Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 196, When did I have such a good brother.

Yang Xiaole let go of Taozi's hand, not afraid.

There are so many pedestrians on the road in public, these people still dare not do anything, and it has not been that few years yet, these people dare not carry knives in their hands.

Can't beat him and won't run!
As for taking him where no one is?
He also hoped that the other party would not do such a stupid thing. He had no scruples, and he didn't know what impulsive things he would do.

Wang Jun looked at him with his hands in his pockets.

After staring at it for a long time, he said: "Let's forget about today's matter, but you have lost your identity in the past, a bad person is a good thing, and now you hurt my brother, which makes my Wang Jun lose face, let's draw a line! How to solve the matter?"

After finishing speaking, he looked around and said, "I don't know where you live, but Sijiucheng is not small if you say it is big, and he is not big if you say big."

The meaning of this is very obvious. If you run away, the monk will not be able to run away from the temple.

After listening to Yang Xiaole, she smiled. In the eyes of these people, patting a wife is something you and I would like to do. Women don't want to, and men just want to pester for a while.

Will not do anything excessive.

If someone stands out, it's a position, and you're provoking, and you have to take over this plate.

After looking at the dozen or so people in the circle, he smiled and said, "Okay, tell me, I'll take it."

Hearing this, everyone scoffed.

"Hehe, this kid is quite crazy!"

"That's right, Master Huan took over, who do you think he is?"

……

The people around were laughing there.

Yang Xiaole's stay in the city during this time was not for nothing. He knew the situation in the city well, but he would still inquire about some things that should be inquired about.

Especially some groups in the city.

Because of the strict management now, the number of these children will not be too large, and they are basically people from various courtyards.

There are more than ten or twenty people, plus classmates and the like, there are three or 40 more people.

These people wouldn't do anything too bad, they usually just fight and fight, in this era of lack of entertainment, to fill the emptiness in their hearts.

To put it bluntly, it is a good face.

Adults may not be like this, because we all have to live.

But young people are different. Everyone hopes that wherever they go, they will be called brother and then master. This is more comfortable than eating meat.

In his thoughts, Wang Jun pondered for a while and said, "Okay, be brave! Tomorrow at 2 o'clock in the afternoon at the Shichahai Ice Rink, you can make appointments with anyone you want, and whoever doesn't go is the grandson."

Due to the current situation, there are very few groups of common people.

Mainly the children of various compound.

Moreover, there are not the most children in the compound in the city. Generally, they are military compound, military compound and government compound. There are many people, but the level is very high.

The most crowded compound is the compound near Bayi Lake and Cuiwei Lake on the outskirts of the city. There are dozens of people when they come out, and as many as 200 people can be greeted.

Wang Jun's kind of things are all small troubles.

Of course, this situation will change in the future.

In those few years, when everyone didn't go to school and idled around outside, the huge foundation of ordinary people came out.

At that time, these people were beaten back again.

Shichahai has become a private area for the children of ordinary people. It is fine for the children of cadres who do not cause trouble to go to play, but if they pass by in groups, they will basically be beaten.

Yang Xiaole looked at the other party upon hearing this.

Nodded: "Okay! That's it! Whoever doesn't go is the grandson."

"Go, bump!"

Following Wang Jun's greeting, Ma Jingang and his party roared and yelled, and headed towards the Shichahai Ice Rink.

Yang Xiaole watched a group of people leave behind, wondering why he was so naive, playing with a group of brats.

But think about it, this kind of thing will definitely happen in the future.

Especially in those years.

There are people like this all over the street, without status, and it will be a troublesome thing in the future, very annoying.

Withdrawing his thoughts, he rode his bicycle and headed towards his own alley.

When they came nearby, they put away the car in advance.

He didn't know if the follower was nearby, so he covered the hat tightly, only showing a little bit of eyes, lowered his head and rushed towards the compound of the house.

Those who got off work had already arrived home.

After entering the courtyard, he came to the side of the vertical flower gate, making sure that people outside could not see inside, and people inside did not notice him.

Quickly let the car out.

