Chapter 239: Sending the Pig Youth
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Hearing this, Su Chunfeng frowned slightly: "I know." β
"Chunfeng ......"
"Okay, let's try to contact as little as possible in the future." Su Chunfeng sighed lightly and said, "Now that you have a family and your own job, don't take your cultivation too seriously, and don't fantasize about stepping into any strange rivers and lakes, live a good life." β
"Oh."
Speaking of this, Su Chunfeng suddenly thought of something, and said in a sincere tone: "Teacher Qian, I personally have a plan, I hope you can seriously consider it." β
"What?"
"Wang Qimin has just accepted an apprentice now, he is still young, and his qualifications are excellent, he will definitely teach carefully." Su Chunfeng pondered and said unhurriedly: "And although you are outstanding in terms of both qualifications and the foundation of your personal cultivation, after all, you are too old and your heart is determined, and it is difficult to change it...... So I think that since you want to practice magic, it is better to worship Gong Hu as a teacher, this person's cultivation is not lower than Wang Qimin, and if you follow Gong Hu to practice magic, your achievements in practicing magic will inevitably be higher than that of following Wang Qimin's cultivation of magic in the future. β
Qian Ming was surprised: "How can this work?" I have already worshipped Wang Qimin as a teacher. β
"It's completely feasible, as long as you are willing, Wang Qimin will definitely not have any dissatisfaction, and will even be very happy." Su Chunfeng smiled and said, "Moreover, Gong Hu is also happy to accept you as an apprentice." β
"Nope." Qian Ming flatly refused and said, "Wouldn't that be laughed at by Gong Hu?" I don't like to see his smug face. β
Su Chunfeng said helplessly: "Think about it yourself, goodbye." β
"Oh, goodbye."
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Hanging up the phone, Su Chunfeng turned around and went back to the office, and saw his father sitting on the sofa squinting and dozing like a drunk, so he smiled and said, "Dad, you drank a lot of wine at noon, go back to the bedroom to rest for a while." β
"Ah, I'm a little dizzy." Su Cheng opened his eyes, got up and walked out with a smile.
Su Chunfeng sat behind his father's desk, leaning back in his chair, his eyes slightly closed and fell into deep thoughtβhe knew that Wang Qimin had not yet talked to Qian Ming about the fact that the magic he practiced was trickery, let alone that trickery was feared and hostile by Qimen Jianghu. Wang Qimin would only warn Qian Ming again and again not to use spells lightly, and not to have any conflicts with the Qimen Jianghu Warlocks as much as possible.
And Qian Ming, who is very full of a sense of justice and has a good face, will he feel remorse when he knows the embarrassing position of trickery in the Qimen rivers and lakes in the future, so when he has a powerful trickery but can't show his skills? Will there be some kind of grudge or even grudge against Su Chunfeng in his heart because of this?
The answer is yes.
Because Qian Ming is different from Su Chunfeng in his previous life.
When Su Chunfeng first came into contact with magic, it was purely curiosity and yearning for mystical magic, and he didn't know that there was a strange door in the rivers and lakes, nor did he know the disadvantages of trickery. Moreover, Su Chunfeng was only fourteen years old when he practiced the technique, and his mind was not mature enough to consider many things rationally.
But what about Qian Ming?
He is thirty-two years old this year, his heart is mature and steady, he has an absolutely independent mind, he also knows the existence of Qimen Jianghu, and he has also experienced the warlock fighting method......
Therefore, Su Chunfeng didn't want Qian Ming to follow Wang Qimin to practice trickery again.
Anyway, Wang Qimin already has an apprentice with excellent qualifications, so he doesn't have to worry about losing his trickery.
But now it seems that the wood is in the boat, and it is difficult to change.
Su Chunfeng sighed lightly and said to himself secretly: "Okay, anyway, I have said ugly things in front of me, even if Qian Ming regrets it in the future, he can't blame me anymore." β
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The sensation caused by being admitted to Beijing University quickly passed.
Su Chunfeng, who had nothing to do for the time being, still chose to go back to live in the old house in Hetang Village - the reason is naturally that the countryside is much quieter than that of Wantong Logistics Park, which is convenient for cultivation.
And his personal personality is also inclined to be quiet.
At about five o'clock in the afternoon of this day, he was called to the pig farm by Li Zhichao.
The pig farm is on the edge of the canal in the south of the village, covering an area of four and a half acres.
On the three-meter-high fence wall, a circle of dense sharp broken glass slag is fixed with cement, which is naturally used to prevent theft. In the field, the three rows of pig pens are all roofed with simple gypsum board, and there are more than 900 commercial pigs and more than 40 sows in them. In the northeast corner of the farm, next to the gate of the farm, there are four bungalows, one of which is Li Zhichao's personal office and dormitory.
"Chunfeng, I'm really embarrassed." Li Zhichao, who was so busy sweating bare-chested, wiped his face and said: "There are two guys in the field who have something to do, one has to be on the night shift, and it just so happens that there is a customer in the county who wants to send a few pigs over, and I am worried that I can't be busy when I send it alone, and it is not safe to come back at the end of the day." Our buddies all went out to work and didn't come back, I thought you happened to be at home, help me go to the county seat to deliver pigs, what's the matter? β
Su Chunfeng replied happily: "No problem. β
"My own brother, I won't say more kind words." Li Zhichao waved his hand and strode out: "Let's go, pretend to be a pig." β
Between the rows of passages to the south of the stinking pig farm, there was a farm diesel tricycle parked, seven fat pigs with an average of more than 200 pounds were tied up and still behind the tricycle, two big men with big shoulders and round waists, and a woman about forty years old, standing beside them.
