My teacher is as beautiful as a demon

Liang Jun was really frightened by the two old men in front of him, isn't it just a matter of winning or losing?Is it worth cutting hands and breaking legs?The old man who covered his clothes was also very domineering, because a game of chess would leave people with palms, Liang Jun's impression of him was immediately discounted.And the old man from the Northeast seems to be too useless, it seems that his kung fu is not weak, why did he agree to keep his palms even if he didn't even fight for a while.

Liang Jun really couldn't bear to see such a bloody scene happening in front of him, so he immediately stopped in front of the old man in the Northeast, and said, "Don't tell me, two old grandpas, what can't be said, why do you have to keep your palm? "

The two old men turned their heads to look at the young man, and then realized that there was another young man in front of him. The old man covering the clothes said impatiently, "Why, do we need you to make irresponsible remarks about what we are going to do?"

Seeing that he was so tyrannical, Liang Jun was unknowingly annoyed, a surge of anger rushed to the top of his head, he didn't care how powerful the old man in front of him was, and said immediately: "You keep people's palms at every turn, you are so cruel, you can't be controlled ?"

The two old men glanced at each other, and couldn't help smiling, but the old man who covered his clothes still had a straight face, and said sharply: "The person who dares to control me, Sun Xiucai, hasn't been born yet. You risked it today." Don't blame me for destroying the corpse." He raised his palm as he spoke.My teacher is as beautiful as a demon 73

Seeing the old man raising his palm, Liang Jun was really a little scared, but after thinking about it again, since he took care of his own business, he couldn't pretend to be a bear, and he had to go on with his life or death. He stood there without moving, his mouth But he said: "Even if you beat me to death, I still want to protect Grandpa Dongbei."

In his words, he put on the old man from Northeast in a roundabout way. The meaning in his words was nothing more than telling him that there is a person with high martial arts here, and he is also beating the old man from Northeast. I am standing up for you. How can you Watching me being killed by him?

The two old men looked at each other, and finally couldn't help laughing. The Northeast old man touched his head and said, "Yes, I am protected now."

And the old man who covered his clothes said: "Little devil, you still have to fight against injustice if you don't have the skills."

Liang Jun was confused, the two were talking and laughing, and it didn't look like they had a falling out. What's going on?

Could it be that both of them were persuaded by him?Just thinking about it, the old man who covered the clothes said to the old man in Northeast: "Hurry up, you don't want to let it go."

The old man from Northeast China pointed at him, shook his head helplessly and said, "Sun Xiucai, you are still so sour, you just like to be serious."

As he spoke, he walked to the chessboard, raised his hands to his chest, pondered for a while, then raised both hands together, and slapped the concrete floor, both hands sank half a centimeter into the ground, clearly engraving two hands on the concrete floor. shape.

"Is it okay this time? Old man! I don't know as much as you, so I thought someone was afraid of you." He stood up, glanced at Liang Jun, and said to himself: "It's a little bit, the roots are okay. "Then walked away without looking back.

It was only then that Liang Jun realized that what was left was the palm print, not the real palm. Thinking about protecting such an old man with such high martial arts just now, he was too overconfident.

He looked at Sun Xiucai with embarrassment, and said, "Grandpa, I'm sorry to bother you."

Sun Xiucai didn't even look at him, so he waved his hand and said, "Then get lost."

Liang Jun walked away resentfully, and after walking about ten meters, Sun Xiucai said behind him, "Wait a minute."

Liang Jun turned around to look at him, and said, "Grandpa, what's the matter?"

"your clothes."

"Grandpa, keep your clothes. I still have them in my dormitory." Liang Jun really couldn't bear to ask for the clothes back.

"Wear, these are your clothes."

Seeing that Sun Xiucai was so determined, Liang Jun couldn't insist on anything more. Just as he was about to take it over, he thought of a problem, so he asked, "Then, Grandpa Sun, where do you live?"

"Isn't it good to just live here? It's guarding the bank." Sun Xiucai said as he sat down and put a ragged backpack behind him. Then he closed his eyes and sat down without looking at Liang Jun.My teacher is as beautiful as a demon 73

"Grandpa Sun, if you don't mind, you can live in my dormitory, okay?"

"not good."

"Why?"

"I don't like fun."

"There's no one else there, just me."

"Still not good."

"..." Liang Jun didn't know what to say.

"I don't have any money, so I can't give you your rent." Sun Xiucai continued to close his eyes and meditate.

"As long as you go to Zixing, I don't need money."

"Why do you want to stay with me?"

"I miss my grandfather." Liang Jun gave a reason that he thought he was very clever.But Sun Xiucai said: "Then I'm not suitable, your grandpa will have to call me Grandpa."

"Then I miss my ancestors, okay?" Liang Jun said harshly.

"Then lead the way."