Pushing the car directly into the compound.

At this time, the family was eating, and there was no one in the compound.

"Dangdang!"

The car was parked and he was about to go in!

"Hey, Xiaole, come here!"

Qu Ying heard the movement, opened the door, saw him, and hurriedly greeted him.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole naturally knew why she was there.

Came directly to the other party's door.

"Qu Ying~"

Coming closer, Yang Xiaole greeted with a smile.

Hearing this, Qu Ying looked around, and said softly to him, "Come in with me, and I'll give you the meat ticket and eggs."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole didn't want others to know about his affair with Zhao Jianguo.

He nodded and followed directly.

After entering, it was much warmer inside.

The room was also cleaned up very clean, with very little furniture, only a wooden bed, a wardrobe and a desk, all half-old.

With a light fragrance.

This is the scent of washing powder and cream mixed together.

A curtain was drawn beside the bed, so the situation inside could not be seen.

Qu Ying came to the edge of the desk, opened the drawer, took out a ticket from it and handed it to him: "Here, this is the meat ticket, and I'll give you the rest after I send them out. The one next to it is an egg."

By the way, he pointed to the basket on the table.

Yang Xiaole nodded.

Each 1.5 tael meat ticket, a total of three, but not all at once, but three times a month.

Putting the meat tickets away, he said with a smile, "There's no need for the eggs, Gao Song doesn't want them anymore, just three meat tickets will be fine."

"Ah? Don't you want it? Didn't you agree?"

Looking at Qu Ying's puzzled expression, Yang Xiaole shrugged: "It's not that I don't want it, but Gao Song himself doesn't want it. I think there are too many eggs? You can give it to me!"

Hearing his teasing words, Qu Ying hurriedly said: "Not too much, not too much."

Who thinks there are too many eggs these days!
But after thinking about it, she still took a few eggs out of the basket: "Here, I'll give this to you. Thank you."

"Come on, if I want it, I won't tell you about Takamatsu's refusal."

Yang Xiaole said indifferently, and then explained, "Okay, I'm going back, by the way, next time I bring a man in, remember to clean up the house."

After speaking, he left the room directly.

When Qu Ying heard this, she looked around the room suspiciously.

It's pretty clean, isn't it?

But when he looked up and saw the clothes hanging by the wall, his face turned red.

Then he gritted his teeth for a while.

……

When Yang Xiaole returned home, the eldest sister was washing the dishes, and when she saw him, she asked, "Why are you coming back so late? Have you eaten yet? There is food on the table, and it is still hot for you! Just leave some wine for dad gone."

"Oh, I'm late because I have something to do today, what about Mom? Did you go to class?"

Yang Xiaole replied, and lifted the vegetable cage on the table.

Two steamed buns with cornmeal, a little fried Chinese cabbage, and some air-dried chicken and marinated rabbit for lunch.

The eldest sister brushed the bowls and chopsticks, and responded: "Well, I'm going to class."

Yang Xiaole nodded and ate the food.

He asked casually: "How is Jiang Yan going over there?"

"Tsk!"

When the eldest sister heard this, she clicked her tongue, with a disbelieving expression: "She didn't say it, but I don't think it's okay."

"What?"

Yang Xiaole ate slowly, and asked strangely.

The eldest sister didn't say anything, she took out the dirty water and poured some cold water into the pot when she came back.

Then he said: "Didn't their family have no children before? I didn't know until Yanyan went that the woman had been pregnant for several months. And I heard from Yanyan that her new mother wanted to adopt his brother at first." It's still a child of my younger brother's family, I forgot the specifics. Anyway, I feel like I'm going to hang up in the future."

While talking, water the bowls and chopsticks in the pot.

"Oh, then why adopt?"

"Her new mother actually disagreed, but I heard that her man had been favored by the old dean before, and both of them had no children before, so they finally agreed."

Yang Xiaole pondered for a while, and finally nodded slightly.

This is more troublesome.

It was reluctantly accepted before, but now that there is another child, there will be many variables in the future.

