The secretary looked at Zhou Changlong and was very surprised, this nutrition injection is still with him, he didn't take it, how can he look more red than the injection.

"Erdan, there's nothing to do, just play here for two more days, and let's have a good exchange when we find time." Zhou Changlong said goodbye to Erdan before leaving, and his gratitude was difficult to hide.

Although he is a high-ranking cadre, it does not mean that he does not admit the facts. His own body knows that Erdan is now in his eyes, and it is a supernatural existence with extraordinary talents. In the words of the common people, it is a little fairy.

Fang Yi also followed with full expectations.

Birds fly far with Luan Feng, your friends, determine your level. Erdan's trip to the provincial capital made him feel the connotation of this sentence more deeply.

So when Zhou Lao invited him to go out again to pick up the leak, Erdan readily agreed. There are few provincial cities that can come, so you must have the effect of coming once, try to spend as much time as possible, and make this relationship solid.

Cao Xiaopei and the old lady get along very happily, she also likes to get acquainted with these high-end communities and upper-class people, and she is also happy to think about it, and she accompanies the old lady to go for a walk.

Erdan smacked his lips, the only regret when he went out this time was that he couldn't do Cao Xiaopei, and he couldn't even touch his body.

Nine times out of ten, life is unsatisfactory, there are gains and losses.

Zhou Lao took the second egg and went straight to the destination. This time it's not a cultural play market, but an old house next to it.

The old man's goal is very clear, this time he is not inviting Erdan to hang out.

This old house is close to the cultural market, so it is also very tasteful, and there are many birds and dogs. There is also a place where crickets are fighting, and this season is at the right time, and a large group of people are pushed every day.

The old man saw a cricket jar, which looked good, but he couldn't get his hands on it, he couldn't look carefully, and he didn't dare to determine. If you don't buy it, Old Man Zhou is itching in his heart.

"Violent things, just those three fat people, I don't understand anything, it's been a long time, I have to do it." Old Zhou had a headache and a heart attack.

Hearing this, Erdan said the same as what Li Xiaoshou said.

"Look, it's right there," before he arrived, Zhou Lao said to the front.

This is an old house, all of which are bungalow courtyards.

In front of it is a courtyard that resembles a courtyard house. Outside the courtyard wall, on the smooth dirt road, a large locust tree as big as a canopy, with lush branches and leaves, rustling with the wind. Under the big locust tree, there is a plate of discarded stone mills. Next to the stone mill, there is a large square wooden table. A few wooden chairs were thrown aside and left empty.

Everyone was gathered around the square table, their heads together, staring inside.

"Bit, go, you loser......"

"Bite, kick it, scratch it!"

The shouts kept coming, and it was obvious that this cricket war was in full swing and could not be opened.

"Oh, do you see it, that's the three fat people, oh, don't break that little can, wow......," Zhou Lao said bitterly.

A fat man on the side of the crowd got up and turned his face away, coughing a few times.

It's the rule, see what's okay, but don't disturb the crickets, who are coughing and panting, you have to stay away.

No wonder he is called three fat, with the head of the three heads of gold, he is also so fat, and that body frame is simply like a sibling.

The guy had his hands upside down, a small blue-gray crockpot slipping in his hand, and he was swaying and spanking as he coughed.

Erdan's eyes swept away, and a thick green gas surrounded the small crockpot.

Antiques are undoubted, but not surprisingly precious.

But when it comes to fighting crickets, the second egg is the second, and it is estimated that no one dares to say the first.

Erdan's eyes rolled and he had an idea.

"Old man, you play with yours, look at me."

Erdan walked over to a middle-aged man who was sitting next to him.

This man with fair skin, combing his traitor's head, probably a smoker, turned around and sat on the chair, took a cigarette in his mouth, and put the canist jar in his hand on the grinding plate.

Erdan walked over, stretched out his head around the small can, walked around.

"Tsk, your jar is so beautiful, multicolored flowers." Two egg road.

It was a beautiful, white ceramic fetus with colorful paintings painted on it, and a few children gathered around the tree fighting crickets.

"Pretty, the crickets are not strong, there is a bird for them." The player puffed out a cigarette and lit Erlang's legs.

Hey, yes, it's better not to be strong, that's exactly what I want. Of course, the second egg can't be said.

Stretched out his head and took a look, the golden-winged cricket was okay, but it was a little small.

"Transfer it to me, I don't care, I just like this little jar is beautiful."

Erdan said, and took out two hundred-dollar bills.

"Hey, Erdan, this is a small porcelain jar, even if it is from Jingdezhen, it will only cost thirty or forty yuan......" Old Man Zhou hurriedly grabbed Erdan and persuaded.

"Hey, old man, look at what you said, I don't sell it yet," the player immediately said unhappily, and wanted to take a look.

"Okay, just your little golden wing, and your leg is lame, don't give it to anyone for nothing......"

The battle on the table is over, one is frowning, the other is dejected.

And the crowd scattered, and some of them detrimented the Word.

"You know a hammer, don't talk nonsense with you, make a cup of tea in the teahouse, and listen to the book."

The player picked up the small jar and walked away one step at a time.

Erdan smiled, this guy wants to sell it. Quickly chased after him.

"Hey, this stupid boy, I'm in a hurry to be blinded." Everyone laughed.

The battle came to an end, and everyone was sitting or standing, shushing purple clay pots and canning bottles, chatting there.

Erdan had already mentioned the small jar, and secretly combed the little golden wings inside with aura.

Just like that, the lame golden wings inside immediately squeaked and scurried back and forth as if they had been stimulated.

"Who wants to fight my Golden-Winged General for a hundred rounds!" Erdan put the small jar on the table and shouted.

Hey, hey, hey, everyone laughed good-naturedly, he was deceived just now, and he changed it for a waste cricket, and the big guy saw it.

"Boy, let me tell you the truth, just your lame little golden wing, you are the second-class player here, the first to the last, who compares to you." Humane.

"It's different now, when it comes to our men, there are no weak soldiers under the strong generals, you listen to this cry,"

Old man Zhou pulled up his reading glasses and looked closer for a long time.

The mental head is okay, but the size is too small.

"What's the matter, let's compare, with some color." Erdan took out a big red ticket and said to the one who had just won.

This man had a bright head and waved his hand: "Victory is not martial, my aconitum green is already eight consecutive championships, I can't bully you." ”

The defeated one is not willing to bully children, and Bigge is quite tall.

"Let's have a game, I'll add more." Erdan said to Jin San Fat, and took out two more tickets as he spoke.

When the three fat people boarded, their eyes were golden, three hundred. His black handsome was just defeated by Aconitum Qing the day before yesterday and raised it for two days, this time it's good, there is good business sent to the door.

"What's the matter, you won, it's all up to you, I won, I don't want your money, just lose your cricket to me, this condition is enough."

Lao Zhoutou saw the doorway, and it seemed that there was a play, and he also helped: "This money is easy to earn......