From then on, Liang Jun had a living ancestor.

The next day, while Liang Jun was still sleeping soundly, he felt a burning pain in his buttocks. He opened his eyes and saw that it was Sun Xiucai who hit his buttocks with a walking stick. Liang Jun rubbed his eyes sleepily and said: " What's the matter? Ancestor?"

"Make me some tea."

Liang Jun didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly got up to boil water. After a while, he suddenly remembered that he had no tea.Sun Xiucai closed his eyes, fumbled in his pocket for a while, and threw out a small bag.When he opened it, it was just some gray tea powder, Liang Jun asked suspiciously: "Can this thing be drunk?"

Sun Xiucai angrily snatched the tea powder with his hands, and said: "It's not the provincial level, I can't drink it, I have no chance to drink it, tell me, can this thing be drunk or not."

Only then did Liang Jun doubtfully boil the water and brew the tea.

After brewing the tea, just about to sit down, Sun Xiucai said again, "Go buy me something to eat. I want two catties of deep-fried dough sticks."

Liang Jun thought to himself: "Can an old man eat two catties of deep-fried dough sticks?" Thinking this way, he walked out and thought on the way: "Since he wants to eat, he can buy two catties."

Since Liang Jun became a teacher, it is natural to save money. He no longer spends as much as his parents give him in the past. Now that Sun Xiucai wants him to buy two catties of fried dough sticks, he really feels a little bit pained, but today it is still the same. Quite generous, he ran out all the way, bought two catties of fried dough sticks, and bought some soy milk smartly. He held back his energy to see how this ancestor ate these two catties of fried dough sticks.My teacher is as beautiful as a demon 73

When I entered the room, I saw that Sun Xiucai was still resting with his eyes closed, so he didn't dare to disturb him, so he quietly put the fried dough sticks on the table, found a bowl, poured soybean milk into it, and waited quietly.

After waiting for a long time, Sun Xiucai did not wake up. Seeing that he was going to work after a while, he thought to himself, "What's the matter? Didn't you just sleep all night? Why are you sleepy again?"

He coughed and said, "Old Ancestor, let's eat."

Sun Xiucai opened his eyes and said displeasedly: "Didn't you see me meditating? Are you sincerely disturbing me?"

When Liang Jun heard this, he stuck out his tongue and didn't speak again. He waited beside him. Seeing that he was about to go to work, Sun Xiucai woke up. Then he touched the deep-fried dough sticks on the table, but put them down again: "What are you doing? The fritters are cold, can you still eat them for me?"

"Yes, it seems that I really invited my ancestors back." Liang Jun said several grievances in his heart. He bought it according to his instructions. After he came back, he was still meditating. He kindly reminded him and was scolded by him.

Think about it, since people are the ancestors, let's do what the ancestors wanted, and go to buy it immediately.

Sun Xiucai watched him go out silently, and said in his heart: "The boy is patient, he is not impatient, I am here to learn from the disciples of the ancients, but I don't know if this boy is Zhang Liang."

Thinking about it this way, I picked up the fritters on the table and ate them. I came to Shanghai from Yunnan to meet my old friend. I didn’t want my old friend to leave before him. My old friend’s family is full of people in their 70s and [-]s, and they were tossed by my old friend These years, I have long been impatient. An old man, who has lived from the late Qing Dynasty to the present, does not know how old he is. He is still alive. It really makes people lose patience. See, it made Sun Xiucai sigh. After coming out of his old friend's house, he didn't eat for several days. He was really hungry.

Back then, when he was making trouble with Cai E and serving as Cai E's staff, he was full of real talents. When he followed Cai E into the presidential palace, a group of masters lined up to make appointments for their own meals.Later, Cai E's life was short, and he lost interest. He watched ants fight all his life in Dali, Yunnan.

It is a strange thing that I miss those old things when I am old. These old things are all bastards, and they have accumulated years of age. They have lived for several dynasties. The master is gone, but these few people are still there.

I have been dreaming for the past two years, and I feel that it is not very good. I am afraid that I don't have much time to live, so I plan to go out for a while.

When he left, he didn't have any money in his pocket. He never cared about money. He thought that as in the past, when he went to the government office to inform him: "Sun Xiucai is here." Someone brought everything.

Now no one buys it wherever I go, and no one can recognize the goods in my stomach. It's really a shame that I've been hungry for several days.

He was optimistic about the baby he met yesterday. With just one doll, he looked at two old things and rubbed some old antiques.

There are also young people nowadays, few of them are loved by others, especially the elderly, and their biological parents can't push it, let alone an irrelevant old man, this child yesterday, I want his clothes to wear, give him clothes to wear, Seeing that the boss of Lao Chu was about to suffer, he stood up to protect him.

Of course I had to keep this young man, otherwise, Old Chu would have done it, and he was not a kind person.