Even if the man is willing to treat her well, the wind in his ears is still very powerful.

I didn't say anything, everyone has their own way to go, if no one adopts, then life will be a problem.

Holding the rice bowl, he pulled away the door of the house.

I saw the eldest brother and the two little guys, holding a comic book and reading there.

Even if the eldest brother is at work, he is only 16 years old after all, and he rarely had the opportunity to read comic books when he was in the countryside. Now that he has money, he naturally wants to read them.

"Brother, did you bring something delicious?"

Seeing him standing at the door, Xizi hurried over.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole rolled her eyes: "No!"

Did you hear that? He ran very fast, and immediately ran back to read comic books and ignored him.

After eating, throw the dishes and chopsticks to the eldest sister to wash.

The eldest sister took the bowl and chopsticks and said to him: "By the way, the New Year's ration notice has come down. Each household has one chicken. When you have time to pass by the vegetable market, remember to buy the chicken."

"Oh, can I buy it now? What else?"

The ration was stopped before, and chicken, duck and fish could not be bought, just to prepare for the Chinese New Year.

"The family can buy one chicken, half a catty of fish, half a catty of vermicelli, and two taels of fungus. I don't know about the others. If there is any change at that time, we will post the announcement again."

After the eldest sister finished speaking, she thought of something and said: "Oh, yes, the peanuts and melon seeds are also sold. The family has half a catty of shelled peanuts and two taels of melon seeds. One tael of sesame oil."

Yang Xiaole nodded.

Really little.

Half a catty is still shelled, and one person can only grab a handful and it will be gone.

But there is no way, in order to ensure cooking oil, it is not surprising that the ration of these things began to decrease.

"The other mothers were brought back from the store. You can just buy the chicken and fish when the time comes."

Yang Xiaole nodded when she heard the words: "Okay, I know, wait a few days, there are still many days before the Chinese New Year! Now that I bought it and put it at home, what should I do if it is stolen outside?"

"Then what if I can't buy it then?"

"It's okay, I have a way."

After hearing this, the elder sister didn't say anything more.

Yang Xiaole was thinking about going to the ice rink tomorrow.

Sharp weapons are definitely not allowed. After all, they are just a group of children. If they really make a big mess, it's not like they can't find it here.

And the people who go to the ice rink are all young people. In order to ensure the security, there are people there to maintain the security.

Sticks and the like are fine.

It's a pity that the old man didn't want to teach himself how to use a stick, otherwise he would just have to bring a long stick.

Sweep a large area with a stick.

As for whether to call Dalong and Huzi two, he still hesitated, mainly because he was afraid that there would be chaos and these two guys would be injured.

Then he felt a little sorry.

But after thinking about it for a while, I decided to take it with me.

He alone loses face.

After thinking about it for a while, he planned to make a nunchaku.

With its own scanning function, that thing can strike in all directions. As long as the opponent doesn't have too many things, it can basically control the field.

Thinking of this, he went out again.

"Hey, why are you going again? What time is it?"

"It's only around seven o'clock! I have something to do when I go out."

After speaking, he ran away directly.

Push the bike out and ride towards the nearby waste collection place.

When I came to the place, the uncle at the door was smoking in the house at the door.

Yang Xiaole walked in, opened the door, took out a cigarette and handed it over: "Master, let me inquire about something."

The other party glanced at him.

He took the cigarette and smiled: "Say it!"

"I want to ask, do we have that kind of iron pipes in our waste station, the kind of water pipes?"

A little thin, but barely usable.

In fact, the best thing to use is the big pole of the bicycle. Unfortunately, the new ones are not sold, and the old ones are basically rusted and unusable. Only the tap water pipes are the most suitable.

As for iron chains, it is easy to find, hardware companies sell them, and these days there are chains for car locks.

Hearing this, the old man thought for a while and nodded: "Yes, why do you want that thing?"

"Don't ask why, can I take a look? I'll buy some."

People often come to the waste station to search for things. The newspapers pasted on the walls and the wood used to burn the kang are all brought back from the waste station.

