Chapter 167: Sawmill Alley

"Don't mess around!" Chang Dayan couldn't help jumping out and scolding the fat man, he also once asked someone to intercede, to worship under the door of the Golden Eye Eagle, but he didn't enter the eyes of the old man at all, so he was happy to see the apprentice of the Golden Eye Eagle embarrassed.

Liu Lao and other seniors are more old and stable, and they stepped forward to identify this "golden hoop stick" together. When he took the golden hoop stick from the fat man's hand, Liu Lao suddenly felt that his hand was sinking, and the rolling pin was full of weight, and Liu Lao and the others hugged it with their hands, so that the rolling pin did not fall to the ground.

From Lao Liu's reaction, Yang Ziru immediately felt unusual, and hurriedly stepped forward, taking the baton with both hands, that heavy feeling made him feel shocked first, and then happy, and spit out in his mouth: "It seems to be red sandalwood!" ”

Just now, the fat man played the golden hoop stick vigorously, and it fluttered like a hemp rod in his hand, so everyone ignored its weight a little. Now when I hear the old goat say this, I can't help but glance at Brother Badou with strange eyes: How much strength does this little fat man have!

When the rolling pin was cleaned, it finally revealed its true face: it was jet black, and the texture on it was almost invisible; However, it is very dark and oily, and the light is restrained, and it is not ordinary at a glance. As the so-called inch of sandalwood is gold, especially this ancient old material, it is even more rare.

"Rosewood, it is indeed rosewood, and it is still an old material hundreds of years ago, rare, rare!" The old goat twisted his goatee with one hand and gently stroked this legendary rolling pin with the other, looking relieved. At this moment, there is no victory or defeat in his heart, only the joy of turning decay into magic.

However, Sun Shuya has obviously not reached the realm of his master, and he has always been arrogant. For a while, I couldn't accept this failure: "Ascension." You must have been blind by mistake, right? And we say it's a treasure hunt at a street stall. You're running to the food stall instead, it's a foul, a foul! ”

Several old people in the line couldn't help but shake their heads secretly: Playing antiques, who has not hit the eye, who has not missed, the most important thing is to learn a lesson and improve eyesight. People like this who can't afford to lose don't have much development.

Even if the apprentice of the golden-eyed eagle really won you by luck. Then you have to admit it. Including them, who didn't walk past the food stall, and even more than half of them had morning tea there, but in the end it was the little fat man who picked out the rolling pin, was it just luck?

Sometimes, luck is also part of strength.

"Idiot!" Yang Ziru suddenly shouted angrily, and the golden hoop stick in his hand was raised high in the air, wanting to give his apprentice a head drink, but in the end he was reluctant to fall. And Sun Shuya obviously didn't expect that the master would be so angry, and he suddenly felt extremely aggrieved in his heart. The circles under his eyes were red, and tears rolled straight down.

Ashamed and angry. So he sprinkled the evil fire on the fat man: "You bastard-"

The big man, why don't you have any responsibility at all, and wipe your tears at every turn-Brother Badou can't help but be a little disdainful of his opponent, so he stands in place with his waist crossed indifferently: If you don't accept it, come on, you bite me if you have the ability!

This provocative appearance stimulated Sun Shuya even more, only to see him pounce over, grab the fat man's big fat hand, and then bring it to his mouth and bite it hard.

Feeling a tingling pain on the back of his hand, the fat man reacted: This kid belongs to a dog, what a bite!

He was a little stupid just now, if Sun Shuya could still say anything to him, he would never have imagined that he would actually bite him, so he was bitten by the other party.

Oops-the fat man shook his hand vigorously, and the blood splashed on Sun Shuya's body, and two rows of tooth marks could be clearly seen on the back of his hand, and they were also soaked in bright red blood.

In a hurry, Brother Badou also stretched out his big slap and pushed the opponent's chest a few times. He knew his strength, so he didn't push too hard. As a result, after the palm of his hand touched Sun Shuya's chest, he immediately had a familiar feeling: It's also a small steamed bun?

"You bastard!" Sun Shuya's tears finally burst out of his eyes, and the tone of his screaming voice was a little sharp.

Brother Badou carefully looked at the other party's handsome face, and couldn't help but exclaim: "You, you are a woman-"

Sun Shuya glared at the fat man fiercely with eyes full of grievance tears, and then turned around and ran out of the house, leaving only the fat man with an embarrassed outstretched arm, the hand just now scratched twice in the air, and then scratched the back of his head in a wry.

Only then did the old-timers around him remember: The disciple of the old goat, for some reason, has always been raised as a boy, so he often ignores Sun Shuya's gender. But this little fat man doesn't know, it's funny.

At their age, many things have been looked down upon, so they just watch the younger generations frolicking, and they are happy on their faces.

