Chapter Eighty-Six: There Is a Way to Steal

Grandpa has been playing games less crazy in the past month or two, but he has quit smoking.

It's just that for some reason, my grandfather loves to cough more than before, and often coughs in the middle of the night.

Qin Yongmei was a little panicked: "Is it a matter of quitting smoking, it's really not good, let's let grandpa continue to smoke." ”

But the white guest thinks it's wrong, it's not scientific.

Just after the New Year, Bai Ke hurriedly took his grandfather to the county hospital for examination.

After filming the film, the doctor watched it for a while, and Bai Ke hurriedly asked urgently, "How is it?" ”

The doctor handed over the film: "You see it yourself." ”

Bai Ke couldn't see the meridian after watching it for a long time.

The doctor said, "You compare it with the previous one." ”

Bai Ke compared it with the last photo, and sure enough, he found that it was different.

In the last photo taken by my grandfather, my lungs were abrupt, but this time it was much more refreshing.

In this way, my grandfather quit smoking and his lung function improved a lot. ”

The doctor nodded: "That's inevitable, or why do you say that smoking is harmful to your health?" ”

"But why does my grandfather love coughing more than before after quitting smoking?"

"Then do you know why people cough?"

"Of course, there is phlegm in the trachea or a foreign body or something. ”

"Well, kids are so smart. Then why didn't your grandfather cough before?"

"Because my grandfather used to have no phlegm in his trachea, no foreign bodies. ”

"This time it's wrong. You see, it's a trachea, isn't it? ”

The doctor said, gesturing with the film.

"Normal people have a lot of cilia in their trachea, and once there is phlegm and secretions, they will react, that is, cough. ”

"Oh, I see, my grandfather used to smoke all year round and damaged his cilia. Now I don't smoke anymore, and my cilia have grown again......"

The doctor smiled: "You are really energetic when you say you are smart!haha!"

Bai Ke touched his head: "Thank you, uncle, it seems that it doesn't matter if my grandfather coughs a few times." ”

"That's not right, the old cough will hurt the body, come, uncle prescribe some medicine for your grandfather. ”

After the New Year, the final exams will begin again.

It's been the eighth year of rebirth, and the final exam has been countless times, and the return of the white guest is regarded as child's play.

But this time, Bai Ke was a little nervous.

It's mostly a matter of English.

I didn't learn English well in my previous life, and I was delayed for a while in this life.

Fortunately, in recent months, white customers are catching up.

Now it's time to put the learning to the test.

After the exam, waiting for the results to come down for a few days, the white guest was under a lot of pressure.

It just so happened that Uncle Niu came over to get tapes and electronics again.

Last time, after Lao Niu's tape recorder was smashed by Sun Qiang, Bai Ke lent him a bigger tape recorder.

Uncle Niu held back his strength, and it only took a few days to give the money to buy a tape recorder to the white customer.

The reason why Uncle Niu did such a good job.

First, he now sells not only cassette tapes, but also handheld game consoles.

This thing is very profitable, and it sells ten tapes for one.

So, although there are not many people who buy, selling one is one.

Second, Uncle Niu is now fighting on two fronts.

Uncle Niu is a native of Maoqizi Town.

Around eleven, he opened a small shop in the town, specializing in electronics.

Sometimes five or six black-and-white TVs are sold in a month.

Usually his wife and children are watching in the store.

He continued to catch up with the market when he was fine.

"Let's go, uncle, I'll accompany you to the market!" said Bai Ke, who dragged Uncle Niu's cart.

"It's not a bit colder than last time. ”

"It's okay, I'm wearing a lot. ”

There are a lot of people in the winter market.

Especially now that it is the end of the year, although there is still more than a month before the Spring Festival, it is already full of New Year's flavor.

As soon as Uncle Niu's tape recorder was turned on, it was called a happy shape.

Pedestrians who didn't buy tapes couldn't help but throw a smile at them.

After a while, the small half box of tapes went out.

Three handheld consoles were also sold.

Of course, this kind of market is also indispensable for the busy figures of those fitters.

Bai Ke lowered his head and was busy for a while, and as soon as he looked up, he found a familiar figure in the flow of people.

He pretended to wander around with the flow of people as if nothing had happened, but his eyes were looking around in a sneaky manner.

Sun Qiang, this guy ran out again.