So it's not surprising that he came to buy something.

And if his guess is correct, this thing may not need to be weighed for a while.

The old man didn't say anything when he heard the words, nodded, and went out with a flashlight.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole followed the other party to the compound.

There is an aisle in the middle, and various waste products are piled up on both sides, mainly daily necessities, old newspapers and books, used clothes, and completely unusable old furniture.

Coming to the innermost position, the old man pointed to the inside and said, "See for yourself, which ones can be used."

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole took out the flashlight she had brought, and glanced inside.

This is a mountain of garbage.

There are many kinds of metal objects such as scrap iron pans inside.

At a glance, I can see the half-inserted tap water pipe near the wall.

Stepping on the rubbish pile, he climbed up carefully, and pulled out a pipe with a bend of nearly one meter from the side.

Most of them are unusable, only more than 30 centimeters can be used.

Enough, thirty centimeters is almost enough.

Then he found a pipe about [-] centimeters in length, and to his delight, there was a nut on the end.

The good end of the pipe you just picked has threads.

Put the two ends together and twist slightly.

It can be screwed in, but some cards should be rusted for too long.

Go back and do it again.

Then he smiled and shouted to the old man: "Master! I want these two."

After speaking, he carefully climbed down the garbage mountain.

The old man took a look, said nothing, nodded and walked directly outside with a flashlight.

"Huh~"

Yang Xiaole passed by the furniture and scanned it subconsciously, wanting to see if there were any good materials inside.

It really made him discover something!
"Hey, sir, take this pipe back first. I'll find some wood and go home to repair the table. The table at home is broken."

Yang Xiaole called to stop the uncle who was walking forward.

The other party turned around, took a look in the pile of wood with a flashlight, and finally nodded: "Okay, you can pick it yourself, and come out as soon as you are done."

"Hey, okay, thank you, sir!"

Hearing this, the old man took over the two water pipes and walked towards the gate.

Yang Xiaole was there to pick and choose.

After seeing the other party go, he walked inside for a while.

I found an old table and put it directly into the space, and then put it out again, but the position is no longer where it was before.

How tiring to move by yourself!

After removing several desks and old wooden sticks, I found a thick leg of the Eight Immortals desk.

The top is broken, but the bottom is fine.

From the broken opening, it can be seen that this is a rosewood material, which is a good piece of wood.

But what he wanted was not rosewood, but the contents inside.

Let go and weigh it.

Very heavy.

Originally, rosewood is relatively heavy, and the things inside are naturally heavier.

Did not take it out, but came directly into the space.

The wood is hollowed out from the bottom, and a wooden plug is forced into the bottom, and the outside is also worn out, which is not very visible.

Take out the ax and split.

It directly exposed what was inside.

"Heh~~ Good stuff!"

Two large yellow croakers, three small yellow croakers, a total of five things.

It must be a rich family who put XZ on the table.

After all, even in ancient times, gold was not something that ordinary people could own. Copper plates were the most circulated in the market, and silver was only used by wealthy families.

As for whose family it is, it is not clear now.

A few things worth a lot of money.

Even if the price on the black market is not followed, the official price for a large yellow croaker is around [-], and for a small yellow croaker is around [-].

2300 yuan.

If it is on the black market, it can be sold for more than 4600.

Sell ​​it, he definitely won't sell it, but he is naturally happy to find this in this pile of garbage.

I accepted it.

Throwing things into the wooden house, turned around and left the space.

Originally, he planned to take it home and open it in front of his family, but after thinking about it, he gave up.

This is too much gold.

After I came out, I scanned it again and confirmed that there was nothing too good, so I randomly picked a good-quality table leg and came out.

He took the table legs and returned to the concierge.

"Master, I want this one, how much is it?"

The old man took the wooden leg, tapped it lightly with a small iron rod next to it, and checked it carefully.

Seeing this scene, Yang Xiaole thought to himself that luckily he didn't bring that one over just now.

It is estimated that the old man has also encountered treasures hidden in stones, otherwise he would not have checked so carefully, after all, he took out a thick leg.

