Chapter Ninety-Seven: Impure Buns
When he came out of the hospital, Comrade Wang Zhi felt that his whole body was comfortable, even more comfortable than waking up from cultivation, he looked at his arm with satisfaction, and then turned his head to look at the second floor of the hospital, and thought happily in his heart: If you get married in the future, you will take such a woman home!
But Qian Jia just couldn't see Wang Zhi's virtue, and when he saw his joy like a dog, he immediately sneered beside him: "Don't be a nymphomaniac there!" I can warn you, don't touch any fancy intestines, be careful that the old lady makes you unable to please the mother-in-law! ”
Wang Zhi turned a deaf ear to Qian Jia's intimidation, turned his head to look at Zheng Likai and said, "Lao Zheng, what do you say that body card is?" ”
Zheng Likai was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Wang Zhi to suddenly ask about this, and after thinking about it, he said: "The identity card is a kind of identity certificate issued by the Immortal Cultivation Alliance to the immortal cultivators in the world, and it has the same meaning as the ID card, but it is a little more complicated in form. ”
Wang Zhi carried his satchel and walked towards the bus stop next to the overpass, and asked Zheng Likai casually: "What is a complicated method?" "He's a little happy to have such a know-it-all by his side, and if he doesn't understand anything, he can ask casually.
"This, first of all, not any immortal cultivator can get a body card, only if the exercises are enough to cast spells, they are qualified to take them, and these are all in charge of Bingzheng Ye."
Speaking of Bingzheng Ye again, Wang Zhi had to stop, rummaged through the satchel, and only then turned out the business card that had been a little deformed under the bag, he had been taking this thing for almost ten days, and he never remembered to take a serious look.
He spread out the business card, looked at it carefully, and read it in passing: "No. 21, Caoliu Lane, Qingshan Road, Wangjiang City." When he finished reading, he looked at Zheng Likai suspiciously and said, "Where is this grass and pomegranate alley?" ”
Zheng Likai immediately replied: "In the city center, do you want to go now?" ”
Wang Zhi turned his wrist and looked at his watch, it was already past five o'clock, at this time, rush back to the rental house, rub it again, it will be dark, this is not a good time to find someone, he thought about it and said: "Forget it, go home first, and talk about it tomorrow." ”
After returning to the suburbs and sleeping peacefully, early the next morning, when Comrade Wang Zhi was about to step on his broken bicycle, he was stopped by Qian Jia, who stared at him with a deep frown and said, "What are you doing?" ”
"Into the city! What else can you do? Wang Zhi also looked puzzled, looking at this female ghost who popped out of the soul fixing plate early in the morning.
"Just ride this?" Qian Jia raised her hand sadly and pointed to the bicycle that was broken and seemed to have been buried by a garbage heap for seven or eight years.
"If you don't ride this, what else can you ride?" The puzzle on Wang Zhi's face deepened, and he really couldn't understand which tendon was wrong with this female ghost early in the morning.
At this time, Zheng Likai finally couldn't see it, came up and stopped between a person and a ghost, and said to Wang Zhi: "Wang Zhi, how can you say that you are also a person with identity now, the patrol of a city is no longer more casual than before, not to mention, if you really become a city patrol, you will not be short of money, why care about these things?" ”
"Not short of money? It's no wonder that there is no shortage of money! Don't you see that my house is still a mud-walled house? are waiting for me to earn money to repair the house and ask for a wife! As he spoke, he pushed his bicycle and went out.
But Qian Jia disagreed, and immediately floated to the gate, raised the whip in his hand, pointed at Wang Zhi with the handle, and said: "You kid will try it for me today, you dare to wear this rag, push this broken car on the street, and see if I don't beat you to death!" ”
Comrade Wang Zhi's eyes widened, looking at the whip in Qian Jia's hand, he wanted to get angry, but he couldn't get out, Zheng Likai still played the role of a good man, and surrounded Wang Zhi and persuaded: "Wang Zhi, even if I beg you, you have to go to Bingzheng Ye to register, and when you patrol the city, how can you say that you have a salary of five immortal stones a month, don't ......"
Before Zheng Likai's words were finished, Wang Zhi suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the old ghost's arm, and pulled him in front of him, and the two cow eyes stared at him and said, "Five pieces?" Fairy stones? He said with his other handbag in his hand and continued, "Like this? ”
Zheng Likai's head immediately shook like a rattle and said, "It's not this, it's the most basic attributeless immortal stone, it's ...... It was the kind that was in East Lake Park that night, and Chen was punished for enforcing the law. ”
Chen law enforcement? Wang Zhi was stunned for a moment, thought silently, and then remembered the burly man who was fluttering like a fairy, at that time, seeing that Ah Huan cared so much about the fairy stone, it was estimated that this thing was not cheap, but he didn't expect that he could earn five a month! It's a pity that it's five, and he doesn't know how much it should be worth in exchange for RMB, so he doesn't have any concept at all.
However, since there is a certain guarantee for the back road, and there is the evil ghost of Qian Jia in the way, Comrade Wang Zhi finally gave in. He put the bicycle down, and at the same time promised Qian Jia that he would go to the street to buy a set of clothes that did not exceed 80 yuan, of course, he himself was still muttering in his heart, the 80 yuan must at least count clothes, pants, and a pair of shoes.
Carrying a satchel, Wang Zhi, accompanied by Zheng Likai and escorted by Qian Jia, came to the street, fortunately, although he picked the door, he usually had to do business, and he still carried a few hundred yuan, and he didn't have to queue up to get money, so he went directly to buy clothes.
Wang Zhi went to the street, and walked directly to the stall next to the vegetable market, and when he got to the stall, he didn't have time to stretch out his hand, Qian Jia was behind with a whip, directly in front of his hand, Wang Zhi was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his hand, and immediately turned his head to look at Qian Jia with a bitter face, full of grievances.
Qian Jia said angrily: "I thought you were doing here!" If you want to buy clothes for me, go to the store! Don't lose the old lady's people! ”
The corners of Wang Zhi's mouth twitched twice unconsciously, and he didn't understand why she was embarrassed again by buying clothes by herself! Now it seems that the plan to buy a full set for 80 yuan is in vain.
Next, under the surveillance and contempt of the evil ghost Qian Jia, Wang Zhi took a big turn on the street, visited more than a dozen specialty stores, and then spent more than 400 yuan to buy a set of clothes and casual shoes.
The current Comrade Wang Zhi is wearing a blue short-sleeved T-shirt of Metersbonwe on his upper body, plus a pair of gray casual pants, a pair of Li Ning's white casual shoes underneath, and a tattered satchel for electricians on his shoulder.
In general, Comrade Wang Zhi has now sublimated from a pure soil bun to an impure soil bun, and he looked at his own appearance in the mirror that obviously looked a lot more energetic, although he felt that 400 yuan was already outrageously expensive, but at least he was slightly satisfied with his own image.
But Wang Zhi was satisfied, but Qian Jia was still not satisfied, so she forced Wang Zhi to buy a leather satchel of more than 100 yuan, if she hadn't seen that his pocket had indeed been emptied, it was estimated that she would have to find a hundred.
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