quadruple sleep

The term "social gangster" is often used to describe people from the Northeast. According to the nature of the people in the Northeast who never talk to the ground and can chat with even a dog, this word is well-deserved.

In the end, Lu Nanshen did not go downstairs to socialize with Nian Baixiao, and studied the production process of the blood whistle in the room alone.

Hang Si's bloody whistle was next to his hand, and he was adjusting the design drawing with a pen. The external structure looked simple, but the internal structure was very complicated, and the holes could be drilled to the millimeter.

This is already his habit of making musical instruments, and he is also good at making musical instruments. It seems that many of the musical instruments he used before were handmade by himself.

Back then, his elder brother Lu Dongshen gave him a cello, which was handmade by a world-renowned master, so the price was naturally expensive.Lu Nanshen went to the primeval forests of Northern Europe to find the most suitable fir wood for making violins. He patiently dried the raw materials in the traditional natural light drying method, and then improved the design. It took more than a year for a cello.

Its timbre and the quality of the finished cello are no different from those of famous masters. Of course, for more than a year, he didn't just focus on the cello. At the same time, he also made a violin and even a piano.

Father Lu Zhenyang said with relief, it's okay if you don't go into business, this skill can support you.

So a bloody whistle can't stop him.

But, is that really the case?
Lu Nanshen touched the handkerchief next to him and wiped the sweat from his forehead.After a rainy night, the heat was very cool, but it was the first time that Lu Nanshen felt that making a handmade gadget could be so tricky.

He had never made this kind of whistle before, and all the design theories depended on his previous memory of the whistle.

The small courtyard was lively, and the chandelier under the tree was on again, reflecting the downstairs as if it were daytime.

The boss grills the skewers himself. Thick beef and sheep are skewered on slender iron skewers, and they are lined up on the burning charcoal stove. The fragrance overflows under the blowing fan of the big cattail fan.

The proprietress helped Chuan Chuan, and from time to time brought some boiled peanuts, edamame and side dishes to the table.

The wine is fresh draft beer, which is packed in a large draft beer barrel as tall as half a person. There is a valve on the barrel, and anyone who wants to drink can go to pick it up.

The aroma of wine and skewers wafted in the air.

Lu Nanshen's ears were filled with all the chatter at each table. It could be said that no table was left behind, and he could even hear the conversation between the boss and the boss's wife clearly.

I heard the boss say, "I don't know if the girl Hang Si will come back tonight."

"Where does she live if she doesn't come back? I didn't hear her say that she went far away." The proprietress put back the bunch of strings she had strung in her hand.

"Didn't the boy from the Wang family come to look for her today? I think they are a good match. The boy from the Wang family is handsome, and every girl likes him." The fan in the boss's hand flapped loudly.

"Don't talk nonsense, her two friends are still there. Aren't those two young men more handsome than the Wang family's? If it's true, it's one of the two young men."

The boss stopped talking.

Nian Baixiao and Big Brother Northeast chatted thoroughly, and they both drank wine.Just now Lu Nan took a deep look downstairs, the iron sticks on the table of these two people could be piled up into a hill, and they were the two who ate the most.

Brother Northeast and Nian Baixiao hung shoulder to shoulder, chattering, "Brother Nian, let me tell you, I am actually an introvert. My friends and relatives around me in my hometown say I am introverted."

Nian Baixiao put the stick in his hand, "Me too, I don't like to talk very much usually."

"Why don't we say that our brothers can see each other, right? This is fate. In the coming year, brother, let's go together!"

"Go one!"

The sound of clinking glasses.

Hearing that, Lu Nanshen was really serious, if it wasn't for the fact that he had a job and was too lazy to socialize, he had to go downstairs and ask Nian Baixiao why he didn't like to talk usually?

Sure enough, there are natural comedians in the Northeast, but this social ability is still called introverted?And Lu Nanshen absolutely believed that the Northeast dialect was extremely lethal and contagious, so he hadn't seen it for just a day. I understand what it means.

The Northeast brother brought the topic to Lu Nanshen, "Brother, I think your little brother is not talkative, he is more reserved than me? Is it just what everyone is talking about, oh yes, social fear?"

I heard Nian Baixiao say, "He's not afraid, he's just lazy."

These words fell into Lu Nanshen's ears verbatim, making him laugh angrily.

He couldn't help using his sister-in-law's catchphrase, and modified it a bit——

Your uncle's New Year Baixiao.

The design drawing in his hand was changed and changed again and again, and when it reached the third version, Lu Nanshen was still not sure how to do it.

He realized a problem.

It's not that he can't do it, but that he is afraid that he can't do it himself.

The case had been going on for too long, and he felt as if he had been crushed by a rock.Now it's hard to catch the clues, this opportunity is really rare, and he also has to race against the murderer, the other party wants to play games with him, how to play, and what the murderer can do next Lu Nanshen has no idea, all of this It was the reason why he didn't dare to make a move easily.

Lu Nan took a deep breath to calm down.