After checking, the old man returned the things to him, and said flatly, "It's a total of three cents."

Yang Xiaole nodded upon hearing this, took out [-] cents and handed it to him.

Don't even think about the money, it must have been stolen by the old man himself.

Water pipes are actually steel pipes, but the quality is not as good as later generations. According to the scrap price, scrap steel costs [-] catties. These two pipes weigh at least [-] catties and are worth [-] to [-] cents.

But it's none of his business.

After giving the money, he smiled and went out with his things.

As soon as he went out, he threw the wood into the space, and rode away on the bike.

I stopped by a hardware store and bought an iron chain.

When he got home, he parked the car and went straight to Uncle Wang's house without going home.

"Uncle Wang! Are you at home?"

When he came to the door, he yelled directly.

"Hey, here! Come in!"

Hearing the voice, Yang Xiaole came in with a smile.

The family in the house was sitting in the main room, and there were still some leftovers on the table. It should have been not long after the meal.

Uncle Wang and his wife are all there, and the three grandchildren don't know where they went.

"Uncle Wang, Aunt Wang!"

After entering, Yang Xiaole greeted with a smile.

Uncle Wang greeted with a smile, "Hey, Xiao Le! Sit down, do you need me?"

"Well, Uncle Wang, don't you work in a bearing factory! Can I trouble you to do me a favor?"

"Oh? What are you busy with?"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole told him her purpose: "Uncle Wang, it's like this, come here, can you cut off these two water pipes for me, just according to this size, two of the same length will be fine .”

As he spoke, he pointed to the place where the steel pipe was not bent.

Uncle Wang was surprised for a while: "Why do you want to do this?"

"Hey, Mr. Wang, I am useful. Do you think it can help? Also, the thread on this thread is a bit rusty, can you clean it up for me? Let the two of them be screwed together. And there is my thread For the iron chain, leave [-] centimeters, don’t need anything else, just help me weld it inside. Do you think so?”

Yang Xiaole smiled and expressed his thoughts.

He chose not particularly thick iron chains, which were welded against the edges, so that the iron chains could go in and be used as sticks when they were twisted together.

Uncle Wang took the things and studied them there.

"You guys talk, I'm going to clean the dishes."

Aunt Wang looked at the two of them, greeted them with a smile, and began to collect the bowls and chopsticks on the table.

Hearing the movement at this time, Wang Xuewen, Wang Xuewu brothers, and their 9-year-old sister Wang Shanshan both came out.

Seeing this, Wang Xuewen smiled and said, "Xiao Le? What are you doing!"

"Oh, ask Uncle Wang for help!"

Hearing this, Wang Xuewen nodded lightly, and asked with a smile: "Xiao Le, the day after tomorrow is Xiaonian, let's go fishing again! Get something and come back to celebrate Xiaonian."

When Yang Xiaole heard the words, it occurred to her that the new year would soon be over.

But he has an appointment tomorrow, so he definitely won't be able to go.

After thinking about it for a while, he said, "I can't do it tomorrow, I didn't tell my master! How about it, the day after tomorrow, we will go there on the day of Xiaonian, okay?"

It's the Chinese New Year soon, so let's get some benefits for the compound.

It's cool for his family to eat meat, but I always feel a little weird in my heart.

When Wang Xuewen heard this, he nodded quickly: "Okay, okay, the day after tomorrow."

The last time Yang Xiaole caught fish, everyone was terrified. I have never seen someone who can catch so many fish at once.

When Wang Xuewu and Wang Shanshan next to him heard his words, they were also happy for a while, and now they ate fish again.

Uncle Wang's attention was also attracted by him.

You must know that with his salary level, it is still possible to eat chicken or fish for at least two to three days without eating meat.

But now since the market is usually not sold to the outside world, the living standard at home has plummeted.

It would be nice if you could get fish.

Yang Xiaole turned around, looked at Uncle Wang and asked: "Uncle Wang, how is it? Can it be done? If it can't be done, then forget it."

Cutting is definitely no problem.

Mostly welding.