"Come on, Uncle Wang, Brother Xu, Fourth Aunt, today is the talented man from our village who was admitted to Beijing University to do this work." Li Zhi said with a grin: "Fuck, these pigs are lucky, catch up with the great talent who let Wenqu Xing go down to the earth to send them on their last journey, I have to cut a few catties of pork ribs from them and bring them back to eat, and I can still get some talent......"
"." Su Chunfeng kicked him.
A few people burst out laughing.
Busy loading a few pigs into the car, Li Zhichao was responsible for driving, Su Chunfeng jumped into the back of the car, squatted on the edge and grabbed the front gear, the tricycle suddenly emitted black smoke, and drove out of the pig farm in the dissatisfied chirp of several fat pigs.
When I arrived at a slaughterhouse near the Nanguan Farmers' Market in Jinzhou County, the sun was already setting in the west.
Su Chunfeng did not feel dirty at all, and Li Zhichao, as well as the customers of the market, unloaded a few pigs and passed the scales, and then settled the account with Li Zhichao smoothly, and simply washed the tricycle with a water hose in the slaughterhouse, and then the two of them also washed it briefly, and then drove the stinky agricultural tricycle abruptly out of the slaughterhouse and drove towards the national highway to the west.
As soon as he arrived at National Highway 107, he didn't drive far when the mobile phone in Su Chunfeng's pocket rang.
He took out the electricity and looked at it, stood on the tricycle facing the wind and pressed the answer button to his ear, and shouted: "Hello, who? β
"Su Dacai, how are you doing lately?"
Su Chunfeng cried and laughed and said loudly: "Class leader, don't bring such sarcastic people." β
"Fact, I don't know how to contact it for so long, did I forget about us ordinary students when I was admitted to Beijing University?" Huang Yiyu said angrily.
"Where can I be?"
"Why is it so loud over there?"
"I'm sitting on three horses."
"No wonder." Huang Yiyu muttered, and then said in a loud voice: "Hey, do you have time now, come to the county, Haifei and I are at the Donglaishun Hotel at the intersection of Gucheng Road and Xinmin Street...... Come over and have a meal together, we can wait for you. β
Su Chunfeng wanted to refuse politely, but since Wang Haifei was also there, he said: "Coincidentally, Li Zhichao and I are in the county seat, and we will go over in a while." β
"Really? That's great, hurry up, this is my mobile phone number, call me anytime if I can't find it. β
"Okay." Hanging up the phone, Su Chunfeng shouted: "Zhichao, is there anything wrong with going back at night?" β
"No, what's wrong?" Li Zhichao said loudly.
Su Chunfeng smiled: "Do you remember Huang Yiyu?" β
"Ah, our school girl, of course I remember."
"Invite me to dinner, Haifei is also here, let's go together." Su Chunfeng said happily: "At the intersection of Gucheng Road and Xinmin Street, Donglaishun Hotel." β
Li Zhichao drove the tricycle and slowly pulled over, looked at Su Chunfeng, and then at himself, in the sudden sound of the diesel engine, grinned loudly and said: "I said man, we just finished delivering pigs, and our whole body is stinky, and we don't even have to change our clothes, and we both wear this image, do you think it's appropriate to go now?" β
Both are now wearing slippers, big pants, and tank tops......
This image is really not good.
However, Su Chunfeng waved his hand indifferently and said: "What's this, it's all acquaintances, you don't need to see it, go to the gas station in front of you and wash it well." β
"Medium!" Li Zhichao immediately nodded in agreement and drove the tricycle to the gas station in front.
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Donglaishun Hotel, located at the intersection of Gucheng Road and Xinmin Street, is naturally not the time-honored brand in Beijing. It's just a restaurant in Jinzhou County that wants to attract customers under the name of "Donglaishun". However, in Jinzhou County, this three-story restaurant is also considered to be of the upper grade, and it is mainly engaged in hot pot.
Although it was the height of summer, the hot pot business in the restaurant was exceptionally good.
With the increasing per capita income, people's consumption level and consumption concept are constantly changing. No, I don't know when it started, people in Jinzhou County like to drink cold beer and eat barbecue in the summer, and then take shabu shabu by the way...... It also gave a nickname that will inevitably carry some impure meaning after the popularization of the Internet in the near future, but now it sounds like a very high-end atmosphere and high-grade - Ice and Fire.
It was already dark.
The fiery clouds in the western sky seemed to be overwhelmed and pressed above the horizon, and seemed to sink below the horizon at any moment.
Seven or eight cars were already parked outside the Donglaishun Hotel, as well as a few motorcycles.
Sudden ......
The stinking farm tricycle roared black smoke to the door of the hotel and stopped against the side of the road.
Su Chunfeng jumped out of the car, Li Zhichao turned off the engine and got out of the car, took out the crank and put it in his hand, and walked to the hotel with Su Chunfeng with a relaxed and comfortable expression.
"Zhichao, let's come by car." Su Chunfeng quipped.
"That's it." Li Zhichao turned the crank in his hand seriously, and said proudly: "Look at our car keys, there are several streets away from these vehicles at the door!" β