Yang Ping put away the phone and walked into the house with the old lotus Bodhi, very melancholy.

Abu came over with a barley bucket, saw that Yang Ping was in a low mood, and was concerned: "Called home?" Homesick? Or you can go back early, and I'll explain to Yang Jin......"

Why are the women I met so good, Yang Ping felt so guilty that he had nowhere to vent, and hugged Abu fiercely: "It's me who is too greedy, I'm sorry ......"

Abu was stunned, the barley bucket in his hand fell to the ground, and the barley that was sprinkled on the ground: "No, no, you are very good......" also hugged Yang Ping tightly and patted him on the back, "I am willing, Yang Jin likes you too." ”

Yang Ping sniffed: "What should I do?" ”

Abu also sniffed: "Let it be, maybe I'm too forceful, otherwise JC I won't go, if you think of us, we'll come and see ......"

Yang Ping suddenly realized that his weakness was more shameless than greed, separated Abu, held her shoulders with both hands, and said solemnly: "Don't worry, the weakness just now will definitely not be there again." Since I have the power, I have the responsibility to make you all happy, believe me, I am the all-powerful guru. ”

Abu burst into tears and sneered, "I don't believe in what kind of guru you are." ”

Yang Ping's mood improved, and he felt that it was necessary for Abu to gain strength and self-confidence from himself. He looked at no one around, raised his left hand, the scar in the palm of his hand was already faintly visible, and picked up the old lotus Bodhi with his right hand, put his hands together, and a colorful light shone between the two. Abu was dumbfounded, muttering not knowing what he was talking about. When the light dissipated, Yang Ping hugged Abu: "Hehe." You can do anything...... Scare! ”

Abu was pulled back to reality by Yang Ping's soft shout: "You." I...... You are truly a ...... given to me by the Buddha."

Yang Ping was proud: "That's." You are also mine, no one can snatch it away, go with Yang Jin. ”

Abu happily held Yang Ping: "I'm so happy that you can say that, I will be happy wherever I go with you." ”

Back in the house, Yang Jin pouted and ran over to grab the corner of Yang Ping's clothes: "It's been a ...... for so long"

There is a little girl who feels really good about attachment, Yang Ping hugged Yang Jin: "Let's go, uncle will take you to the city, and there is an acquaintance to meet." ”

Abu wondered: "Do you have any acquaintances here?" ”

Yang Ping mysterious: "An old man ......"

The three of them drove the H1 straight to Quna. When I arrived at the Post Hotel, Mr. Shang was still setting up a stall there.

Yang Ping pushed the car far away, carried Yang Jin on his back, and walked over with Abu. When he came to the stall, Yang Ping put down the central gold and squatted in front of the stall to see if it was still those miscellaneous and discarded stamps. The old man was getting older and older, wrapped in a military coat, leaning against the wall and basking in the sun. Looking at the dry smoke, I was also quite comfortable.

Yang Ping rummaged through miscellaneous. smiled: "Uncle, remember me?" ”

Shang Laohan took a closer look and nodded: "Did you buy my stamps last year, what else do you want to see?" "Big customer, how can you forget?

Yang Ping gave Shang Laohan a cigarette: "Uncle, how much can you earn from this stall in a month?" ”

Shang Laohan pursed his lips, put away the dry tobacco, and lit the cigarette given by Yang Ping: "If you are good, you can sell it for dozens of yuan every day, but if it is not good, there will be no business." It's not open today. Alas, it's better than a son. ”

Yang Ping didn't understand: "Eh, how do you say this?" ”

Shang Laohan shook his head: "This month is good, there is still a few hundred yuan of income, it is better than asking his son to stretch out his hand." ”

Yang Ping pondered: "It's really such a reason." Uncle, how much does your stall cost? I bought them all. Then he turned his head and asked Abu: "Your company is not far from here, is there a janitor position for the uncle to do?" ”

Abu smiled, did good deeds, and nodded: "This is easy to do, there are so many doors." ”

Yang Ping nodded: "Uncle, I bought this stall and will introduce you to a job." The Tibetan medicine company in front of you knows, right? Where is the work in the communication room that you would like to do? ...... month" turned his head to consult again, Abu raised two fingers and shook it, Yang Ping smiled, "How about two thousand a month?" ”

Shang Laohan was excited: "Tibetan medicine company? That's a good job,, you're not playing tricks on my old man, are you?"

Yang Ping pointed back at Abu: "She is the owner of the Tibetan medicine company, I have covered your stall, go to the company now." ”

Shang Laohan thought it was incredible, was it really right to burn incense yesterday? Hurriedly nodded: "Okay, okay, then let's go." Eh, I need a thousand or two thousand things for this stall. ”

"This is 10,000," Yang Ping took out a stack of cash from his handbag, handed it to Shang Laohan, and quickly pocketed the four corners of the advertising cloth on the stall, and picked it up: "Let's go, uncle, go to the company to have a look." ”

There are really a lot of doors in the Tibetan medicine company, and Abu really likes Yang Ping to do good deeds, so he directly arranged for the doorman to let Shang Laohan work in the duty room in the building. You don't have to go to the gate, that is, you can deliver newspapers, and everyone is happy to see the people who come and go.

Back at Abu's house, Abu wanted to throw away the stalls. Yang Ping stopped: "What are you throwing, isn't this all money?" "This product was also reminded by the deer, what are you doing? These broken stamps, broken books themselves are not looking at the eyesight now, but one day when they are free, repair it and don't say 10,000, hehe, right.

Abu pouted: "You know the money ......"

Yang Jin kicked Yang Ping and hugged the grievances: "Xia Xiang will still do good deeds." ”

Yang Ping hugged Yang Jin and kissed him: "Yes, what our Yang Jin said is right, these things can be used for good deeds." ”

Abu covered his mouth and smiled, his heart was so sweet that it was like a family of three.

