Chapter 352: Professional Grinding

The candy seller shouted at Conde about his sugar man, and Conde felt a little ashamed, and he was worried that the candy seller would let him buy the sugar man. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Kong De's whole body is buried, but the money bag is the cleanest.

Comte lowered his head and sharpened the scissors, not daring to look up at the candy seller, and the sweat on his face also came out.

"The candy seller! Monkey King・・・Sand Monk・・Everything is there...・" The candy seller was still looking at Kong De and shouting, he had never seen Kong De, and somehow, he wanted to shout at Kong De.

The candy seller either saw that Kong De was more honest, or he could completely suppress him, and Kong De did no harm to himself. From the feeling that the candy seller thinks that the person who sits on the side of the steps and sharpens the scissors is good.

The candy seller shouted for a while, and when he saw that the sharpener only glanced at him, he kept his head down and sharpened his scissors.

Because of the distance, the candy seller did not realize that Kong De had not been embarrassed to look at him. The candy seller thought Comte was good at first, but now he thinks that the worn scissors are looking down on him.

Now the candy seller is a little hostile to the scissors, and he looks at the scissors, and thinks that he is very troubled by the way he grinds the scissors!

The more the candy seller looked, the more troubled he became, and shouted, "Hey! That grinding scissors! A little bit of movement! Isn't it upset? Shouting and pointing at Comde.

Comte bowed his head there, 'Boom! He was grinding the scissors, and when he heard the candy seller shouting to himself, he suddenly stopped sharpening the scissors. He didn't dare to raise his head, and looked down there: "The sound of my grinding is not too loud, how can I quarrel with him on the other street?" ”

Comte pondered: "Is it the sound of grinding scissors, piercing people's ears?" ”

I thought Bi Comte tried it, and sharpened the scissors twice, and it didn't feel very harsh?

Comte felt the sound of grinding the scissors, not very harsh, and felt that the scissors were sharpened twice. "Boom!" Think it's nothing? Conde felt that it was nothing, and secretly glanced at the candy seller, only to see that the candy seller was staring at him with beads in his eyes.

When Kong De saw it, he immediately withdrew his eyes and said in his heart: "Did I offend him somewhere?" ”

Comte lowered his head and thought, where did he offend the candy seller, but he didn't think about it?

Comte didn't think about it, where did he offend the candy seller? Looking up at the candy seller, full of questions? The candy seller was still glaring at Comte.

The candy seller's eyes kept looking at Conde, and suddenly saw Conde looking up at himself, and the candy seller glared, and somehow did not dare to look at Conde again, and immediately lowered his head to look at the candy man on his cabinet, and his eyes turned left and right.

Comte suddenly looked up at the candy seller, and suddenly frightened the candy seller. The candy seller looked at the half-cabinet candy man, slowed down, and dared to sneak a glance at Comte. I saw that the scissors were still looking at themselves?

The candy seller saw that the scissors were still looking at him, looked twice, and then lowered his head to look at the sugar man in half a cabinet.

Comte was full of questions, why did the candy seller shout at him and stare at him, and then when he saw himself looking at him, he didn't dare to look at himself again?

Comte sat on the steps and pondered, and said in his heart: "Could it be that the candy seller provoked himself first, and suddenly saw himself looking at him, and he was timid?" ”

Comte was basically right in thinking, the candy seller was indeed very provocative to him, and suddenly saw the scissors grinding at him, he was a thief and was afraid of Comte.

"Sharpen the scissors! Grab a kitchen knife. "Sharpen the scissors! Grab a kitchen knife. ”・・・・・・

Walking through the streets, carrying benches and sharpening knives and scissors, they were shouting towards Comte and the candy sellers.

"Sharpen the scissors! Grab a kitchen knife. "Sharpening the knife and sharpening the scissors walked to the front of the Scholar Medical Hall, and saw a person sitting on the side of the steps, as if sharpening scissors. He placed the bench in front of the Scholar's Medical Hall, slowly glanced at Comte, took two steps slowly towards him, and asked, "Sir, do you grind scissors?" ”

The sharpener glanced at the scissors in the man's hand and the steps on which the scissors were sharpened, and said, "Can you sharpen your scissors there?" ”

Comte saw the sharpening of the knife and the scissors, and after reading it, he knew that he wanted to find himself to sharpen the scissors.

Comte sharpened the scissors twice, and he sharpened the scissors for the Scholar's Medical Center, not for himself. It's not for himself, and Comte is not afraid of grinding scissors to find him to sharpen scissors. Because he is grinding scissors for the Scholar Medical Center, if he spends money to grind scissors, he will also pay for the Scholar Medical Center.

Comte sharpened the scissors twice, and looked up at the sharpening of the scissors. The person who sharpens the knife and sharpens the scissors is a person with a big head, and the big head does not mean that he has a big head in doing things, but that his head looks bigger than a normal person. Comte said: "I didn't sharpen this scissors, but the doctor of this medical hall asked me to sharpen them. Comte said and pointed back to the Scholar's Medical Hall.

The sharpener glanced at the scissors and said, "I have to grind the scissors for a lot of money, and there is too much rust, and it costs a whetstone." After speaking, the sharpening knife and sharpening the scissors said: "The scissors are like that, they are not fast to grind on the steps, the steps are all chiseled out of the ground, although they are square, but the surface is uneven, and it is easy to dull the scissors." ”

The grinder looked at it and said, "You go in and talk to the doctor in the medical hall, and ask him to spend money to find me to grind, you grind it so much, good scissors will grind it." ”

Comte listened and looked at the scissors, he was a little troubled? The doctor asked him to sharpen the scissors, but did not let the scissors be sharpened specifically for scissors. The sharpener asked him to go in and tell the doctor, but Comte was not good at telling the doctor.

Comte pondered and said: "The doctor only said that I should sharpen the scissors, but did not say anything else, you let me say it, I can't say it." Comte finished speaking, bowed his head in thought, and continued to sharpen the scissors.

The grinder listened to it, and his heart was the same, the doctor didn't let him find someone else, and he couldn't tell the doctor. After thinking about it, I will grind the scissors myself.

The scissors stretched his neck, faced the medical hall, and shouted, "Scissors! Grab a kitchen knife. Sharpen the scissors! Grab a kitchen knife ・・・・・・ sharpen scissors! Grab a kitchen knife ・・・・・・"

The scissors grinder stood at the door of the infirmary, shouting all the time.

Comte sat there sharpening the scissors, but his head kept thinking, will the doctor come out and spend money to find this person to sharpen the scissors?

At this time, there were no patients looking for him to see a doctor, and he could see the scissors grinding in front of the medical hall shouting, and he also saw the scissors grinding at him.

Doctor Guan also saw the scissors sharpening first, as if talking to Comte. He now thought to himself, "The scissors belong to the shopkeeper, what's the use of you shouting at me?" ”

The doctor stood at the counter, looking at the scissors, and the scissors were looking at him. The scissors grinder looked at the doctor and shouted, "Sharpen the scissors!" Grab a kitchen knife. ”

The scissors grinder stood in front of the infirmary and shouted for a while, but no doctor came out of the infirmary. He glanced at Conte and said in his heart, "Why can't you come out?" ”

Grinding scissors is very wondering? Xin said: "A pair of scissors are like that, why don't you spend money on grinding?" ”

Grinding scissors was unwilling, looked at the doctor who had been looking at him, and shouted to the doctor: "Sharpen scissors!" Grab a kitchen knife. ”