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Chapter 20 Homecoming Gifts
Wei Ran felt very sorry for Teacher Wu Zhi.

When he opened the door and walked out of the ward, his eyes were firm and he had an idea.

Now he has no money to use the best treatment method to heal Wu Zhi.

But that doesn't mean he'll always be out of money.

He can forge a rare black weapon and sell it.

You can earn hundreds of thousands directly.

even……

Why let the hospital earn the money?

That doesn't look good at all, and the price is so high.

Why doesn't he use the magic weapon arsenal to make a healing black weapon himself, it's not a one-off, wouldn't it be better?
However, after paying the [-] yuan for the healing towel,
He now only has more than [-] yuan left in his hand.

This is obviously not enough to buy casting materials to cast suitable black soldiers.

Wei Ran began to hesitate.

Should I borrow some money from my family to buy materials for casting soldiers to cast black soldiers? !
Or go to the Internet to find a platform to borrow some money first, then cast an extra black soldier to sell, and then pay back the money?
Wei Ran still didn't want this to be known by his family, he was worried.

However, if you borrow money online, the interest rate is a bit high, and he feels uncomfortable.

"Jingle Bell……"

Just as he walked out of the hospital, he was still thinking.

His phone rang.

Wei Ran took out his phone and looked at it.

His face changed slightly.

It's Grandpa Wei Zhongzheng's phone number.

After hesitating for a moment, he picked up the phone.

"Hey, Xiaoran, come to the ancestral house quickly, someone is looking for you..."

After all, the phone hung up.

Grandpa's character is so vigorous and resolute, he will never talk nonsense after the notification.

Wei Ran felt relieved when he heard his grandfather's words.

At first, he thought it was the school that notified his family that he had injured the teacher.

So grandpa is going to scold him.

But just now, Grandpa's tone was quite brisk and a little happy, so he knew that was not the case.

"Who will come to me? Strange?"

Wei Ran frowned slightly, a little puzzled, and then decided to go back and have a look.

……

Go back to half an hour ago.

"Jingle Bell!"

Zhao He received a call from his friend and finally found out the identity of the genius soldier-caster who surprised him last night.

Wei Ran.

It is indeed a candidate for this year's Shenbing college entrance examination.

At the same time, Zhao He also discovered that Wei Ran's grandfather, Wei Zhongzheng, was actually a former classmate.

However, the two sides have not communicated for many years.

"So good!"

Zhao He felt very pleasantly surprised, so he also had a reason to approach Wei Ran and gave him a gift.

"Prepare!"

Soon, Zhao He brought gifts and his grandson Zhao Cheng, and went to Wei's house to visit Mr. Wei.

Wei Zhongzheng didn't recognize Zhao Helai at first, but after he revealed his identity, he remembered his past relationship.

Suddenly,

Also very unexpected and pleasantly surprised.

He quickly invited the grandpa and grandson into the house.

Sit down and drink tea.

The two old men also chatted happily.

After talking for a while, they also turned to the topic.

Wei Zhongzheng asked Zhao He why he came?

The two sides hadn't been in touch for many years, and he couldn't believe that the other party suddenly remembered his old classmate.

So came to visit.

What's more, from the recent conversation, he already knew that Zhao He's grandson, Zhao Cheng, was also taking the college entrance examination this year.

Then he is not busy these few days to help and teach the art of casting soldiers, so how come he has time to come to him?
Seeing that Wei Zhong was straight into the topic, Zhao He stopped talking about the past, and made it clear that he came to give Wei Ran a gift.

This time, Wei Zhongzheng was greatly surprised.

It was actually a gift for his grandson Wei Ran?
"Are you sure, it's a gift for my grandson?"

Wei Zhongzheng wondered if there was something wrong with his ears, so he reconfirmed.

"Yes!"

Zhao He nodded, regardless of Zhao Cheng's sour expression next to him, he complimented: "I know that Lingsun has the appearance of a champion, and he designed a rare Xuanbing design in the examination room, and he is expected to win the champion of Jiangzhou City this year. So I came here to give you a gift..."

"Ok?"

Wei Zhongzheng was surprised and pleasantly surprised when he heard the words.

He still doesn't know what level of Xuanbing design drawings Wei Ran produced in the examination room.

At the banquet last night, he kept asking, but Wei Ran refused to say anything.

He was still worried that something might happen?

Unexpectedly, Wei Ran gave him such a big surprise!
Rare Xuanbing design drawing!

If Zhao He hadn't lied to him, then Wei Ranruo could still cast it in the martial arts examination, and he would indeed have a great chance of winning the No. [-] scholar in Jiangzhou City!

"What? Brother Wei doesn't know?"

Looking at Wei Zhongzheng's expression of surprise and joy, Zhao He secretly felt strange, could it be that Wei Ran still kept this matter from his family?Isn't it a bad thing to find him like this?

He hurriedly asked.

"No... I asked him how his grades were when the Chinese exam was over yesterday, but he just refused to tell me. Now that brother Zhao reminded me, I realized that this kid was going to give me a surprise..."

Wei Zhongzheng said with a smile, very pleased and proud.

Seeing this, Zhao He continued to compliment him without feeling ashamed.

He came here today to give Wei Ran a gift, so as to impress them in advance.

Cooperating with old classmates to pretend to be aggressive, although I feel a little uncomfortable, I can only bear it.

Who let his grandson not live up to expectations!
And Wei Zhongzheng chatted with Zhao He in a good mood, then quickly took out his mobile phone, called Wei Ran, and informed him to come over.

After hanging up the phone, the two old men continued to talk about the past.

The topic is inseparable from Wei Ran...

After ten minutes.

Someone came up to report that Wei Ran was here.

"Well, let him in..."

Mr. Wei said with a smile without moving.

On the contrary, Zhao He's breathing sped up a little bit, looking forward to and nervous.

"Grandpa, are you looking for me?"

Wei Ran stepped into the living room and asked softly.

"Well, this is your Uncle Zhao, and this is your little brother Zhao. They heard that you drew a design drawing of a rare black weapon in the college entrance examination, and they came here to give you a gift. Uncle Zhao also hopes that you can give it to me if you are free. You little brother Zhao make up lessons, teach him some soldier-casting skills..."

Wei Zhongzheng stretched out his hand to introduce Wei Ran.

"Um?!"

Hearing Grandpa's words, Wei Ran frowned, and looked at Zhao He with slightly condensed eyes.

After he accidentally injured the teacher today, he became more sensitive to Taidao proficiency.

It was said to the outside world that it was comprehended by the rare mysterious weapons bought, but it was not said that the mysterious weapons were forged by myself.

Then how did they know that they had created the rare black soldier design?

Moreover, I didn't make any rare mysterious weapons in the examination room?

However, my parents knew that after I returned home, I made a blueprint for a rare black soldier...

Is it what they said?
Just didn't make it clear...

Wei Ran didn't quite know what was going on.

I feel like I might be paranoid.

"This is Lingsun, right? He really is a talented person!"

Zhao He respectfully praised Wei Ran as if he had just met Wei Ran.

Then, from the storage space, he took out three mysterious weapons emitting blue light and a bank card.

"These are three excellent black soldiers. This is a bank card with a deposit of [-] yuan. It is a congratulatory gift prepared by my uncle for your high school champion. I also hope that you can become a member of our military casting association as soon as possible. A true military casting Soldiers..."

(End of this chapter)