Knowing that Yang Ping would stay at home for a few days, Abba and Grandma were overjoyed and cooked the best food to entertain him every day. Yang Ping packed all the things he bought this time and sent them back to JC, and the pearl account book and the pile of tattered stamps were all packed in the archer backpack.

After spending a few days happily with Abyangjin in Quna, Yang Ping had to leave, and he had made an appointment with the fourth Pang Jun to let him pick up the plane at Xianyang Airport.

Abu was so satisfied that he took Yang Jin to take him to the Lasa airport. Along the way, Yang Jin held back tears and clutched the corners of Yang Ping's clothes, as if this would give him more security.

Yang Ping comforted while driving: "Yang Jin, uncle will help you build a house in JC, and you can come whenever you want, let Grandma bring you here." Good no good? ”

Yang Jin nodded vigorously. Still reluctant to let go: "Xia Xiang." If I don't go, you have to remember to come and see me......"

Yang Ping nodded and promised: "Okay, I'll come over when I have time." ”

Bidding farewell to the reluctant Abu and Yang Jin, Yang Ping got on the plane to Xi'an.

Looking at the airliner in the car, Abu hugged his daughter tightly and sniffled: "Yangjin, don't cry, we'll go to Xia Xiang in a few months, okay?"

"Hmm." Yang Jin looked up at his little face, expecting: "Then can you take Mora and Bora with you?"

Abu was depressed and sighed, "How can there be such a perfect thing in the world? Alright, let's go home. ”

Yang Ping was bored on the plane, so he easily repaired the tattered stamps. He asked for a cup of coffee, casually looked at the repaired stamps, and did not notice that a woman who had been sleeping next to him had woken up, and was watching Yang Ping flip through the stamps one by one with bright eyes.

"Hey, this 70-point Journey to the West is in good condition," the middle-aged woman spoke. "Young man, your stamps are in good condition. It's all loose tickets, why aren't they complete? ”

Yang Ping turned his head and saw that the lady beside him was very ordinary, belonging to the kind that could not be found when thrown into the pile, and smiled: "Oh, I used to store it at home, and the condition is okay?" ”

The middle-aged woman nodded and smiled reluctantly: "I'm afraid it's not you who collected it, if you are a stamp lover, at least you should take tweezers and put each stamp into a philatelic bag." You touch it so directly, why can't I stand it so much, and I just finished taking the coffee paper cup. ”

Yang Ping rubbed his head and sneered: "It's from the family, don't you give it to me, this Monkey King is called the Meridian Road?" Here you go. As he spoke, he was about to give it to the middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman looked anxiously: "Eh, don't use this hand to hold it, just touch the oil on the brain, oops." Although these 70 points are not particularly precious, they also cost three or four hundred yuan, I will come, I will come. ”

The middle-aged woman shook her head, carefully picked up the stamp, and looked at it: "It's in good condition, it's even better than the ones I collected, young man, my own set of Journey to the West is 70 points short." I'll give you three hundred, give it to me, and help me. ”

Yang Ping pondered, if you don't have that kind of friendship for nothing, don't give it, it's not easy for people to open their mouths, and smiled: "That's okay, eldest sister, you can take this one for 300." ”

The eldest sister was happy: "Really? That's great. Boy, why don't I look at something else? How about selling the right one to the eldest sister too? ”

Yang Ping shook his head: "Eldest sister, I plan to give these stamps to my buddy, he also collects stamps, and it is useless for me to hold these." As for selling, it won't sell for much money, so don't embarrass me. ”

The eldest sister sighed, went to her Xiaokun bag, took out a notebook, and sandwiched the 70-point Journey to the West. He took another 300 yuan for Yang Ping: "Young man, I have to thank you, I have been collecting stamps for 30 years, and I have been looking for this 70-point Journey to the West for a long time, but I didn't expect to find it on the plane." By the way, I opened a three-flavor study house in the Bell and Drum Tower, if you are free in Xi'an, you can come to the eldest sister's store, and the eldest sister will give you a few books. ”

Yang Ping handed the file bag containing the stamps to the eldest sister; "Okay, eldest sister, what is your surname? Anyway, it's going to take an hour to arrive, so tell me about the stamps. ”

The eldest sister took the stamp with a smile: "My surname is Wei, just call me Sister Wei, what do you call it, young man?" ”

"Yang Ping, call me Xiao Yang." Yang Ping rubbed the dzi and replied.

Sister Wei is really a veteran philatelic enthusiast, and she treasures these stamps. Most of these stamps are Cultural Revolution stamps, and there is no one with the best red and blue army stamps. But this pile is in good condition, and it adds up to one or two thousand.

Someone gave a lecture and the time passed quickly, and before they knew it was time for the plane to land. Yang Ping and Sister Wei went out of the airport, and the fourth child was already waiting outside.

Lao Si Pang Jun drove an iron-gray polo, and when he saw Yang Ping, he was a big bear hug: "You can be regarded as having a conscience, and you don't come in to take a look at the door a few times." ”

Yang Ping smiled and gave Pang Jun a beating: "It's not bad, every time I come over, it's a bunch of people, I can't go, so I can't come here." What do you think? It's okay. Oh, by the way, this is Sister Wei, take a ride. ”

Pang Jun was slightly fat, not tall, and capable, and took Yang Ping's backpack with a smile: "Hello Sister Wei, let's go, let's get in the car." ”

"Then it's troublesome." Sister Wei smiled and put the trolley case into the back row.

talked and laughed all the way, and sent Sister Wei home, and the two of them went around in a big circle before returning to the fourth child's house. (To be continued......)