Only calmness can find the most correct way of thinking.

The various voices in the courtyard did not bother him, since he accepted the reality, he was able to handle the relationship between various voices and calmness very well.But until a faint new voice penetrated into his ears.

"Okay, I'll go tomorrow, don't worry."

It was Hang Si's voice, she was back.

Lu Nan subconsciously glanced at the time on the table, it was 22:35.

this late.

Her footsteps seemed to have paused, the distance was a bit far away, and Lu Nan's hearing was not very accurate.

No, someone held her back?

Lu Nan frowned subconsciously.

"Is there anything else?" Hang Si asked.

Hang Si's voice is particularly recognizable among many voices, even if he is in a vast crowd, he can recognize Hang Si's voice immediately.

There is a slight sense of coolness, because her voice is not loud, and she rarely has emotional ups and downs, even when she is in a hurry, the volume is not too loud.But it's not the graceful voice of a southern girl, her voice is full of power, with the calmness of a mountain falling in front of her without changing her face.

Very inconsistent with her age.

To be honest, Lu Nanshen quite liked hearing her voice.

He put down the pen for the time being, leaned on his face and listened lazily.

Hang Si didn't enter the inn, but stood at the door, chatting with someone.

But soon Lu Nanshen knew.

"Si Si, we've known each other for a long time, what's your impression of me?" It was a man's voice, sounding quite young.

Hang Si's tone was quite straightforward, "We haven't known each other for a long time. I've known you for four months. As for the impression, be honest and do your duty."

Listening to her comments upstairs, Lu Nanshen almost burst out laughing.

But after thinking about it, even if he laughed out loud, no one could hear him, it was so noisy downstairs, so he really laughed out loud.

Man, "You have been in Xi'an for five months and 28 days, and we have known each other for four months and 28 days. Isn't this fate?"

Hang Si thought for a while, "Well, let's forget it, it's just that the fate is quite shallow."

The man was not annoyed, "Let me just say it, Si Si, I like you, can you be my girlfriend?"

Hang Si, "I can't."

"Why?" the man asked.

"Because I don't like you, it's fine to be ordinary friends, but further relationships are avoided." Hang Si said simply and neatly.

Hang Si seemed to be leaving, but was held back by the man again.

Hearing Hang Si ask him, with a puzzled tone, "I'm not clear?"

Lu Nan frowned deeply.
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Hang Si was stopped by someone and couldn't leave, so he felt a little annoyed for a while.In fact, after coming to Xi'an, quite a few young men have shown their affection to her, but she rejected them one by one, and she has always rejected such things very simply and without delay.

Because if you leave room for her feelings, it gives hope to the other party. Since she doesn't like it, why bother to provoke the other party for no reason? (In other words, when I wrote this paragraph, especially this sentence, I suddenly felt very familiar, as if I had written this paragraph myself, and this scene seemed to have happened before, it seems familiar, you have this feeling ?)

Many people backed off because of her straightforwardness, but this one in front of her was persistent and came to her every now and then.

"I really like you, just give me a chance."

Hang Si just wanted to tell him the truth that a twisted melon would not be sweet even after being twisted, when he heard a voice behind him, refreshingly——

"Hang Si, you are back, why don't you go in?"

Turning his head to take a look, Lu Nanshen.

In the clean and cool night, he was dressed in white, standing at the door of the inn with his hands in his pockets, and a goose yellow night light above his head, falling on him like a layer of warm and gentle mist.

At the same time, the man next to Hang Si was also looking at Lu Nanshen, startled, and suddenly thought of the words "like heaven and man".

"Who is this?" Lu Nanshen took the initiative to stand beside Hang Si, tilting his head slightly, "Neighbors?"

Not even the word "friend".

Before Hang Si nodded, the man spoke first, "Si Si and I are friends who have known each other for a long time."

"We've known each other for a long time? Is it less than half a year?" Lu Nanshen asked curiously.

Hang Si lowered his eyes, pursed his mouth slightly, and suppressed a smile.

The man was taken aback again, thinking how did this kid know?It was actually the same as Hang Si's tone just now.Did you hear their conversation just now?No, there was a lot of people in the courtyard, even if you stood at the door, you might not be able to hear what they said clearly, and the door of the inn was open, so this kid couldn't stand at the door, otherwise he would have discovered it long ago.

"you--"

"Hang Si, I'm in some trouble, can I ask you for a favor?" Lu Nanshen didn't give the other party a chance to speak, and approached Hang Si softly.

Hang Si looked up at him.

He pressed his face down, his thin lips almost pressed against her ear, and whispered, "It's about the whistle."

Hang Si suddenly realized and nodded.

But when he entered the inn, he still didn't forget to put an end to it, and said to the man, "That's it, I made my point clear today, and you... want to open it up."

Lu Nanshen followed Hang Si, and when he was about to step into the inn, he turned his head and glanced at him, with the corners of his mouth raised into a smile that was not a smile.

Just this one glance made the man shudder.