, he felt that he was not a good person.
"You suspect him? He was a combat hero back then and fought with us. His real name is Yang Dacai. He's an absolutely good man, but his face was disfigured in a battle, so he stays in the Ghost Market for many years." Wang Wu saw that Wang Xiaohu was a little confused. Considering the sensitivity of the Security Department, he made an exception and explained, because he didn't want Wang Xiaohu to disturb this old friend.
"Is that so...haha, I'm just asking casually." Wang Xiaohu smiled awkwardly, "A lot of things have happened recently, making me a little nervous."
"This vigilance is good. I don't mean to stop you from investigating, but this old man has a very bad temper. I'm afraid you two might start a fight."
"Don't worry, even if we have to fight, I will give in." Wang Xiaohu is so confident now. With his strength, speed and defense, plus the skills of using strength he has learned, any normal human being generally cannot beat him.
"What do you know? The old ghost chopped off the head of an unknown Japanese with his Five Tigers Breaking Door Knife. I'm afraid you can't beat an old guy and it will embarrass me." Wang Wu's face was full of contempt, which made him change his mind about looking for the old ghost.
"If you say so, I really have to find a time to challenge you. I'm worried that I don't have an opponent!" Wang Xiaohu can't stand being provoked. He doesn't believe that young and strong people are better than boxers. If he really can't do it, he will just wear the opponent out to death.
"Okay, let's not talk about this. Since you are free today, go to your carpenter Zhang. He has already prepared the wood you want. Just choose the shape of the furniture you want, and he will make it."
"Great. I'll be leaving first." Wang Xiaohu refused to work with Yan Bugui and the others because he wanted a set of rosewood furniture. It was not because of its future appreciation in value, but because he simply liked it.
After leaving the blacksmith shop, Wang Xiaohu came to Zhang Benchu again.
"Master Zhang, I'm here. Have you prepared the red sandalwood?"
"They are all piled over there. Take a look at what kind of pattern you want to make and I can make it for you." Zhang Benchu sat cross-legged on a small wooden bed, looking like an immortal. People who didn't know him would think he was practicing some kind of magic.
Wang Xiaohu now has a relatively good understanding of the three legends of Nanluoguxiang. He has real skills, but they are not at the level of fantasy or martial arts. He just knows how to use his body's strength better than ordinary people, and of course exercise. Of course, this is already very impressive.
He took out a bag of apples from the space. These were wild apples that had just grown in the space. Some nearby villagers were selling them on the black market, but they had to be exchanged for food.
"Master Zhang, you are so capable. They are all good woods. I don't have any special requirements for the patterns. I just want them to look comfortable and refreshing."
Looking at the pile of rosewood in front of him, Wang Xiaohu started to pay while talking. He didn't know the exact price, but two hundred yuan should be enough.
"Put it away! You call me master, why are you still so polite?" Zhang Benchu's face suddenly turned ugly when he saw the money. "I got these woods by my luck, not spending a penny."
"So you are using face recognition, then I will do the same, hehe." Wang Xiaohu was not polite either. He took the money just to show his appreciation. If he was refused, he would put it away immediately, otherwise it would look really bad.
"Brush your face? That's a good description. I'll use that term from now on."
Finally, Wang Xiaohu chose a pattern and Zhang Benchu said he would come and pick it up in a week.
Seeing that it was still early, Wang Xiaohu came to the Red Star School again. After thinking it over, he decided that it would be a better idea to let Jin Xiaohe study here.
The school was over at this time, but fortunately the teachers and the principal were still at school.
Because Wang Xiaohu was the captain of the security department of the steel rolling mill and Wang Xiaolong was a formal fitter, it was very easy to get admitted. There was no need to find connections with Yan Bugui or others. He, Wang Xiaohu, was the connection!
After completing the formalities, he passed by the vegetable market and bought a piece of tofu. Wang Xiaohu likes to eat tofu very much, including dried tofu, soaked tofu, and stinky tofu. However, he felt uncomfortable because he needed a ticket to buy tofu.
"1, 2, 3, freeze! Don't move~"
"I caught you."
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"I'll jump first. This rope is too high."
"I can jump on it too."
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When we got back to the yard, many children were playing games that were quite popular. Wang Xiaohu had played them before and knew that Malan would bloom on the 21st day. However, the mushroom bomb had not yet taken off, so he had to wait a little longer.
Last time I was given a Russian version of the key data on the mushroom bomb, I don’t know what stage the research has reached or when it will explode. If it’s still in 64, that would be embarrassing.
"Banggeng, stay away and don't come near my Xiaohe." Wang Jiujin kicked Banggeng away who wanted to get closer, and then pulled Xiaohe and Xiaomiao to the side to play skipping rope.
"I want to play skipping rope, too. Let's play together." Banggeng was very thick-skinned and didn't feel embarrassed at all. He actually started to evolve on this very day. He was indeed worthy of being the Thief Saint, and his awakening ability was strong.
It’s just that the direction of this awakening is a bit problematic. It has a tendency to evolve from a thief to a bootlicker. I don’t think it’s influenced by Shazhu.
"Why are you, a boy, playing skipping rope? I think you have bad intentions. Stand away and don't blame me for hitting you later." Wang Jiujin actually pulled out a bamboo stick from somewhere. This thing can hit people without hurting bones. It is simply a childhood nightmare.
Bang Geng was also afraid, so he didn't dare to move. He pulled Xiao Dang behind him and said, "Xiao Dang, go play with them. I'll watch from the side."
"Brother, I'm scared." Xiaodang actually doesn't have many friends in the yard, because Banggeng is too domineering and often quarrels and fights with the kids in the yard, so no one wants to play with her.
"Xiaodang, you can play with us, come on." Wang Jiujin waved his hand and said.
Xiao Dang was immediately delighted, and ran over with his short legs: "Sister Jiu, I can be the stake to pull the rope~"
When Wang Xiaohu saw this situation, he left with a smile like many other people. This was a real childhood life, not one full of stealing and cheating. It was indeed different with Wang Jiujin around.
dinner time.
Wang Xiaohu said to everyone, "I'm going to send Jin Xiaohe to school." He took out the enrollment form and turned to Jin Xiaohe and said, "Xiaohe, you will go to school with Jiujin every morning from now on."
"It's time to go to school. Going to school can make people wiser. Jiujin, you must take good care of your sister in the future." Wang Xiaolong also said. According to the age ranking, Wang Jiujin is the oldest, followed by Jin Xiaohe, then Wang Sankuai, and Jin Xiaomiao is the youngest.
"Study?" Jin Xiaohe was stunned. "Uncle, I don't need to study. I still have to work."
She had never seen a girl who could read in the countryside. Reading seemed like a distant thing. Although she sometimes envied Wang Jiujin, she didn't dare to ask for too much. Now she had food to eat and a place to live, which was already good enough.
"No, you must study. If you don't study, you won't have a good job in the future. Without a job, how can you make money for me?" Wang Xiaohu joked.
"Then I will go to school and make a lot of money for my uncle." When Jin Xiaohe heard this, she agreed immediately. She also wanted to take care of her uncle and take care of him until he died.
"That's good."
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The next morning, when Wang Xiaohu was still looking at the three-dimensional properties of the sign-ins these days, a shocking shout came from the middle courtyard, which almost scared him to fall off the bed.