Welding rods are in short supply these days, and people in the factory are careful about using them.

Uncle Wang looked at it and finally nodded: "No problem, I'll get it for you tomorrow, the welding rod is just old, you won't need much of it."

"Hey, okay, thank you, Uncle Wang! I'm not in a hurry, just watch and get it done."

This thing will definitely not be used tomorrow, and it has not been practiced, and it is easy to hurt yourself.

Just make this for later use.

Hearing this, Uncle Wang nodded lightly, thought for a while and asked, "You're making a two-section stick, right? Don't act recklessly?"

Yang Xiaole is not surprised that Uncle Wang can recognize him.

Nunchakus have been around since ancient times, and they were not created by Bruce Lee himself, they were just developed by him.

Then he said with a smile: "Uncle Wang, don't worry. I won't mess around!"

Hearing what he said, the old man didn't say anything more.

He agreed and left two old sticks behind.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole said hello and left Uncle Wang's house.

As soon as he came out, Wang Xuewen filled the courtyard and began to greet people, saying that they would go catch fish together the day after tomorrow.

Yang Xiaole didn't care about it either.

When I got back to my home, I saw my father was drinking, but Mimi was smiling, as if there was something happy about it.

Seeing his expression, Yang Xiaole probably already guessed what it was.

But he still smiled and asked, "Dad, what's the matter? What makes you so happy!"

After Yang Guangzhi listened, he didn't speak, and took a sip of wine with a smile on his face.

Then he smiled and said: "There is a good thing, when your mother comes back, let's talk about it together."

Yang Xiaole's mouth twitched.

Why are you so mysterious!
But think about it, Dad has been aggrieved for almost half a year.

The daughter-in-law and son both work as regular workers, but I am a temporary worker. The status of this family is in jeopardy!

I usually don't have the confidence to speak.

Now that they get the quota of regular workers, it is natural for them to be turned serfs to sing.

This is happier than him getting money, after all, this is an iron rice bowl.

Shrugged, didn't ask any more, let him be happy.

I don't know if I was too happy, or what happened, but I drank half a catty and got drunk, and fell asleep directly on the bed.

Yang Xiaole went back to her room and took out a newspaper and the book of Capital.

There, he was wondering what method the person who sent the message to Fu Shaohai used.

Definitely numbers.

"Xiao Le, do you still read newspapers? Do you read Water Margin?"

Brother, seeing him reading the newspaper there, he smiled and shouted.

"Look! I still have something to do."

Yang Xiaole responded without turning her head.

"Oh!"

Hearing that he didn't want to read it, the eldest brother let out a sigh, and continued to read the comic book with his younger siblings.

Yang Xiaole turned to page 36 of "Das Kapital" and spread out the newspaper. It was the side Fu Shaohai was staring at.

There are four biased reports on this side.

Two political reports, one life report, and one poem.

Looking at these reports, he wondered how the information was conveyed!
Fortunately, I now know the answer.

You just need to reverse the deduction.

Three numbers form a coordinate.

With such a short word count, he set his sights on a poem.

It feels like it should be above this, and only this poem can barely match.

I counted the things Fu Shaohai translated, counting the number of words and adding punctuation marks, that is 21 words, three numbers and one coordinate, that is 63.

Number of strokes?

Not quite right.

Word count per paragraph?
But the number of words is not enough!

After reading it for a while, I feel that I can't match it at all. After all, there are only so many words in poetry.

He looked at other articles, but found nothing.

Yang Xiaole was surprised for a while: "Mother, it's strange, how did you arrange it! This old man is really, pointing with a pen on one side, and pointing on the other side! I didn't even have a reference for what I did."

After thinking about it for a long time, I finally gave up.

I'll study it another day, if it doesn't work, tell Ye Shutian secretly about the situation.

Leave the rest alone.

As for such a silly thing like asking him to say it himself and then claiming credit, he would not do it.

Seeing his mother come back, he had to start his daily class time again. As for the old man, he didn't know where he was sleeping.

……

The next morning, Yang Xiaole pushed the cart to the old man's side step by step.

