Chapter 134: How Many Good Sisters Do You Really Have?
Meng Tingwei sings very well.
How many good sisters do you have, and why are every sister so haggard?
How many good sisters do you have, and why do you have tears in your eyes?
Shen Mo swore that there was absolutely no so-called good sister in his memory, but why did a young girl suddenly appear and call him Brother Shen?
With doubts in his heart, he silently lowered the window and looked at the girl outside the window.
Hey! Don't say it, Shen Mo really knows her, and she doesn't have any problem calling Shen Mo Brother Shen.
The girl standing outside the car window was none other than Huang Xiaojiao, a senior at Yancheng University, who was deceived by an online loan and silently helped.
"It was you, who should I be?" Shen Mo was relieved and asked, "Why are you here?" โ
Huang Xiaojiao looked a little restrained in the face of silence, and she said weakly, "I'm about to graduate, and I went out for dinner with my classmates, and I just met you." โ
Silent and stunned, he recalled slightly, he really saw a group of college students having dinner in the Jianguo cafeteria, but he didn't expect Huang Xiaojiao to be inside.
According to what she said, Huang Xiaojiao witnessed the silent gluttonous feast and the process of being invited out of the cafeteria by the manager.
Isn't there a positive image of silence in Huang Xiaojiao's heart, tall and handsome, and full of a sense of justice?
The man who will be asked away from the buffet must be a man who scares the girl.
Ahem! Silent dry cough twice diverted the awkward topic of chat.
"Are you looking for me?"
Huang Xiaojiao shook her head, and couldn't help but nodded, "Thank you for helping me before, if it weren't for you, I really don't know what I would become." โ
Silent shrugged indifferently, "It's just a gesture, besides, your matter is mainly solved by the Bull team, I just did what I had to do." โ
Huang Xiaojiao smiled shyly, still grateful, "I understand, for you it is just a gesture, but for me it is the help to change my fate, I have nothing to repay you, only ยทยทยทยทยท"
Shen Mo was shocked in his heart, listening to Huang Xiaojiao's tone, wouldn't he want to make a promise or something?
What age is this, it won't be so bloody.
Huang Xiaojiao's face flushed and murmured, "I can only help you do what I can." โ
"What can you do?" Silent and stunned, is there another idiom that has fallen, this is really endless learning, learning and living to be old.
"For example?" Shen Mo asked curiously.
"I can take you to the nearest cafeteria, where I worked during the summer vacation."
Oh mm! It turned out that Shen Mo thought too much.
What we can do is what we can to lead the way, not something weird.
Shen Mo immediately became bored, and refused, "Don't bother you, I have navigation in the car, besides, your classmates have dinner, you go first, it's definitely not appropriate." โ
"It's okay, I told them that I wasn't feeling well, so I would leave first," Huang Xiaojiao was slightly anxious when she saw Shen Mo's refusal, and hurriedly said, "I owe you a favor, I will definitely find a way to repay you, please give me a chance." โ
Shen Mo frowned slightly, and looked at Huang Xiaojiao again, although she was dressed plainly, she had a good foundation, and she was definitely a beauty if she dressed up a little.
But why is this clingy character so unlikable?
After all, Shen Mo doesn't like girls who are too active.
Even if he hangs a sign to repay his gratitude, he can't be so blatantly entangled.
The last time she took the initiative to provoke the silent female ghost, she has been crushed and scattered.
There is an old saying that if it is too easy to get on the kang, it will be difficult to think about it.
Silence has never eaten women.
"Since you are so anxious to repay the favor, then let me ask you a question!"
Huang Xiaojiao was stunned for a moment, nodded hurriedly, and stared at Shen Mo expectantly.
"Hmm~"
Shen Mo asked solemnly.
"Do you think I have any bullets in my gun?"
Huang Xiaojiao"??? โ
She looked surprised, a little caught off guard in the face of the silent and strange question, and she didn't know how to answer.
Seeing that Huang Xiaojiao hadn't answered for a long time, Shen Mo raised a light smile, "I bet you don't have bullets for your gun." โ
Huang Xiaojiao"??? โ
What kind of strange question is this, and what does he mean exactly?
Shen Mo shook his head helplessly, and sighed, "You're not on the same channel as me, sorry to disturb me." โ
The words fell, and before Huang Xiaojiao could react, she kicked the accelerator silently and kicked the dust away, leaving Huang Xiaojiao standing in place alone.
She looked at the butt of the BMW that drove away from her, and an imperceptible hatred rose on her face, and the words she had kept saying to repay her kindness before seemed so pale and powerless at this moment.
The ancients said that the poor must have something to hate.
Huang Xiaojiao, who is deeply trapped in the trap of online loans, may not be as pitiful as she said.
So, boys, you have to protect yourself outside.
Don't get carried away by beauty.
After experiencing Huang Xiaojiao's little episode, the hunger in Shen Mo's body subsided a lot, and he was not in the mood to go to the next cafeteria, so he drove in the direction of the old city.
The renovation of the Lyrific wood carving shop is about to be completed, and it is time to prepare a new sign for her.
There is an old carpenter in the old town who specializes in the signature business, his craftsmanship is very high, and he is quite famous in the circle, and the younger generations respect him as Master Tan.
The reason why Shen Mo didn't carve a signboard for the Laifu wood carving shop was because he wanted to go to the old city to meet Master Tan.
In Laifu's memory, Master Tan once instructed him in wood carving skills, which can be regarded as half of his master.
When Laifu was not dead, he always liked to bring Master Tan's favorite sugar-wrapped oil cake to him to catch up.
Asking him to carve a signboard for the Laifu wood carving shop is definitely more valuable and meaningful than carving it by hand by Shen Mo.
Silently parked the car, bought a ten-yuan sugar-wrapped oil cake at the mouth of the alley in the old city, and spent a lot of effort along the winding alley, and finally found Master Tan's home.
It is a traditional blue brick house, with a lot of logs used for signboards outside the door, the door is open, and the sound of cutting wood is constantly coming from inside, and it is clear that the people inside are busy.
Shen Mo frowned slightly, he hesitated for a few moments, but still raised his foot and stepped into the door, through the front hall where the half-finished signboard was shelved, and soon saw the apprentice who was working with logs, and the old man in Tang costume who was holding a carving knife and engrossed in carving works.
This old man in Tang costume is Master Tan, who is very famous in the wood carving world, and he is given the nickname of Ya, Tan Sandao.
It is said that he once carved the finishing touch to a wood carving with three knives, so that an ordinary work instantly reached the level of a master.
When the apprentices saw Shen Mo, they also recognized Shen Mo's identity, and nodded slightly as a greeting.
He nodded with a silent smile, pointed to the sugar-wrapped oil cake in his hand, and walked straight to Master Tan.
He didn't bother Master Tan, even though the sound of cutting logs was already noisy, but in Master Tan's words, he could only carve the most perfect work by listening to the sound of cutting logs.
Perhaps this is the strange fun of the masters.
Silently waiting to the side, looking at the work that Master Tan was completing with appreciation and learning.
This is a wall-hung wooden screen, carved is the Qing Dynasty Shen Quan painted "Hundred Birds and Phoenix" to take its essence of a couple, fall on the wooden screen.
I saw the phoenix falling on the branches, and a hundred birds worshipped. It's stunning and breathtaking.
Shen Mo was amazed by Master Tan's exquisite skills, but his eyes became more and more solemn and hesitant when he looked at Master Tan, and he sighed.
"A generation of master Tan Sandao - immortal!"
Master Tan froze for a moment with the carving knife in his hand, and suddenly turned around, staring at Shen Mo with strange eyes.
"Laifu, what did you say?!"
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