I did one thing to the extreme

Chapter 247 The last wish of the little boy with cancer
a pair.

Two pairs.

Three pairs.

I don't know how many pairs of eyes are fixed on the sword in the clay figurine's hand.

"Mom! It wants to give me a sword"

The little boy said excitedly.

Before the little boy's mother could speak, Xiao Gu, who was standing next to him, hurried forward and said, "Little friend, the clay figurine is speaking lines, and the sword will not be given away!".

"It..." The little boy's mouth shrunk, and he cried directly, and said while crying, "It's obviously going to give it to me."

Xiao Gu looked at the crying little boy, not knowing what to do, and looked up at his mother.

"Three, two." When the little boy's mother counted to "two", the crying stopped abruptly. The little boy wiped his tears, looked at the little sword in the clay figurine's hand reluctantly, lowered his head, and walked forward. He kept muttering, "It obviously wants to give it to me, it obviously...".

Some cold weapon enthusiasts in the team looked at the little boy and said silently in their hearts: "Don't think about it, ordinary people can't get this sword at all!".

in the workplace.

Wang Liang looked at the skyrocketing progress bar in front of him, and nodded in satisfaction. At the same time, he had a question in his heart, why didn't the inactive progress bar appear?

According to the past rules, when a new progress bar reaches 100 million, an inactive progress bar will appear.

Why didn't it show up this time?

Could it be that the rules have changed, and the inactive progress bar will appear only when you have practiced for 500 million, and you have reached the level after entering the room?

Thinking of this, his heart instantly sank to the bottom.

This is not 50, 500, this is [-] million, and we have to practice until the year of the monkey.

He was thinking that the [-] progress bar was a towering mountain peak. He stood at the foot of the mountain, looked up at the top of the mountain, and began to dig the mountain with his head. One day, two days, one year, two years, I don’t know After a long time, his white hair turned black. Finally, an earthworm was dug out, and the earthworm instantly turned into tens of thousands of excavators. Under his command, he continued to dig the mountain.

I don't know how many years later, he founded hundreds of Lvxiang technical schools and trained generations of excavator masters.

Finally, the mountain was leveled.

Just as I thought of this, a golden progress bar suddenly popped up in front of my eyes.

【0/Not activated】

Looking at the progress bar, Wang Liang said with a smile: "For the time being, there is no need to dig the mountain, and the Lvxiang Technical School does not need to be opened. I want to practice swords."

After finishing speaking, he got up and walked to the corner of the workshop. After some selection, he took a shining iron sword, ran to the top of the building, and began to practice swords. After practicing Tai Chi sword for a while, he felt that something was wrong.

The progress bar on the sword has not been activated, probably because he always practices the soft Tai Chi sword.

You have to learn new sword techniques.

This study was learned in the evening and practiced until the evening. At the same time, the first day of the World Art Exhibition also ended. According to the usual practice, the artworks that have been exhibited on the first day will be removed and replaced with other ones. Works of art to ensure that more works of art can be exhibited.

This year's World Art Exhibition is very special, almost everyone is here for the knight clay figurines.

After discussion, the exhibition organizers decided to replace other works of art normally, and the clay figurines of knights did not move.

In a ward full of the smell of disinfectant, a middle-aged woman was sitting next to the hospital bed, looking at her mobile phone, her brows sometimes stretched and sometimes wrinkled. She saw a piece of news about the World Art Exhibition.

The general content is, "The masterpiece of the Eastern leader, the chivalrous clay figurine, appeared at the exhibition. It can not only dance swords, but also play the flute. It is exactly the same as the ancient chivalrous men. It is very magical."

After reading this news, the middle-aged woman searched the Internet for more news about the chivalrous clay figurine. After checking all the news, she handed half an apple to her son who was lying on the hospital bed watching Journey to the West, walked out of the ward, and found In an empty corner, start recording video.

More than eight o'clock in the evening.

Another headline about the Eastern leader appeared on Douyin's hot list.

"I beg the Oriental leader to make a clay figurine of Monkey King to fulfill the dream of a little boy suffering from cancer"

At this time, Wang Liang was gnawing on the pig's trotters, and diagonally across from him, there was a big black cow, staring at the ruddy and shiny pig's trotters in his hand, swallowing saliva non-stop.

"You have gnawed on three pig's feet, why are you still staring at my pig's feet?"

"I can eat ten pig's trotters like this at a time"

Zhang Dong, who was sitting next to Ying Zheng, glanced at him in disgust, and said while looking at his phone, "Remember, you are a cow, not a pig!".

"Go away! How far your thoughts go, how far you go"

"Okay, I'll go, I wanted to give you my braised pig's trotters, since you let me go, then I will."

Before Zhang Dong could finish speaking, Ying Zheng said first: "Brother Dong! Brother Ying is wrong, very wrong, I should be the one to get out." As he spoke, a big black hand stretched out to take the plate in front of Zhang Dong. The ruddy and shiny braised pig's trotters.

When he almost touched the stewed pig's feet, the plate was carried to the other side by one hand.

"It's useless to be wrong! It's impossible for you to eat this pig's trotter, so you should give up your heart as soon as possible."