But this time he was in no hurry to go out.

Seeing no one in front or behind, he went straight into the space.

When it reappeared, it was already in the courtyard next door, and just after coming out, it entered the space again, and appeared in the third courtyard again.

Finally, it appeared in the small alley opposite.

After he came out, he rode his bicycle from the alley opposite to the main road, staring at the alley to see if anyone was following him.

no one.

At least through the light on the opposite side, no one was found squatting in the alley.

It's not clear whether the people withdrew or hid somewhere he couldn't see.

I didn't bother.He turned around on his bike and headed towards the vegetable market from the small path.

Passing by Ye Shutian's police station, he thought about it, and finally decided to tell Ye Shutian.

It's still dark now, only the duty room and the courtyard have lights, so naturally they stopped him.

He changed the information and discoveries he got to writing with his left hand, and wrote them down on paper bit by bit, including his own analysis.

After it was done, it was stuffed in from under the door.

You should be able to see it tomorrow morning. There are many people, and they have a department dedicated to telegrams, which is much faster than him thinking hard alone.

It's good to check the results every now and then.

After finishing it, quietly came back again, and rode a bicycle towards the direction of Suo Ye.

When I came to the vegetable market, there were a lot of people in it. In order to buy cheap and good dishes, plus the meat dishes bought in advance for the Chinese New Year, it can be said that it was very lively inside.

When I came to the door, I took a look inside, then stepped back again.

too many people.

In fact, there is no need to buy it at the vegetable market.

Since the above has notified that during the Chinese New Year, a family has a ration of one chicken and half a catty of fish, it must be no problem, and the vegetable store on the other side of the street can buy it.

It's just that the family members are afraid.

I'm afraid I won't be able to buy it.

Riding a bicycle to the old man's side, the old man was still waiting there step by step.

"Master!"

Yang Xiaole greeted with a smile.

The old man nodded slightly, "Okay, let's get on the horse first!"

"Oh!"

Yang Xiaole agreed to come down, and immediately got up there. This is a basic skill, which is indispensable every day.

Then chat there.

"Master, save Zama from now on. I can practice at home, so I won't waste time."

He can stretch his horse in the space, and then the old man can sleep for an extra hour, and then he can practice when he comes.

Hearing this, the old man nodded: "Sure, you can figure it out. Anyway, if you don't practice for one day, you will know it! If you don't practice for two days, the master will know! If you don't practice for three days, the layman will know! As long as you are not afraid of delaying your Just the basics."

Yang Xiaole naturally smiled and agreed: "This is no problem, I practice at home, and you can sleep a little longer when you are old. I promise not to be lazy."

The old man's expression improved upon hearing this.

I'm really afraid that this brat is afraid that the practice is too hard and wants to be lazy.

Afterwards, Yang Xiaole strode there.

After finishing the horse stance, he did not practice body skills, but continued to practice boxing and piling as before.

The last thing is to practice agility on the plum blossom pile.

It wasn't until dawn that Dalong and Huzi came over from the outside that they stopped.

After Yang Xiaole finished practicing, she put on the padded jacket again, and said to the two of them, "I forgot to inform you yesterday, and we won't be feeding you today. I still have things to do."

Then he said to Suo Ye: "Master, I want to ask you something. If you are besieged by a group of people, is there any move that can quickly make people lose their mobility without leaving any sequelae?"

Hearing this, Suo Ye frowned.

"what happened?"

"Hey, master, don't worry about it, just ask if you have any, and forget it if you don't, and I will think of a way."

In fact, he has never played before, and he really doesn't know if it will work.

Suo Ye thought for a while, and asked with a straight face: "What's the matter? Did you make an appointment with someone?"

Yang Xiaole chuckled.

It means admitting it.

Seeing his expression, Suo Ye pondered for a moment, frowned and asked: "What's the situation, let me tell you, the enemy of life and death, or what's going on?"

"That's not the case, it's just some small friction, the other party is a bit crowded. I was wondering if you always have some unique skills! I'll practice."

