"Son, wake up, get up and have breakfast."

Zhang Heng actually heard his mother call him to eat in his sleep, how could this be possible, his mother couldn't enter the primitive space, wait, no, he had already come out, and suddenly opened his eyes and saw that his mother was sitting on the edge of the bed and covering him with a quilt.

Although he only saw his mother overnight, it had been several months for Zhang Heng, and he hurriedly shouted excitedly: "Mom, why are you back, I'll get up now." ”

"It's okay, son, you're going to sleep, Mom will come back and call you later." Mother said dotingly.

"Mom, I'm awake, I'll get up." Zhang Heng hurriedly said, guessing that there must be something wrong with his mother looking for him.

"Okay, you get dressed first, and Mom will go get you a wash."

After a while, Zhang Heng got dressed and went to the yard, but his mother asked him to sit down and scrub his face, when was the last time? It was already the time for the Spring Festival the year before last.

"Like, carved out of the same mold as your father, your father was also the best talent in the village when he was young." Mother said happily.

When Zhang Heng heard this, he couldn't help clenching his fists, but he quickly let go again, and one day he would find his father back.

Breakfast was very simple, his mother gave him a bowl of egg noodles, Zhang Heng hadn't eaten noodles for a "long time", and he ate a big bowl of noodles, quite satisfied.

The mother said loudly at this time: "Son, go, Mom will take you to buy a mobile phone, you have to go to the interview tomorrow and it is inconvenient to have a mobile phone." ”

Only then did Zhang Heng know the reason why his mother came back at this time, but he was rich now, but he didn't know how to say anything if he refused, so he had to respond happily: "Okay, but I don't want it if it's too expensive." ”

"Hehe, it's not expensive, Mom is optimistic, it's in the front market." Mother said happily.

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"Mom, this is the five loves that the advertisement says?" Zhang Heng asked with his mobile phone, but he always felt that it was not real to buy a brand-name mobile phone for 700 yuan, and his classmates said that Aifeng mobile phones were precious.

Mother smiled: "This is a copycat, that is, domestic, when you turn twenty years old and have a big life, my mother is buying you a real love style five." ”

Zhang Heng nodded, but he still didn't understand too much, isn't Aifeng mobile phone domestic? Does the state still allow copycats? He still understands the counterfeit goods, which means fakes.

Then his mother taught him how to use it, and saved the phone of his hometown in the village, of course, his mother's phone was also saved, Zhang Heng asked his mother why the shopkeeper didn't send a waist sleeve just now, because those men in the village like to pin the mobile phone on the belt waist cover, when the phone rings, a chic flirting shirt, and the action of taking out the mobile phone from the waist is handsome.

"You stupid boy, it's not fashionable to don't have a waist now, it's all in your pocket. Hehe, now Mom is willing for you to go to work to see the world, although Mom is uneducated, but she also knows that it is necessary to be out of touch with the outside society. ”

Zhang Heng nodded, he also found that his knowledge was still in the opinions of the seniors working in the village, and it was different from the outside city.

In the morning, his mother not only had to take him to buy a mobile phone, but also had to order a steamer base, ready to do Ye Erba's business, called Zhang Heng together, and let him get familiar with the environment in the market.

In the end, I spent 800 yuan to order a steaming bottom, which was made of gas, and bought two honeycomb coal stoves, saying that after steaming, honeycomb coal was used to keep warm and save gas.

In the end, I went to the wholesale market to order some glutinous rice ball noodles, and after I was busy with these, I insisted on buying him a new set of clothes, saying that I would wear them to work. This morning, his mother spent a few thousand yuan, which made Zhang Heng's idea of taking the money out of the card even more urgent.

Mother went back to the shop, Zhang Heng didn't go with him when he thought of having an interview tomorrow, spared the butcher's shop at home, and ran to buy two pig-killing knives.

I asked the boss for an old newspaper, wrapped the pig-killing knife and ran back to the house, I wanted to run to the farmland to practice, but I saw that there were many old people working in the land during the day, so I had no choice but to go back to the yard.

When he was in high school, he agreed with a sentence from his Chinese teacher: "Heroes slaughter more dogs!" ”

There are also many butcher masters in the textbooks, such as Ku Ding's knife technique, Jing Ke's dog slaughtering brothers, the idol of the sword saint Gai Nie, and the famous assassin Nie Zheng of the Warring States period also slaughtered dogs, Zhang Fei and Zhang Sanye killed pigs, Liu Bang's general Fan Hui slaughtered dogs, and Zhu Hai, the first guest of Xinling Jun, also slaughtered dogs, and there are many, many more......

Because his mother made money by selling pigs and beef, Zhang Heng had a good impression of the butcher, and his dream when he was young was to be a butcher.

Choosing the pig-killing knife as a weapon, he was happy in his heart, and sharpened the two pig-killing knives in the yard, Zhang Heng held it in his hand with satisfaction, and carefully closed the courtyard door.

Looking at the time, it was almost ten o'clock in the morning, and my sister would come back to cook at noon, leaving him with little time.

Standing in the courtyard and closing his eyes for a while, thinking about the results of these exercises in the primitive space, his hands moved unconsciously, and his arms were like spears stabbing out from all angles, but just for a while, Zhang Heng stopped in annoyance, the feeling was still there, but the body did not obey the call, the body outside was much weaker than the inside of the space, a few streets away, the only good thing was that he was not afraid, and his heart gradually became stronger.

Suddenly I thought of the way I practiced boxing, and tried to start dreaming, and my arm moved naturally, stabbing out with a knife, and slowly became proficient from the initial jerky......

"Buckle, brother, are you inside, how did you close the door."

It was his sister's voice, Zhang Heng came back to his senses, it was already noon in the air, and he felt that his two arms were extremely sore, but as soon as his mind moved, the pig-killing knife in his hand naturally stabbed out, by the way, it was this feeling, almost the same as in the space, and sure enough, the method of Bai Dameng was feasible, not only could he exercise his boxing skills, but also his knife skills.

"Brother, are you in there......"

"I'm here, brother, I'm going to open the door......" Zhang Heng hurriedly responded, hid the pig-killing knife and went to open the door.

My sister stood at the door with a piece of meat, and said, "Brother, just now my mother said that I bought you a mobile phone, can I take a look." ”

Zhang Heng smiled: "Of course you can, I'll give you the phone to play in the afternoon, and when my brother earns money, I'll buy you a new phone, well, buy a real love style five." ”

"Is it the kind in TV commercials?" My sister asked with her eyes shining.

Zhang Heng nodded vigorously, "Well, don't worry, my brother will be able to make a lot of money soon." ”

As he spoke, he went back to the house and gave his phone to his sister, thinking that he would have to prepare some items for the Cuckoo and Spring tribes in the afternoon, and he also had a mystery, that is, why the children in the primitive space couldn't walk, and he had a bold idea to confirm......

ps: First chapter, there are two more at about seven o'clock in the evening, and I ask for a recommendation ticket on the new book list on Monday!