With a smile, my mother took her salary card to a nearby bank to check the balance, and Pan Jinsuo finally came back to life.

Although he was ruthlessly compared by his son, he was saved by his son in the end, and the merits are worth it.

What makes Pan Jinsuo unhappy is that he doesn't have the grace to raise his son? Why not......

"Dad, don't let my mom find out about this card!" Pan Yang had already taken out his credit card and stuffed it to Pan Jinsuo:

"For you, just brush it!"

Pan Jinsuo suddenly felt comfortable, to say that Pan Jinsuo actually doesn't have any bad habits, a pack of cigarettes a day, a small drink at two ends in three days, and every three or five times I go to a Chinese medicine massage shop to find Cuihua to pull out a fire cup......

There really is nothing else!

It doesn't cost much, and Pan Jinsuo is not a person who cares about money, but his son's heart makes him comfortable!

It's so comfortable!

So Pan Jinsuo rarely took the initiative to add weight to Pan Yang: "Son, you like to learn talismans, Dad teaches you a great one!" ”

Pan Yang was full of interest: "Dad, what's amazing?" ”

Pan Jinsuo said unfathomably: "Strong! God! Symbol! You can hear it, it's 'strong', not 'pretending'! ”

Pan Yang asked curiously, "What is the function of the [Zhuangshen Rune]?" ”

"It's as if some people are born strong, and some people are born weak, and so is the soul!"

Come on, come on, Mr. Pan's small class has started! Pan Jinsuo sat on the threshold face outward and lit a cigarette:

"Legend has it that after a person dies, the seventh master and the eighth master come to take his soul, if the soul is too weak and is hooked to the neck, it can directly be set away! Not to mention that you have to take Huangquan Road later, the wind on Huangquan Road is gusting, and the soul is too weak to stand the blow, and it will disperse as soon as it blows! Many deceased people have to sue the prince of Yama for their deaths, but how can it be so easy to sue the royal court, let's roll a nail board first!

"It's like in ancient times, you stopped the palanquin of the Eight Mansions to shout grievances, and without saying a word, hit the forty boards first!

"If you are strong and strong, you will talk about the complaint, and if you don't survive, you will be killed directly!

"It's the same with the complaint of Lord Yama, you can only sue before you roll over the nail board and get off the oil pot, and you can only sue before your soul is gone!

"Of course, this is all to avoid false accusations, and those who generally dare to roll the nail board under the oil pot must be really wronged!

"But even if there is a grievance, and the soul is not strong enough, it can't roll the nail board, and it can't afford to get off the oil pot!

"That's why our family has launched a strong talisman, and if the deceased brings this talisman, the soul can always keep the dragon and horse strong!

"Not to mention the oil pot under the nail board, even if it is a knife mountain and a sea of fire, it can restore the damaged soul instantly!"

"This ...... Isn't it the same as resurrecting a ghost on the spot with full blood? Pan Yang asked tentatively:

"So powerful?"

"Not bad!" Pan Jinsuo was very proud: "Isn't it powerful that our old Pan family has passed down from generation to generation!" ”

Pan Yang's eyes were dumbfounded: "Dad, I want to learn the strong rune!" ”

Pan Jinsuo was high-spirited: "Teach you!" ”

Cutting yellow paper, adjusting cinnabar, Pan Jinsuo showed Pan Yang how to draw strong runes throughout the whole process.

I don't know if it's because of the cultivation of immortals, Pan Yang has a good brain now, and he can remember it all over again.

But it's just a matter of remembering that it takes a long and hard time to make a strong rune perfectly.

Pan Jinsuo was very strange: "Didn't I just teach you the strong rune, why don't you practice while the iron is hot?" ”

"Dad, I remember how to make a strong rune." Pan Yang said while carefully making the sword light talisman:

"But it has to be the same, I will first consolidate and consolidate the Sword Light Talisman, and then consolidate and consolidate the Five Thunder Bombardment Talisman.

"Finally, when I have time, I'll practice the Divine Rune again."

"Son, you can do it!" Pan Jinsuo touched his son's head with satisfaction: "It seems that you are really suitable for succession......

"What class to take over!" The old mother came back with a fat rabbit in her arms, and just heard Pan Jinsuo's words, so she pulled her face long: "My son now has an annual salary of one million, and he will take over your class in a paper shop?" ”

Pan Jinsuo was very angry: "You know money!" This is the ancestral inheritance of our old Pan family, and the traditional craftsmanship cannot be lost! ”

"I know that traditional craftsmanship can't be lost, but you don't know the current environment...... "My mother and Bao'er met and chatted two days ago, and Bao'er and her mother said that they heard from Wang Sufen, the wife of the head of our district, that paper burning will be banned in the city in the future, and you said that if paper burning is banned in the city, how can our paper-binding shop continue, and you must insist on real ......materials."

Pan Jinsuo stopped talking, and sat on the threshold and smoked a cigarette.

"In any case, the ancestral craftsmanship of our old Pan family cannot be lost!" Pan Yang raised his head and said very seriously:

"I can't manage other people's homes, anyway, I will definitely pass on our craftsmanship! Dad, I've got your back! ”

"Good son!" Pan Jinsuo was so moved that he was about to cry, originally he thought that the ancestral craftsmanship of the old Pan family would be broken in his generation, after all, Pan Yang learned to be a radio host, and his wife did not support his son to learn to tie paper......

Mom shook her head and stopped talking, so she concentrated on fattening the rabbit.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Pan Yang always feels that the top of the fat rabbit's head seems to be a little bald in the center......

The Sword Light Talisman and the Five Thunder Bombardment Talisman were seriously understocked, making Pan Yang feel insecure.

Especially after experiencing the accident of almost being shot by Kong Zhenren in the head because he did not have a sword light talisman reserve and did not guard against Kong Zhenren, Pan Yang recognized the importance of the sword light talisman even more.

Now, after a day's hard work, Pan Yang has harvested hundreds of sword light talismans and dozens of five thunder top talismans.

There is no way, the amount of the Five Thunder Bombardment Talisman really can't go up, after all, Pan Yang still needs to use his middle finger blood to put the finishing touch.

The sword light talisman doesn't matter, it's nothing more than the consumption of raw materials, and a certain amount of spirit.

Spirit is a modern saying, for example, Pan Jinsuo can't make so many talismans in a day, after making a few in a row, Pan Jinsuo has no spirit, and he must take a break and recuperate.

Therefore, although the quality of the talisman made by Pan Jinsuo is higher than that of Pan Yang, the quantity is beyond the reach of the horse.

"Talent!" Pan Jinsuo sighed: "After doing so much in one day, son, you are really born to eat this bowl of rice!" ”

"Phew! You crow's mouth! The mother lifted the broom and slapped Pan Jinsuo: "My son is the general manager!" Read it to me! Zi Weng - Total! Chicken hard - warp! That's right! Managing director! ”

After some chickens and dogs, the family of four finally had dinner with He Meimei around a table.

After dinner, the fat rabbit watched Pan Yang leave, Pan Yang wanted to bring it, but unfortunately his mother was too vigilant now, and kept holding the fat rabbit and not letting go, and Pan Yang had to go to Leshan alone.