"I, I. It's just a broken pig's trotter, I won't eat it!"

Ying Zheng reluctantly glanced at the stewed pig's trotters on the plate, got up and left, halfway there, he suddenly heard Zhang Dong say, "Brother Liang, you read this news", turned around curiously, and went back to at the dining table.

"I beg the Eastern leader to pinch a clay figurine to avoid cancer."

Watching the news on his mobile phone, he secretly reached out, picked up the braised pig's feet on the plate, hid them behind his back, and said nonchalantly, "Brother Liang, this is too pitiful!".

Zhang Dong nodded, and then said: "It's really pitiful to have cancer at a young age, Brother Liang, you can pinch a Monkey King for him!".

"Contact the little boy's mother, and give him a holographic game console when he gives the Monkey King clay figurine tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll call right away"

Ying Zheng, who was standing next to him, sighed, and said, "It's a pity that medical technology is blocked by the Academy of Sciences. Otherwise, only a nanomedical cabin can cure the little boy's illness."

After speaking, he shook his head, turned around, quickly hid the pig's trotters in front of his body, and walked out of the restaurant unhurriedly.

After Zhang Dong contacted the little boy's mother, he was about to gnaw on the pig's trotters while watching short videos. When he turned around, the pig's trotters on the plate were gone. No need to think about it, Ying Zheng must have taken it.

Then you can't blame him for being cruel.

the next day.

Ying Zheng was the first to walk into the kitchen and began to direct the robot to make breakfast. At the same time, he opened the refrigerator, took out half a bottle of Coke from it, unscrewed the cap, and took a long gulp.

A few tenths later, he ran to the sink, sprayed the Coke out of his mouth, turned on the tap, and began to rinse his mouth.

salty!
too salty!
If he guessed correctly, it was half a bottle of soy sauce, not Coke at all.

Why does a good cola turn into soy sauce? No need to think about it. Zhang Dong must have done it behind him. Just as he was thinking about how to get revenge on Zhang Dong, a sentence came from outside the kitchen, "Go, my grandson!".

When I walked out of the kitchen, there was a Monkey King standing on the dining table, wearing the same clothes as when he was making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, holding a golden cudgel in one hand, and covering his forehead with the other, his body was shaking back and forth, as if he was flying through the clouds.

"Brother Liang, I also like Journey to the West very much, and I also want a clay figure of Monkey King!"

As soon as Ying Zheng finished speaking, he walked to the dining table. Zhang Dong walked into the restaurant and said with a smile: "You want everything, I'll give you a big bag, do you want it!".

"Zhang Dong. I will definitely break your back bone today!"

Early in the morning, a human-cattle battle began. Wang Liang expressed his helplessness, walked into the kitchen, and began to direct the robot to cook.

It wasn't until breakfast was served on the dining table that the battle between humans and cattle came to an end.

Ying Zheng picked up a shredded potato burrito, ate it and said, "Next time, if you dare to pour soy sauce in a drink bottle, I will kick you into the air!".

"just you?"

Zhang Dong gave him a disdainful look, looked at Monkey King in the transparent plastic box, and said, "My lord, the Bull Demon King has become arrogant again, please deal with him well."

As soon as the words fell, Sun Wukong pointed at Zhang Dong with a golden cudgel and shouted: "Idiot! You don't want Master to go to the west to learn scriptures, but you stay in Gaolaozhuang to eat and drink, watch and fight."

As he spoke, he hit Zhang Dong with a stick.

Ying Zheng, who was sitting diagonally opposite, laughed out loud like a pig, and said while laughing, "You idiot! You don't want Master to go to the west to learn scriptures, but you stay in Gaolaozhuang." Halfway through, Monkey King spoke again, " Old man of the land, what evildoers are there here?"

"Sun Monkey!"

The third master walked to the dining table, looked at Sun Houzi in the plastic box, took out the Tang Monk that Wang Liang had made before from his coat pocket, and said with a smile, "Be careful when your master recites the magic spell."

After saying this, Sun Wukong was silent for an instant.

"It's amazing, Third Master," Ying Zheng said, giving the Third Master a thumbs up.

The third master nodded, put Tang Seng back into his pocket, sat on the chair, took out a piece of paper from the other pocket with a serious face, put it on the dining table, laid it flat, and pointed to the blood on it.

"die!"

Ying Zheng stared and read the word.

"I got up early to exercise. I saw this piece of paper behind the building. Someone must have put it on purpose." Speaking of this, the third master took out his pocket again, and directly took out a bastard box gun, with a "pop" , took a picture of the dining table, and then said: "The enemy is really getting more and more arrogant, is it because I can't hold the gun?".

At this moment, Wang Liang and Ying Zheng were dumbfounded.

They never expected that the third master would take out a real bastard box.

This... This is too fierce!
You know, Longguo's management of firearms is very strict, and the third master actually has a gun, which is really awesome!

A big black hand suddenly reached out to the gun, which was opened by Wang Liang.