When Bai Ke was hesitating to stop Sun Qiang, Sun Qiang also found him and walked over with his head down.

"Chief, you're here. Sun Qiang greeted Bai Ke respectfully.

Looking at this situation, if Bai Ke says: The puppet of the puppet is in charge.

Sun Qiang will definitely leave in a hurry.

But this is hard to pretend.

Last time, the reason why Bai Ke didn't chop off a finger of Sun Qiang.

On the one hand, I want to convince people with virtue.

Chop off one of Sun Qiang's fingers, it is possible that he will be taken orally.

But he may not be convinced, and he has since formed a bond.

Bai Ke himself is fine, but Uncle Niu will be targeted by him sooner or later.

On the other hand, Bai Ke suddenly discovered that the middle finger of the hand that Sun Qiang used to steal was missing.

It was obvious that a piece had been amputated.

It may have been intercepted by himself, or it could have been intercepted by his master.

Anyway, it's all for the needs of eating.

The middle finger and index finger are the guys like Sun Qiang who eat.

The thieves of this year are actually a bit technical.

Unlike those skin-cutting thieves in later generations, they have nothing but the heart and guts of thieves.

The thief here is to be apprenticed and trained.

They most often train to pick things up quickly with their middle and index fingers.

The first training session consisted of a small bar of soap in a basin of boiling water.

Once you can quickly get the soap out of the boiling water without getting burned, try to quickly get a penny coin out of the boiling water.

To do this well, the length of the index finger and middle finger should not be too different.

Sun Qiang estimated that the middle finger was too long and had to be cut off.

In order to eat this bowl of rice, he also paid the price.

Bai Ke sighed and lowered his voice: "There is a way to steal!"

Sun Qiang's eyes lit up, and he nodded vigorously: "I remember!"

After Sun Qiang left, Bai Ke was still apprehensive for a while.

As if you were a criminal.

Bai Ke's "thief also has a way" is something that everyone can understand.

Isn't it just four words?

The hoe is strong and helps the weak.

But is this really the "Tao"?

The poor should be protected.

Do the rich deserve to be hoeed?

The white guest himself is still a rich man, stealing white customers, deceiving white customers, can it be regarded as a thief?

Fortunately, Sun Qiang is still sensible and did not do things under the nose of Bai Ke, so that Bai Ke does not have to worry further.

And Sun Qiang disappeared soon after he succeeded.

It can also be regarded as giving face to the white guest.

After squatting with Uncle Niu for a while, Bai Ke understood that Uncle Niu already had a fixed store, so why did he still like to come out to catch the market.

According to the habits of ordinary people today, they still prefer to improvise in the lively bazaar.

And when the year is over, the farmers have a little spare money on hand, so they want to buy some fun.

By noon, Uncle Niu's tape was less than one-fifth left, and a small half of the handheld game console was left.

Bai Ke roughly calculated, and the uncle made one hundred and fifty or sixty yuan this morning.

At noon, Uncle Niu bought a few pies and ate them with the white customers.

Uncle Niu also took out the lunch box he carried with him, which contained porridge and small vegetables pickled by the farmer himself, as well as two salted duck eggs.

The old cow looked around for containers and wanted to give a little porridge to the white guest.

Bai Ke picked up the chopsticks: "Forget it, let's eat it in one slot." ”

Lao Niu smiled: "You don't dislike me." ”

Bai Ke took a bite of porridge, and it was still warm.

The heat is just right, and it tastes so exciting, you don't even need to eat.

Lao Niu handed Bai Ke a salted duck egg again: "I made it myself, you can taste it." ”

The white guest is broken, dig a bite and taste it.

Wow, this salted duck egg is just right.

At this time, the ducks in the countryside are all put in the wild, and the taste of duck eggs is more authentic.

Marinated salted duck eggs, the egg white is not salty, the yolk is very fragrant, and there is a little oil.

After eating and drinking, Bai Ke got up and walked around.

The large gathering in the countryside is generally in the morning.

Like this large market in Maqiao Town, it is relatively large, and there are still people in the afternoon, but it is more than half less than in the morning.

When Bai Ke walked to the middle, he suddenly found a familiar figure.

It's Lu Gui!

I saw Lu Gui and a southerner-looking person, standing in front of a stall selling velvet shoes, shouting vigorously.