"This kid - I'm kind of spoiled." The old goat shook his head and sighed for a while, and then walked up to the golden-eyed eagle: "Old guy, your vision is indeed higher than mine, Yang Ziru is willing to bow down." ”

The golden-eyed eagle had been silent just now, but his heart was like a roller coaster, and he flickered up and down several times. Although I was full of hope for the fat man in my heart, I thought that I had planted it this time, but the baby apprentice miraculously came back to life, so the old man Diao was in a good mood, and he said modestly: "It's all children messing around, just watch them play house." Speaking of which, my eyes are really old, and I can't even tell if your apprentice is a man or a woman, hahaha-"

Everyone also laughed loudly, and it was rare for old friends to reunite, so Liu Lao mentioned a few drinks, and also congratulated Jinyan Diao for accepting a good apprentice.

"Let's go to the food stall just now, and I'll just return the golden hoop stick." The rolling pin spun around, and finally returned to the fat man's hand, and he still played twice in the air, and then said.

Send it back, why send it back? Everyone was stunned when they heard it: Did it just borrow it just now?

"What has been passed down by people for hundreds of years, how can I say that I want it." Brother Badou said as he walked in front of him to lead the way. The owner of the food stall is enthusiastic and kind, so the fat man will not covet his family heirloom.

It's just that in this way, other people don't understand, especially the old goat, who has witnessed the matter, and even has doubts about his entire outlook on life: isn't picking up leaks just taking advantage of others not knowing the value of this object, and then starting at a low price? What's the fun of sending things back at the end?

Only the golden eye eagle didn't feel surprised at all, he knew himself too well as a fat apprentice, and he definitely couldn't be inferred by common sense when he started to do things.

The food stall is not too far, and when he saw the fat man, the stall owner immediately smiled: "I'm waiting for you, I really helped me bring so many customers, and I will give you a discount in a while." ”

"Let's not talk about food first, do you know this thing?" The fat man shook the golden rod in his hand.

"It looks familiar—" The stall owner was a little unsure, but after holding it in his hand, the familiar feeling returned, so he said twice: "This is my rolling pin." Little fat man, I said I gave it to you, why did you send it back? ”

Brother Badou also followed and said twice: "This gift is too heavy, I can't afford it." ”

"It's a bit sunk, but I've used it for decades." The stall owner misunderstood, thinking that the fat man was talking about the weight of this thing.

"Brother, your rolling pin is a treasure, if you have it to eat, you won't have to work hard for the rest of your life-" Liu Lao interjected on the side, but he couldn't let go of his heart, because the little fat man's approach didn't conform to the rules of the industry at all.

The stall owner took the rolling pin and knocked it twice on the board, and Kankan said: "This thing is almost hard to catch up with the iron, eat it?" ”

Brother Badou explained the details to him, but of course the stall owner refused to believe it: he had used something in his hands for decades, and now you sue him for a million, of course he can't accept it.

After several old experts went into battle, the stall owner finally accepted this fact, and he grabbed the fat man's arm: "Good brother, it's righteous enough." - But since this thing has been given to you, it belongs to you, and although I am a vendor, I also know a promise! ”

Well, a valuable thing was given up by two people, one said what he didn't want, and the other said he wanted to give it. At this time, Yang Ziru and Liu Lao all felt in their hearts: no matter how valuable the object is, it also has a value; But there are some things that are priceless!

This was originally a tourist area, and the tourists who watched the excitement soon surrounded a lot of people, and after learning the truth of the matter, they immediately praised each other, some praised the fat man, and some praised the stall owner's uncle. In the end, an old man who looked like a scholar in the crowd sighed: "Both of them have the legacy of the ancients, which is admirable!" ”

With so many people around, the meal must not be eaten, and in the end, the fat man lifted yì and cut a small section from the rolling pin as a souvenir, and the uncle insisted on cutting it off from the middle, half of one person.

"Then it won't be easy for you to use him to roll bun wrappers in the future—" The fat man didn't forget to joke with the stall owner's uncle.

That uncle is really a strange person in the market, and finally nodded and listened to the fat man's advice: "This thing used to be a rolling pin in my eyes, and it will still be a rolling pin in the future, I have hands and feet, and I also have ancestral craftsmanship, so I don't need to sell this thing to make a living." ”

"Good!" Watching the lively crowd, some people applauded.

It was the old scholar who stood up just now: "There are also high sages in the market, I must build a government department and rename this alley as Sawmill Alley to commemorate it." So that future generations can also remember that in today's materialistic society, there are still people who value love and ignore profit! ”

The fat man blushed a little when he said this, and hurriedly looked for a chance to slip away, he was not as tall as the old man said, and he didn't want to be a model, but he just felt that the stall owner uncle was enthusiastic and kind, and he shouldn't let others suffer, that's all.

Looking at the chubby figure who squeezed into the crowd and then disappeared quickly, Yang Ziru reached out and gently patted the shoulder of the golden-eyed eagle: "I'm not as good as you, you accepted a good apprentice—"

Compared with the first time he admitted defeat, this time it was indeed from the bottom of his heart, because whether it was in terms of strength or conduct, his apprentices fell into inferiority. The golden-eyed eagle is the golden-eyed eagle, and that vision is still unique! (To be continued......) I752