Since then, Sun Xiucai has lived here.And Liang Jun has one more thing since then, that is, he is greeted by Sun Xiucai every morning and squats on horseback.

Liang Jun likes to watch martial arts movies since he was young. He has dreamed of martial arts for a long time. Humans, there is no such kind of martial arts in the world. Even so, I am very envious of people with kung fu, especially in this accident. Kungfu, how can it not be so embarrassing.

When he was sleeping soundly in the morning, Sun Xiucai got up, and then greeted him unceremoniously, and asked him to run, squat, and squat for 10 minutes at a time, until his legs hurt when walking.

Fortunately, although Liang Jun felt that he didn't have enough sleep and felt very uncomfortable, but he recognized his ancestors and could not blame others, so he gritted his teeth every day and insisted on squatting and doing some basic skills according to Sun Xiucai's requirements.

After dinner at night, Liang Jun was sometimes so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes. He always gritted his teeth and insisted on going out to pick up bottles. He also took out some of his wages and tried to collect some old newspapers and the like. Yes, some residential areas are far away from waste collection stations, so they don’t want to go any further. Seeing a teenager in Liang Jun collecting waste, one feels pitiful, and the other is that Liang Jun collects more waste than others. Just sell those old books and newspapers to him.

He collected too much, and sometimes he didn't have time to sell it, so he piled it up in his bedroom and piled it up everywhere.There was a time when Qin Da happened to come to his room to do something, and seeing the waste products in the room, he said, "What are you doing with all these broken things?"

At that time, Sun Xiucai went outside every day, and Qin Da didn't see him. If Qin Da saw that there was an old man in the house, he didn't know what he would think.

Liang Jun suddenly realized a problem. Doing these things in other people's houses is actually not a long-term solution.

From then on, he began to pay attention to the cheaper houses outside that could be rented out.At the same time, every time he accumulates a certain amount of waste items, he sells them quickly, so as not to make the house too messy and ugly.

It was the first time to sell scraps, including the bottles he picked up, and the old books and newspapers he brought in. He actually made a net income of 127 yuan. He was so happy that he stretched each note flat and put it in his pocket Get up in the middle of the night and count again.

This money is different from the wages earned from part-time jobs. It is he who uses his brains and empty-handed. Naturally, he attaches great importance to the money he gets.

With this success, Liang Jun tasted the sweetness, so he further armed himself and repaired a dilapidated bicycle that had not been used for many years in the construction factory. Every time he went out at night, he would push that bicycle. If there are too many, you can use the car to carry it back.

On this day, he rode a bicycle and came to Huanhai Middle Road. The component factory is not far from here. He has been here several times before, and he feels that this place is very interesting. It still maintains the style of the 20s and 30s. ,, as he walked, he yelled twice, as if he was here to play.

While wandering around, I heard a person calling out: "Little guy, come here."

When Liang Jun looked back, he saw a young man in his 30s standing in front of a small four-story building, waving to him.

He walked over and asked, "Do you have anything to do with me?"

The man asked, "Do you collect used books and newspapers?"

Liang Jun was delighted when he heard that, he was naturally happy to have a business career, and collecting mineral water bottles is naturally good, and there is no cost, but after all, he has to look for it everywhere, and sometimes others compete with him, so he can't make a lot of money in a day.It's different for used books and newspapers. Although the profit is small, no matter who sells them, they can't lose a hundred and eighty catties, and they can make a lot of money at a time.

He followed the young man upstairs. Inside was a room of tens of square meters. All the furniture was outdated and tattered everywhere. It was turned into a mess. It seemed that the owner had moved.

Liang Jun asked, "Moved?"

The young man seemed to be in a good mood, and said: "This is my uncle's house. His old man has passed away and has no descendants. I will sell his property for him."

Liang Jun understood that the people in this house had no offspring, and the young man in front of him took advantage of him and inherited the inheritance.

Such a person should lower the price with him.

The young man pointed to a pile of books and newspapers in the bedroom and asked, "How much?"

Liang Jun raised his eyebrows and guessed that these books would cost 200 catties. At 60 cents per catty, they would cost 40. But now that the price is lowered, they can’t be paid at [-]. He shook his head and said, "There are not many, at most [-]."

The man didn't counter the price at all, and said, "Move quickly, I have to deal with it quickly, and I have to go abroad."

Liang Jun was so happy that he quickly put it in his pocket and sent it to the dormitory. It was very late when he finished it.

At noon the next day, he wanted to sell these books and newspapers. He was tidying them up, but a pile of colorful things fell out. He didn't know what it was, so he showed it to Sun Xiucai. Understand.Then he showed it to Qin Da. Unexpectedly, when Qin Da saw it, his eyes almost popped out, and he grabbed his hand and shook it vigorously: "Where did you come from?"