Chapter 87
Liu Changan bought a couple of dried chili powder at the vegetable market. This season is prone to tides, so it is not suitable to buy more. I also ordered a loofah, and the meat cost three yuan... Only familiar street vendors would cut it. The prices have skyrocketed these years. Liu Changan somewhat misses the time when meat was bought for a dollar, but there is no doubt that rising living standards are a common phenomenon.

If you really want to go back to the 90s, will you feel uncomfortable?After all, web applications have become pervasive.

There should be no problem... Liu Changan thought about it and confirmed it.People always have to look forward to the future in order to maintain a more joyful and peaceful state of mind. To always miss the past, Liu Changan should find a pit to bury himself now, and there is time and history for him to miss silently.

Of course, if there is a chance to travel through time and space, it would be a novel experience not to be missed, but I don't know whether it can change the past, and what effect it will have on the future. Liu Changan and Xu Zhancheng have discussed this issue, and there is no meaningful conclusion.

Back in the community, Liu Changan walked a few steps and came to Zhou Dongdong.

Zhou Dongdong was beating the briquettes with a small hammer before throwing them into the muddy puddle. The pockets of her jacket were bulging on both sides, filled with broken firecrackers picked up in the morning. It rained last night and there were many broken firecrackers. The firecrackers were all stained with muddy water, and her pockets were also dusty.

"Brother Chang'an, I'll give you firecrackers, can you help me with my work?" Zhou Dongdong grabbed a handful of broken firecrackers and came out.

"Do not."

Zhou Dongdong was disappointed, and continued to drag a small basket of briquettes to fill the mud pit.

"Are you studying Leifeng?" Liu Changan asked.

"I jumped in the puddle again today and soiled my clothes. My mother asked me to wash my clothes and fill up the puddle." Zhou Dongdong looked at Liu Chang'an expectantly while holding the firecracker again.

"You are busy, goodbye."

Zhou Dongdong watched Liu Changan leave, and when he finished his work, he went to set off firecrackers at his door. If he didn't let them off, he would be jealous.

Zhou Dongdong was called back to eat by Zhou Shuling before he finished filling the puddle.

Liu Changan made a lard-boiled loofah. This dish was born out of lard-boiled radish. First, fry the loofah with lard, and then add the minced pork he bought for three yuan. , the color is as crisp as emerald.

Pigs are good things. Pigs are good things all over the body. There are very few animals like pigs that are helpless, unsympathetic, and spurned as inedible. They are born endlessly and then slaughtered. At the same time, they promote the development of industry and agriculture. Improvement of living standards.

After eating and taking a shower, Liu Changan, who had changed into a standard four-piece suit for middle-aged and elderly people, was about to go to the mahjong parlor to have a fight when he received a message from a cute little girl.

"I saw that you took the initiative to like my Weibo today. It seems that you have not been so busy recently?"

"I wish you a great success in the college entrance examination."

"Hehe, I did well in the exam today, but I didn't sleep well at noon."

"My son also did well in the exam, and he didn't sleep well at noon."

"I hope it didn't affect his exam... I think your child must be serious about his studies. Let me tell you, that annoying Liu Chang'an in our class is actually late for the college entrance exam today!"

"Are you late? That's ridiculous."

"Yeah, I only saw this kind of person in the news before."

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Liu Changan sat on the recliner and chatted happily. Zhou Dongdong went downstairs to set off firecrackers without making him jealous. It was only when a young man in a black kung fu shirt came to Liu Changan that he raised his head.

"My name is Gao Cunyi, and I practice kung fu." The young man cupped his hands towards Liu Changan.

There is no exaggeration, and there is no hostility. The muscles and bones are strong, and the foundation is very good. It is the way of hard work and hard work.

"Is something wrong?"

"My master heard that you can kill a 120-pound bulldog with one punch, but he didn't expect that Junsha has such an expert. He wants to compete with you." Gao Cunyi said seriously and sincerely.

"No." After Liu Changan finished speaking, he continued to reply to the message.

Gao Cunyi was stunned for a moment, but fortunately, his master had also told him what to do if the other party refused, so he continued: "My master is a famous martial artist in Junsha, and he is also well-known throughout China. If you lose, you will do no harm. If you win, you can become famous."

"No." Liu Changan said with a smile.

"My master has a heart of love for talents. This move will do you no harm. Why do you refuse?" Gao Cunyi asked puzzled.

"Your master just heard that there is a man who can kill a fierce dog with a single punch, so he wants to hold some kind of martial arts competition with great fanfare, which makes me feel inexplicable, and I'm really not interested." Liu Changan waved his hand, "Go back. Let your master Find someone else, he must be interested."

Gao Cunyi blushed slightly, glanced at Liu Changan, quickened his pace and left quickly.

If you hide and hide, no one will pay attention to you, and you will save a lot of troubles, but in this way, life will not be so pleasant after all. If you do what you want, you will inevitably surprise passers-by. It is more or less troublesome, but your mind and thoughts are much more comfortable. , There must be gains and losses, and there is no two perfect things in the world.

Gao Cunyi left the community and hurriedly found a bicycle. He rode so fast that the wheels splashed water stains on the ground. A girl's skirt lifted up amidst the screams, and a lot of sewage fell. Gao Cunyi stopped the bicycle quickly Bend down and apologize: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, can I give you the laundry fee?"

"No...no need." The girl shook her head, "It's okay, you're in a hurry, let's go."

"Okay, sorry to trouble you." Gao Cunyi apologized again, and then rode to the Bajiaoting teahouse.

The Bajiaoting Tea House was built on the roof of the pedestrian street. It was originally a small decorative building. Later, someone rented the roof and built an open-air garden. The small building was converted into a tea house. Although it was not quiet enough, However, it is also a good place to find a small world in the busy city, exercise your mind and seek the feeling of peace and tranquility amidst the hustle and bustle.

Gao Cunyi came to the teahouse, stood at the door and called out respectfully: "Master."

"Is it done?"

Only then did Gao Cunyi raise his head. His master's name was Pu Shougeng. Gao Cunyi was over 40 years old and could be described by Gao Cunyi as "famous" and "well-known". Naturally, he had some real skills in his hands. He was about 1.8 meters tall. The appearance is dignified, and the brows and eyes are full of energy. It is the moment when a man's physical, mental, and emotional balance are all in balance.

"He said he asked you to find someone else." Gao Cunyi accurately expressed Liu Changan's meaning.

A woman chuckled, and I saw a young woman sitting on the master's upper hand, her eyebrows were sullen and tender, and there was an indescribable elegance and seductiveness in her expression, she quickly restrained her laughter, her eyebrows Her feet were raised instantly, and the charming woman just now seemed to be absorbed into her flesh, revealing her sharp face, and a cold smile curled up at the corner of her mouth.

 The book is a novelist's words, nonsense, please don't substitute reality, you have to tell me your views, your views, your various requirements, it's boring.

  Various requests.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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