Chapter 11: Dragon-patterned Leaves
Zhang Heng woke up at eight o'clock in the morning, and he slept for ten hours this time, which was really a sin, how much space and time had to be wasted!
When I turned around, there were two hundred more yuan on the table, and there was a note under the money, only to see that it read: "Son, when you wake up, go outside for breakfast, and go shopping casually in the morning, don't always think about saving money, spend money to buy whatever you want to eat, Xiaoyi will come back to make lunch at noon!" ”
Zhang Heng suddenly grinned and smirked, although his mother had only studied elementary school, there was no problem with simple writing and arithmetic.
Wearing the new clothes that my mother bought, black T-shirt, jeans, and canvas shoes, I jumped lightly, and I only felt that my whole body was warm, and it was good to have my mother love me!
Stacked all the money neatly, counted a total of five hundred and seventy-two yuan, and put it in his bag, this is all his capital, of course he is reluctant to eat out for breakfast, and he can't die of hunger.
First of all, after making sure that his mother and sister had gone out together in the courtyard, Zhang Heng hurriedly returned to his room, took out the animal skin hidden under the bed, and the branch of the tree, and took it out at random and put it aside.
Although the animal skins are stacked very thickly, there are only three of them, it is estimated that there are too few men in the cave, and they usually can't fight any large beasts with hair!
First pulled out the tiger skin in the middle, and after spreading it out, Zhang Heng couldn't help but smoke coldly, because this tiger is too big, the lines on the skin are indeed tiger's, yes, but the color is a little submerged, not so bright, but after the skin is rolled out, it is bigger than a calf, and it is longer, and it can cover a small bed.
"Is this really a tiger skin?" Zhang Heng touched the tiger's head, although it was only fur, the tiger's head was still extremely hideous, domineering and exposed, and the majesty of the king of the jungle was fully displayed. But he is really a little unsure, if it is really a tiger, then this tiger is afraid that the size of the tiger is twice as big as the current tiger, although he has not seen a real tiger, but he often sees it on TV, he usually likes to watch the "animal world" in his free time.
This tiger skin can completely wrap him in, and he was immediately excited, how much does this have to sell,
According to the excitement, I looked at the remaining two furs, but I couldn't see the reason, I don't know what kind of animal skin, but these two skins are smaller than tiger skins, the key is that the fur at the head position is gone, it is estimated that the cuckoo they ripped off when they cut the skin.
When I was in the village, the villagers would often cut off the dead dog skins and stick them on the wall to dry, and occasionally a merchant would come into the village to collect dog skins, and a skin could be sold for thirty or forty yuan.
So Zhang Heng is no stranger to fur, but these three skins have not been cut well, there should be no sharp knife to cut it, and the blood stains stained on the fur have not been cleaned up, so there will be a faint fishy smell.
At this time, Zhang Heng couldn't care so much, the schoolbag was too small to fit at all, so he went to his mother's room to look for it, and soon looked at a large travel bag, but it was still too small, in desperation, Zhang Heng could only fold the tiger skin and put it in, and after a while, he planned to propose to see if he could find a place to sell it.
He quickly hid the remaining two animal skins under the bed, and was about to go out with his bag, when he suddenly saw a branch on the table, smiled, picked up the branch and planned to put it back under the bed, this branch is of great commemorative significance.
Suddenly, Zhang Heng was stunned, there is nothing wrong with this branch, the key is the leaves on it, I didn't pay attention to it when I was in a mood last night, but now I look at this leaf is quite not simple, because the lines on it are completely different from today, the lines of the leaves are like fish bones, but the lines on these leaves are like keels, there are dragon heads and dragon tails, the leaves of the small palm are so green that they are expressive, and the keel lines are fully displayed!
I couldn't help but put my nose on the leaves and sniffed it, and suddenly a fragrant smell that could not speak permeated the entire nasal cavity, which made people feel refreshed, and the confusion when I just woke up was swept away, good guy, this power seems to be a little bigger, is it that just a leaf in the primitive space is so domineering? In the end, the TMD space is on the ground or outside is on the ground, the outside is a year, the space is a year, how do you feel the opposite, and it feels like the original space is the "heaven" that should be lived?
After sniffing hard for a while, I felt just one word, cool! The surname Suo picked a few leaves and put them in the bag together, which is just right to cover up the faint fishy smell of the tiger skin, as for the distress? This is completely unnecessary, the last thing that is missing in the primordial space is the towering trees with no end in sight.
By the way, when you sell the tiger skin, you have to buy a few axes and take them into the space to cut down trees! Why don't you just go to a scrapyard and find some cheap steel sticks for the cuckoo to use as weapons, cheap and practical.
Thinking of this, Zhang Heng hurriedly stabilized his mind, otherwise he might fall into the "big dream" again, and the time was pressing, so he hurriedly set off with his travel bag......
As soon as Zhang Heng got out of the farmland, he relied on the memory of the visit last afternoon to spare the butcher shop at home, and went directly out of the scope of Xin'er Village, such a good tiger skin, it is impossible to sell it in the vegetable market, even if it can be sold, it can't be sold at a high price, so he rushed outside directly.
When I got outside, I felt the atmosphere of being in the city, the streets were cleaner than the villagers' homes, not to mention the mud, even if the dust was very little, you could see the cleaning workers everywhere, no wonder the villagers wanted to come to the city to live, just the trouser legs were not stained with mud This makes people very envious.
Zhang Heng tightened the rope, strengthened the idea of making a lot of money, and strode into the crowd, but after half an hour, he was a little depressed, this city is too big, with his feet walking for half an hour, he can't see the end of the street, needless to say, there are a lot of shops on the side of the road, but I don't see a store with leather from the signboard!
Seeing that it was almost nine o'clock in a blink of an eye, he had to go home for dinner at noon, and he was even more distressed when he thought that time was passing rapidly in the original space, and he gritted his teeth, and he had to find someone to ask for directions, but his face was thin-skinned, and he hesitated for a while before he mustered up the courage to run and ask an aunt who swept the floor: "Auntie, I want to ask if there is a store that collects skins near here?" This aunt was taught by her mother, saying that you can't be called "Niangniang" in the city outside.
The aunt who swept the floor looked at it, yo, it's still a handsome guy, and the aunt also called comfortably, but she still asked suspiciously: "Young man, you want to ask where there are leather sellers, right?" ”
When Zhang Heng heard this, this buying and selling are about the same, as long as he can find a place, he hurriedly smiled and said: "Yes, yes, yes, it is a place to sell skins." ”
Aunt smiled: "That's right, do you see the tiger supermarket in front, after that supermarket, you can see a sea girl leather city when you walk to the left for ten minutes, which is full of leather sellers, but young man, you have to look carefully, there are a lot of fake leather bags there, you see Auntie's wallet is a leather bag bought in the leather city, it cost thirty-eight yuan." ”
Zhang Heng automatically ignored the words behind the aunt, smiled and thanked him, and then quickly went on the road in the direction, and after a while, he saw the signboard of the big supermarket, but it was not the tiger that the aunt said but Carrefour, this pronunciation is too inaccurate, not as strong as the cuckoo.