"student?"

"almost!"

Hearing this, Huzi next to him said, "Uncle Mouse... no, Lord Mouse! Who is it? Does anyone from any school know? Is it the one from last time?"

With the old man beside him, he changed his name to Grandpa.

Yang Xiaole glanced at him and shook his head: "That's not true. I don't know which school is the specific one. I know that the leader is Wang Jun, and the other is Ma Jingang. They are children from the compound."

As soon as the words fell, Dalong and Huzi looked at each other.

They all smiled.

Seeing the expressions of the two, Yang Xiaole felt strange for a while: "What are you laughing at? You know each other?"

Lin Junsheng next to him smiled and said, "Uncle Mouse, next time you encounter something like this, just come to us. Do you still need to take action for this kind of thing?"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole looked the two of them up and down.

Tut mouth.

"This tone is not small? Tell me what do you mean!"

Huzi next to him laughed and said, "Uncle Mouse, I'm afraid you don't know? Dalong and Brother Long are well-known in the whole Sijiu City, but people who are a little famous in the west of the city and Shichahai, which one?" Don’t you know Brother Long’s name?”

There was a hint of complacency in that look.

Yang Xiaole was surprised, and looked the two of them up and down.

When did I have such an awesome little brother?
I do not know how?
But thinking that both of them are Lianjiazi, and their grades are poor, they suddenly understood.

His two well-behaved younger brothers are the stubborn masters in the legendary Forty-Nine City!
Hearing this, the old man ignored the two of them and went straight back to the room with his hands behind his back.

Seeing the old man leave, Lin Junsheng looked at Yang Xiaole and smiled and said, "Uncle Mouse, tell me, how did you make an appointment? What did you say?"

"Oh, it's nothing, just say I'm at the Shichahai Ice Rink at two o'clock this afternoon."

Then he explained the specific conflict.

After listening, Lin Junsheng took a strange look at Yang Xiaole: "Uncle Mouse, to be honest, you are actually breaking the rules. Since you are out of position and losing their face, then this conflict cannot be avoided. Yes. One side has to admit defeat."

Yang Xiaole nodded when he heard the words, but he is not a fool after all.

He probably knows some rules, but he can't do it if he understands them very well.

After pondering for a while, he said, "Well, you don't have to worry about this matter. I will do it myself. I can still handle it with just a few people."

Mainly, he still wants to find a way to get the best of both worlds.

It doesn't make too much noise, but it can stand up.

That's the best way to go.

Hearing this, Lin Junsheng and Xiaohu glanced at each other: "Uncle Mouse, since we all know about this, we can't just sit idly by! If you keep being beaten up, we will also lose face." son."

Then he smiled and said, "Let's do it! It's two o'clock in the afternoon! Hu Zi, go make an appointment."

The latter sentence was naturally addressed to Huzi.

After hearing this, Huzi smiled and nodded: "Okay, I'll call someone, I haven't exercised for a long time! Uncle Mouse, don't worry, wait for us!"

After speaking, he ran away.

Leave Dalong alone.

Yang Xiaole stared at Lin Junsheng in front of him with a strange expression on his face: "Didn't you see it? From your point of view, it should be pretty good? Why don't you have any money?"

After listening, Lin Junsheng was embarrassed.

"Uncle Mouse, what you're saying is that we are just playing together, and we're not doing something like looting."

After speaking, he confessed: "By the way, Uncle Mouse, let's talk about it first! Don't let my father know about this, otherwise we will be in trouble when we go back."

After listening to it, Yang Xiaole knew there was a story in it.

But it's understandable to have no money and cowardice.

After all, my identity here is different.

He nodded and said, "Okay, I know, I won't let your father know, and ah, there is no need not to do anything after I go this time, I will have my own solution here."

Dalong frowned when he heard this: "It's not necessary? They also have Lianjiazi over there, so don't suffer."

"It's okay! Listen to me, don't be impulsive anyway."

Hearing what he said, Lin Junsheng didn't force himself anymore.

Gently nodding his head in agreement.

(End of this chapter)