"Don't move around, watch out for fire"

"Can't walk, no bullets fired"

The third master was talking, handed the gun to Ying Zheng, and then said: "Your business is getting bigger and bigger, there must be many people who are jealous, you have to be careful, the ancients said, be careful to sail for thousands of years, Exactly."

Wang Liang nodded and said, "Put the gun away, be careful not to be confiscated."

"This is the gun that the teacher rewarded me. If anyone dares to confiscate it, I will kill him with one shot."

Near noon.

A very capable young man with a cropped hair, carrying two suitcases, came to the ward and knocked lightly on the door.

After the door of the ward was opened, he said politely, "Are you Yue Zhiqiang's mother?".

"I am" the middle-aged woman at the door nodded blankly.

"Hello, I am an employee of Xingchen Technology. On behalf of the chairman, I will send Yue Zhiqiang a clay figure of Monkey King and a holographic game. I wish Yue Zhiqiang a speedy recovery." After the young man finished speaking, he handed the box in his hand to Yue Zhiqiang's mother, smiling Smiling, he turned and walked towards the elevator.

Looking at the young man's back.

Yue Zhiqiang's mother burst into tears. She sent the help video with the idea of ​​giving it a try. Unexpectedly, the mysterious oriental leader sent the Monkey King clay figurine the next day.

Now his son's wish was fulfilled, and he didn't miss it anymore when he left.

Wiping away her tears and adjusting her expression, Yue Zhiqiang's mother walked into the ward carrying the box, walked to the bed, and said with a smile: "Son, there is a surprise, guess what's in the box?".

"I heard it all," the little boy said with a smile. After speaking, he frowned, and immediately stretched it out again. The cancer cells have metastasized, and he is in pain all the time. He really wants to leave immediately, but he left , my mother will definitely be very sad and lonely, try to spend as much time with my mother as possible.

"Is it hurting again?"

"No! Mom, hurry up and unpack the box."

"It will be demolished immediately"

The first box was opened, and inside was a game console in the shape of a handle. The second box was opened, and it was a transparent box, which contained a lifelike Monkey King.

"Hey! Where did the monster go?"

The Monkey King in the transparent box was talking, and began to turn the golden cudgel in his hand, exactly like the one on TV. An innocent smile appeared on the pale face of the little boy.

His mother turned around quietly, walked out of the ward, went to the bathroom, and burst into tears.

In the ward, the little boy was smiling, with tears in his eyes.

Five p.m.

The World Art Exhibition has officially ended, and some art lovers who didn't see the clay figurines of knights stood outside, shouting, "One more day of exhibition, another day of exhibition".

Gao Heping came out of the exhibition hall, holding an electronic speaker for selling vegetables, and shouted: "Dear art lovers, the chivalrous clay figurines are likely to continue to be exhibited in the Longguo Clay Figurine Museum. Published on the official account as soon as possible."

"Then you have to wait until the year of the monkey and the month of the month to go to the exhibition, can't you do it for another day? I came to Beijing on a special trip just to see the chivalrous clay figurines, but I queued up all afternoon and didn't see them."

"Yes, another day of exhibition"

Under the voices of everyone, the exhibition organizer temporarily decided to extend the exhibition time to twelve o'clock in the evening.

in the office.

Gao Heping looked helplessly at Cheng Bo, the curator of the Shangjing Museum, and said, "I have already told the above that the chivalrous clay figurines will definitely be exhibited in the clay figurine museum in the future."

"I know!" Cheng Bo took a sip of tea slowly and said with a smile, "I just want to be seconded for a few days, and when the time comes, I will return it immediately."

"Pull it down, you're just a Pixiu, once the knight-errant clay figurine is in your hands, it's as if it's gone, I don't agree to the secondment"

"I'll talk about the secondment later. Let's eat now. I have a bottle of Liuliangye that has been preserved for ten years. I'm waiting for you to come and drink it."

"I dare not drink your wine!"

"Let's go, why don't you dare, let's finally meet and catch up on the old days"

two hours later.

Gao Heping put down his wine glass, hooked Cheng Bo's shoulder, and said with drunken eyes: "Brother, don't you just want to second that chivalrous clay figurine? I borrowed it!".

"Brother doesn't borrow, how can brother borrow your things?"

"No! Must borrow"

Gao Heping was talking, holding a wine glass, touched Cheng Bo's wine glass, drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and then said: "Are you looking down on me?".

"What's the matter!"

"Then you...then why didn't you borrow it?"

"I'll borrow it, I'll borrow it! Can't I borrow it? Come on, big brother fill me up"

the next day.

After Gao Heping woke up in a daze, he looked at the strange room. After a few seconds, his eyes widened instantly. He sat up and looked for his mobile phone everywhere, and finally found the mobile phone in his coat pocket.

He hurriedly called Xiao Gu, and when he got through, he immediately asked, "Where's the chivalrous clay figurine?".

"Did you drink alcohol yesterday?"

"drank a little"

"At twelve o'clock yesterday, after the exhibition ended, the clay figurines were sent away by curator Cheng."

After hearing this sentence, Gao Heping fell directly on the bed. Mr. Wang hadn't agreed to give the clay figurine to the clay figurine museum, but now he was seconded away.

What to do now?
(End of this chapter)