After lunch, Zhao Zijian really used a bicycle to carry the three steel plates to Luojiazhuang.

It is all dismantled from scrap trucks, and many large auto repair centers will have this kind of thing, and the problem is that it is basically difficult to break, and no car will think of replacing it, so it can't sell second-hand accessories, and can only be sold as scrap iron.

But it's actually a good thing.

As a shock absorber on the truck, these spring steel plates are often pressed up by several tons, more than a dozen tons or even dozens of tons of goods, in addition to the rigid support of the body, when encountering some ditches and bumps, they rely on their toughness and elasticity to keep the truck from excessive bumps.

And it is used for more than ten years, hundreds of thousands of kilometers, and it is not broken.

Its rigidity and elasticity are obviously quite good.

It is used for forging and forging swords, and they are all excellent blanks.

Of course, as raw materials, they are a bit bigger.

But this is not a problem, there is no need to use any cutting machine, Zhao Zijian has not played this in his previous life, he has a way to divide them according to the specifications he wants.

After entering the small yard, unloading it, first carrying out preliminary beating, washing and grinding, the layer of rust and oil was quickly polished off, and they soon began to show their original appearance.

It's all good steel.

To tell the truth, I don't know how many times better than the materials used in the so-called "pure hand-forged" Tang knives sold at high prices on the Internet!

Seeing that the approximate rust and oil stains were almost gone, and the rest was the end of the heat as soon as he saw it, Zhao Zijian was ready to take off his clothes, and tried the fire with a few hammers in the afternoon, but before he could take off his clothes, Luo Chaoqun called and asked him if he was in Luojiazhuang.

After hanging up the phone, two or three minutes later, he came and knocked on the door.

Zhao Zijian went over and opened the door, and he came in with a smile and said, "I just sent some materials to a household, it's in the east of the area, and it's not far away, come and see what you're doing." ”

Zhao Zijian agreed, turned around and dropped the door bolt, he had already walked into the courtyard.

Then, he froze there.

The last time he came, it was a long time ago, and the business gradually picked up after the year, of course he didn't have the heart or time to always run here, and today he probably met him halfway, so he suddenly remembered to stop by and take a look, to see what his benefactor was tossing and turning.

When he came in, he was almost speechless in astonishment.

The last time he came, he happened to see Zhao Zijian who had just finished planting small medicine seedlings, and he also sighed that Zhao Zijian didn't know how to farm, and he didn't even know the basic solar terms, so he planted blindly, and there was almost no reason why those small seedlings in the yard would not freeze to death.

But this time, after about a month, the small yard was already verdant.

Now the earth has rejuvenated, the willows have sprouted, the wheat seedlings have begun to return to green, this way, I saw that many villages are pumping water to water the ground, and it seems that it is the jointing period.

But...... It's already early summer in this courtyard!

Looking up at the door of the hall, the new branches of the vines had grown long, and they climbed out along the shelves, looking full of life— Last night after dinner with his wife and children out for a walk, I happened to meet the downstairs neighbor, their house is the kind of first floor with a little small courtyard, the small yard also planted two grape vines, and a peach tree, was pruning in the yard, and chatted with him a few words, because he knew that Luo Chaoqun was dry decoration materials, so he asked the price of antiseptic wood for the courtyard, when the lights were on in his small yard, Luo Chaoqun clearly saw that the grapevines had just begun to sprout, and he also praised a few words!

But the grapes in Zhao Zijian's yard, the newly drilled branches, have grown more than a meter!

At this time, he originally felt a little strange, but he didn't care about it earlier, and some things that were ignored subconsciously returned to his mind.

That's right, the last time I came here, it was still the time of the Chinese New Year, Zhao Zijian just finished planting the seedlings in this yard, and he also sighed that it was difficult for them to survive, and at that time this grape had already budded!

He swallowed suddenly.

Zhao Zijian said: "You sit casually first, and I will finish the work immediately." ”

Luo Chaoqun agreed, and when he saw Zhao Zijian enter the West Wing again, he walked to the courtyard and squatted down to look.

Those little seedlings, not to mention how strong they are - although he almost doesn't know what these things are, but at this time, some ideas pop up in his heart, and he subconsciously denies the idea that these plants are cold-resistant varieties.

Where are so many cold-resistant varieties!

Cold-resistant varieties are not planted in the ground during the coldest part of winter!

But they're all alive!

It is full of greenery, and the branches and leaves are fat and sultry.

Squatted down and looked at it for a while, and heard Zhao Zijian clanging in the west wing, so he got up and went over, stood at the door and looked in, and saw Zhao Zijian holding a sledgehammer in his hand, and was putting the steel plate on the case to beat, so he asked: "This is the scrap steel plate you got in the morning, right? What are you going to use it for?"

