I'm really immortal

Chapter 156 Bullying (Fourth)
Selling fans all morning, the income is good, which is about the same as Liu Changan expected, but I feel that there will be repeat customers tomorrow, which is a good start.

Zhou Shuling was going to close the stall in the afternoon. Of course, Liu Changan would not insist on selling more rice noodles. In fact, after noon, there were fewer people who came out to eat noodles. There were more noodles sold at noon than in the morning. For many people, A meal worth ten yuan in the morning is not as cost-effective as a meal at noon.

A glass of soy milk for breakfast, a dumpling or burrito worth [-] to [-] yuan is enough, and a meal of [-] yuan at noon is considered a meal.

Liu Changan didn't go home directly, but went to the stone market. The world is full of raw stone, stone materials, stone building materials and decorative sculpture products, etc. It took a long time to find two stone mills.

"If you want it, I'll send it to you." The shop owner said with a smile, "No one wanted this thing after it was on the market for ten years. My old man carved it out in his spare time."

Of course Liu Changan wanted it, the store owner found a pickup truck and arranged to deliver it there, Liu Changan originally wanted to take it back by himself, but it was too eye-catching to carry it, so let it go, the money that shouldn’t be saved will not be saved , He originally thought that if he didn't want to deliver the goods, the store owner should give him at least 20 yuan cheaper.

Stone mills were popularized during the Eastern Han Dynasty. From a modern perspective, this thing is naturally ancient and primitive, and its kinetic energy conversion efficiency is very low. However, at that time, it promoted the diversification of people's food, and the five grains ground by stone mills , can make more variety of food, such as soy milk is a drink that was born after the invention and promotion of stone mill.

After Liu Changan returned home, he took two stools to set up a stone mill, and placed a large basin underneath. While pouring soaked old rice into the stone mill, he pushed the stone mill to grind powder.

The use of old rice is not to save costs, but the rice noodles made from old rice have a special strength.

As the saying goes, having money can make ghosts turn the millstone. Liu Changan always feels that he is much more powerful than ghosts, but he has to turn the millstone to make money, but this is an extremely easy thing for him.

If you make money, you can buy a hen, and if you buy a hen, you can continue to feed the little girl of the Shangguan family, and the coffin will not be crazy about absorbing vitality, and the world will be much more peaceful.

Liu Changan was pushing the mill, and saw a little Ultraman coming back from the kindergarten with his schoolbag on his back, walking home with his hands swaying at the pace of an uncle of the People's Liberation Army.

This little Ultraman is of course Zhou Dongdong, she wears an Ultraman mask that just fits her face inside.

Liu Changan never saw her walking with her arms twirling like a small plane again. There is no doubt that this was her injured state after being hit hard by the plane dance.

"Brother Chang'an, is this a stone wheel?" It was the first time Zhou Dongdong saw such a thing as a stone mill. After all, he was only a child and didn't have much knowledge. Even if he knew that there were aliens like Ultraman in the world, But I don't know Shimo.

"No, this is something to bully stupid children." Liu Changan said.

Zhou Dongdong turned pale with fright. Although he firmly believed that he was a witty and brave child, he suddenly felt the horror of this strange thing in front of him.

"How do you bully... how do you bully me?" Zhou Dongdong shook his head quickly after speaking, and asked vigilantly, "No, how do you bully other stupid children?"

"Because a stupid child can't read or study, she has to do hard work, and she is asked to grind the mill. She has to grind the big bag of rice into powder before it can be eaten."

Zhou Dongdong hurriedly carried his schoolbag and went home to study.

Liu Changan had been grinding rice noodles all afternoon, and he didn't see Zhou Dongdong coming downstairs at night. Zhou Shuling said that Zhou Dongdong had been reading picture books at home.

Liu Changan received a message at night, it was the video of Liu Changan singing "Ghost Confused" that day, accompanied by a text message:

"Uncle, look at this Liu Chang'an who is good at flirting with girls. His ability must have been practiced on countless girls."

"That's okay. As a male animal, he is born to prepare for capturing females for reproduction, so that he can get more opportunities to inherit genes. It can be said that the better a man is at teasing girls, the better he is genetically. Excellent performance, this is not his fault, many behaviors between men and women are actually determined by genes."

"Why do you always speak for Liu Chang'an? You should be on my side."

"Then why do you always say that your boyfriend is wrong, and ask me to stand on your side and criticize your boyfriend together? Are you trying to find a reason to kick him and then stay with me?"

"No! Even if I kick him, I won't be with you. You are an uncle, you can't molested a little girl like this!"

"After all, there is an age gap between us. As friends, there is still a generation gap. For example, our views on your boyfriend are completely different."

"It's not a generation gap, it's just... just a different standpoint and perspective."

"I think your mother and I can talk a little better."

"Maybe, do you want me to give you my mother's WeChat?"

"No, I'm not familiar with them. We middle-aged people seldom add strangers on Wechat. Strangers who have no social relationship. This kind of exchange of Wechat often has a meaning of introduction and communication in it, otherwise middle-aged people are very realistic. , and don’t have so much time and energy to chat with strangers.”

"How could you think so! I took the initiative to give my mother's WeChat, you don't want it?"

"No."

"goodbye!"

Liu Changan chatted to death, and went to put another hen that he bought this afternoon into the coffin. He made money by selling the powder, so that the little girl of Shangguan could eat more, and maybe she could wake up sooner.

Liu Changan left the carriage, went to the room of the young man who was watching him again, knocked on the door, but there was no sound, but after listening carefully, there was indeed no sound, and it seemed that he had already evacuated.

Liu Changan was a little bit regretful, but he didn't pay much attention to it. After all, he really wanted to know the background of the person who was watching him, and he didn't have to just beat him up and leave that day. It was okay to ask a question or two.

Like Li Hongfang, it is probably from some people who were instructed by Mrs. Carnstadt. In other words, the interest of these people in this coffin is really not ordinary. Fortunately, Qin Peng’s original preparations It's okay, it's an armored vehicle, plus such a heavy guy, it's not easy to steal this thing in such an old community with many people, narrow roads, and complicated street traffic .

This should be the reason why those people didn't act rashly and violently. After all, the surveillance cameras all over the street can't solve the problem by driving away like in the movie.

(End of this chapter)