mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 874 Chapter 870
"Lu Xi, one, two, this is it." Lu Ziming greeted the lone wolf, and walked into a rather dilapidated barber shop first.

The barber shop is very small, only about [-] square meters. There are no windows in the whole room, only a wooden door, and a corner of the glass on the wooden door is missing.

When I entered the house, I saw a briquette stove in the middle with a "suction tube" on it to discharge the gas to the back of the house to prevent people inside from being poisoned by gas.

Seeing someone coming in, the old man who was warming his hands by the stove smiled and said, "Cut your hair or shave your face?"

"I don't cut my hair or shave my face. I want to ask you something." Lu Ziming took out a cigarette and said politely.

Hearing that there was no business coming, the old man was somewhat dissatisfied, but he still took the cigarette and signaled Lone Wolf and Lu Ziming to sit in.

The three of them sat down around the briquette stove, the old man lit the cigarette, picked up the tea mug and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Have you ever seen a chicken?" Lu Ziming said bluntly.

"Chicken?" The old man's expression became weird, and he nodded immediately: "I have seen it, but I can't help you find it for nothing. If you find it, you have to give me something."

Lone wolf and Lu Ziming glanced at each other, and they could see the suspicion in each other's eyes.

Could this be the legendary saying that you can't find anything after you have broken through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get along?

"If you can really help us find it, the benefits will naturally be great." The lone wolf agreed.

"You can't just talk in plain language." The old man said slowly, rubbing his right thumb, index finger, and middle finger back and forth, and the meaning of asking for money couldn't be more obvious.

The lone wolf didn't talk nonsense, took out five hundred from his wallet, and counted two to the old man: "The two hundred are considered as a deposit, and the remaining three hundred will be discussed when we see the chicken."

"It's easy to say, easy to talk!" The old man Le's snot bubbles were about to come out, and he hurriedly said: "Don't worry, I will do my best to do this matter, and I will guarantee your satisfaction!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't even want the barber shop, and ran out of the house in a hurry.

The two people in the room looked at each other with a strange feeling in their hearts.

"Do you think he really understands what we mean?"

"probably."

……

"Brother Xiao Feng, I'm a little hungry." The little girl rubbed her belly and said with a sad face, "When will we find it?"

Xiao Feng said unhappily: "I told you to wait at home. If you don't listen, you have to follow me out. Now you know you regret it?"

"That's not it!" The little girl said unconvinced: "It's no big deal not to eat a meal, just treat it as losing weight.

Let's keep looking, and never give up if we can't find it! "

Not far ahead, there is a community that looks very old.

The mesh gate was already stained and stained with rust. The old man who guarded the gate moved a table at the gate, and read newspapers while eating, without even looking at the people and vehicles entering and leaving.

Xiao Feng walked over with the little girl, and asked, "Master, just to inquire, have you ever seen a baby chicken?"

As he spoke, he handed over the phone, and it showed Xiao Xiangzhu's photo.

The old man at the door glanced at it, shook his head and said, "I haven't seen it before, I've only been here for a few days, and I haven't gotten to know anyone well yet, so I don't care about paying attention to a chicken."

This attitude of speaking can be described as quite perfunctory.

However, the other party is not obliged to help him, and there is no way to blame him.

At this moment, a young girl walked out of the sentry box. She looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing round eyes, and looked very quiet.

"Hello, have you ever seen such a young chicken?" Xiao Feng stepped forward and asked with an attitude of giving it a try.

The girl raised her head and glanced at Xiao Feng, her eyes met each other, she hurriedly looked away, her cheeks were slightly flushed.

Witnessing this scene, the little girl suddenly frowned, puffed her cheeks, and looked very angry.

After a while, the girl took the phone, adjusted the mirror frame, and said thoughtfully, "I seem to have seen..."

"What?!" The little girl didn't care about getting angry, rushed to the girl in two steps, and asked eagerly, "Where did you meet?"

The girl seemed to be frightened by the little girl, she took two steps back slightly, and opened a certain distance.

Xiao Feng slowed down his speech and said softly: "Don't worry, think slowly, where have you seen it?"

The girl looked at the photo, thought for a while, and gave the answer: "In the morning, I brought breakfast to grandpa, and saw Grandma Fang walking in from the outside with a chicken in her arms. The feathers are very beautiful, very similar to the one in the photo. .”

Hearing this, both Xiao Feng and the little girl's eyes lit up.

"Do you know where Grandma Fang lives?" Xiao Feng asked.

The girl pointed to the neighborhood and said, "Go ahead and turn left at the third intersection, go up to the third floor, turn left again, and the one at the top is the one."

After finishing speaking, return the phone to Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng said thanks, and took the little girl to find the grandma Fang that the girl said.

The old man at the door put down the newspaper and taught him a lesson: "Don't talk to strangers in the future. If you ask questions, you won't even be willing to hand over a cigarette. If you help, it will be for nothing."

The girl didn't speak, her eyes were fixed on Xiao Feng's back.

"Did you hear me?" the old man asked dissatisfied.

"I heard." The girl said helplessly.

"Then repeat what I just said."

"You said that person didn't pass you cigarettes, but what if he doesn't smoke himself?"

The old man put down his chopsticks, and said angrily, "Why are you helping outsiders?"

……

"It's coming, it's coming!" The old man with the haircut rushed in, and said with a smile, "Are you guys in a hurry?"

The lone wolf shook his head: "Where's the chicken?"

"It's in the back, we'll be there soon." The old man put his hand in front of his mouth, breathing hot air.

After a while, women with heavy makeup came in one by one, both fat and thin, beautiful and ugly, and their ages seemed to vary from thirty to fifty.

"Where's the chicken?" Lone Wolf asked again.

"Isn't it all standing here?" The old man pointed to a row of women who walked in, and said as if asking for credit: "I have already told them, [-]% discount, you can choose."

Lu Ziming stood up: "You misunderstood, what we are looking for is a real chicken."

"The ones I'm looking for aren't fake, they're all genuine. There's no such thing as fairy dancing." The old man said seriously.

"..." Lone wolf.

"..." Lu Ziming.

This is such a waste of time.

The two looked at each other, didn't bother to explain anything, got up and went out.

"Where are you two going?" The old man stopped and said, "Pay the final payment first, and I can lend this hut to you, and I will let the wind outside.

Just one thing, if you are not selected, you have to spend a little bit, and you will pay 20 yuan for hard work. "

"Get out of the way!" The lone wolf said coldly, "I didn't ask for the 200 yuan back, so I already took advantage of you."

The women looked at each other, and finally locked on the old man, complaining: "What's going on?"

(End of this chapter)