Zhao Zijian didn't look back, and said, "Strike iron! I'm going to get a few swords to play with!"

Luo Chaoqun let out an "oh", stood at the door and watched for a while, but he couldn't see anything, but he felt extremely abnormal in his heart - it was not just that Zhao Zijian, a junior high school student, wanted to play iron and get a few swords, but the whole courtyard was not normal.

Well, the main thing is that Zhao Zijian is not normal.

He doesn't have any mental illness, does he?

After thinking about it, he shook his head: Unlikely!

Talking and doing things, it doesn't seem like he's sick, besides, although mental illness is not normal, but it's not the same as his current abnormality, and the weirdness of the whole yard!

He went back and squatted down for a while to look at the seedlings, then ran over and stared at the vine, left and right, and finally came to the mighty statue, and looked in circles.

It's weird!

Everything here is so weird!

After seven or eight minutes, Zhao Zijian seemed to have finished dealing with it, walked out of the west wing, and smiled, "Brother Luo, why don't you come into the house and sit, take a walk, sit for a while! Do you like tea? I have some good tea here recently!"

"Ahh......h If you want to drink yours, you don't have to be polite, you don't have to greet me, you should be busy with you. ”

Hearing him say this, Zhao Zijian thought about it and said: "That's okay, I'm really a little bit of a job, then I won't greet you! You sit by yourself, don't think I'm slacking!"

Luo Chaoqun waved his hand, "Busy with your going, I'll leave in a while, I have something to do!"

So Zhao Zijian returned to the hall, neatly took off his coat, cashmere sweater, and pants, and came out wearing only a pair of big pants and a pair of slippers.

Luo Chaoqun saw it at a glance and was cold for him.

Zhao Zijian said with a smile: "Striking iron, I'm afraid of damaging my clothes." ”

Luo Chaoqun let out an "oh", and then followed curiously, watching Zhao Zijian fiddle with the guys he bought for him according to the list.

High-temperature furnaces, high-temperature flame guns, oh yes, and that big shelf.

Seeing that Zhao Zijian was busy, he subconsciously glanced back at the seedlings, couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart, and suddenly asked, "Brother, what are you......?" These seedlings are almost ready, aren't they?"

Zhao Zijian replied casually while busy with his own work, "Some are fast, but it will take a while, and most of them are still early, so let's get May! ”

Luo Chaoqun asked again: "Then you have accepted it, why are you going to sell it? How much can this sell for these seedlings." ”

Zhao Zijian said: "Don't sell it, keep it for yourself to dispense medicine." ”

Luo Chaoqun let out another "oh", "You still know Chinese medicine, can you dispense medicine yourself?"

Zhao Zijian finally turned around, looked at him, and said, "Brother Luo, what do you want to ask?"

Luo Chaoqun smiled and waved his hand, "It's okay, ask around!"

After a pause, he said, "Don't you dare to mix Chinese medicine indiscriminately, right? ”

Zhao Zijian smiled and said, "There is a way." ”

Luo Chaoqun said "oh", looked back at the yard again, and saw that Zhao Zijian continued to concentrate on his own work, he hesitated for a moment and said, "Then you are busy, I have nothing to do anyway, so I will go first." I'll come back and get you some tea!"

"Hey, okay! You're always welcome to come, call before you come. ”

"Okay! Come, close the door!"

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In the afternoon, he ran to deliver another order, but even when he returned to his store, Luo Chaoqun was a little distracted. When it was almost five o'clock, I went to pick up Luo Xiaozhong, and I almost didn't bump into anyone.

When the store door was closed and the family returned home, Zhong Yuqian was busy cooking some food, the family ate, and they had to go out for a walk as usual, Luo Xiaozhong was still talking about the games he did in the kindergarten, Zhong Yuqian agreed without saying a word, Luo Chaoqun was still in a daze while smoking.

Zhong Yuqian couldn't help but ask him, "Hey, what's wrong with you? You have been listless all afternoon, what are you thinking about? I heard my son say that you almost crashed with someone in the afternoon?"

Luo Chaoqun looked at his wife and children, "um", thought for a while, and suddenly said, "You say...... Saved our Xiao Zhong Zijian, Zhao Zijian, what kind of person is he?"

As soon as he heard this, Luo Xiaozhong stopped talking and looked at his parents.

Zhong Yuqian's heart was straightforward, "Who else can it be?

Luo Chaoqun nodded and shook his head again.

Zhong Yuqian asked him, "What's wrong?"

Luo Chaoqun thought about it, and told her from beginning to end that he met Zhao Zijian this morning in a beautiful sports car holding a few broken steel plates, and then went to his yard to stay for a while in the afternoon, and told her from beginning to end, the final foothold, and the focus, of course, was the mystery in the small courtyard he found.

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