The matchmaker was a middle-aged woman with average appearance, short hair, thick lips and dark skin after Boss Lu left. I saw her writhing her fat figure, and under Zhong Kui's gaze, she wantonly scanned the situation in the room, praised her, and talked endlessly.

"A man's family must have a home. You have to have a warm-hearted person around you, wash your clothes, talk to your heart, cook or something. In winter, I will warm your bed, I will accompany you to enjoy the flowers in spring, I will put bath water in summer, and I will give birth to a big fat boy in autumn. ”

The mouth of the matchmaker, the dead can be said to be alive. This sentence does not seem to be false, but Zhong Kui was not moved by the matchmaker's words full of temptation and irresistible to ordinary people.

He politely refused: "Thank you, eldest sister, for your kindness." Look at me, I don't have a look. If you want money, don't cheat people if you don't have money, I've been living like this all my life, and I don't plan to find someone. ”

The matchmaker was unwilling to move the three-inch tongue again, wanting to say something. But when he saw the master's house, he wanted to go out, so he had to shut up and exit the house first, and left in a huff.

When the matchmaker left, Zhong Kui couldn't help but laugh out loud. He had to go to Huanggang Village, and when Boss Lu was leaving, he was told to go.

People pedal 'Feida' ~ 'Phoenix', he still doesn't do the same pedaling the broken car. The car was still seen by a tattered outsider, and when it was seen it was discarded in a pile of cardboard boxes, no one cared about it, and only a pair of rusted steel rings were left in the sun and rain.

The owner of the tattered is also wondering, why is this girl so strange to fall in love with this tattered broken bicycle? Shallot and cabbage, each has its own love, and people want to like this car. You may not have a brain pump, don't do business, and still question?

"Gotcha! Five bucks. The boss held out five fingers with different stubby fingers. Grinned.

Look! Zhong Kuile gave ten yuan, and thanked him in a loud voice: "Thank you, don't look for it." ”

Pushing a bare tripod, two rust-stained rims. Pushing little by little, ignoring the curiosity, surprise, wonder, doubt, strangeness, and ridicule that came from the road. Just held his head high and pushed this broken car forward, and he also looked at him dumbfounded, in front of the owner of the car repair shop.

In the case that the owner of the car repair shop repeatedly refused, he had to reluctantly repair the broken car from head to toe. It's time to change it! But Zhong Kui just admits death, and he can change anything, but he can't change the tripod and rim.

Get! The owner of the car repair shop, since he started repairing the car, is the first time he has encountered such a quirky and hobby guy. Saying goes; As long as you have money to make, you can be a grandson, not to mention, people don't force people to be grandchildren, it's a simple requirement, just make this car pedalable.

The owner of the garage put aside other businesses and planned to make money on this car. After pondering for a while, he got to work, good fellow! Install the inner ring, install the bell, put the cushion on the cushion, and change the wire......

A broken and incomplete car, decorated by a car repair owner. Appearing in front of Zhong Kui with a new look, he asked in a thick voice, "How much?" ”

"Two hundred." The boss wiped the oil off his hands, loosened his tongue, and said the price neatly.

Two hundred!! Zhong Kui was dumbfounded, but this was what he asked the boss to pretend. If you don't give money, it doesn't seem to be justified. It took him a while to get out of his close-fitting trouser pocket. Take out the money to pay the bills and walk away.

After a series of repairs and changes, the county has long been unrecognizable. Except for the highway that is still the same, other scenes in old memories no longer exist. Huanggang Village seems to be at the West Gate, and there is a newly built school at the West Gate. When I pass by, it's time for students to get out of class. Counting the days, the students are facing the annual summer entrance exam, and they are naturally nervous about studying, and they don't have much to think about playing outside. Therefore, there are not many students who come in and out of the school gate.

Zhong Kui remembers that this was once a literacy school, with simple desks and chairs, and a pen that seemed so precious. And now these children, domineering with double shoulder straps and school bags, play with the kind of automatic pen. Alas! Not comparable, not comparable!

He sighed to himself, pedaled the car quietly left the school gate, and went straight to the direction of Huanggang Village.

It's an asphalt road, lined with maple trees that are covered in red leaves in the fall. First of all, you have to go through a tunnel that is not wide, maybe about three meters long. Above the tunnel is the train tracks, and Zhong Kui likes to stand in the tunnel and listen to the sound of the train rumbling over the tracks overhead.

There was also a rumbling sound, a subtle, squeaky, groaning sound of the tracks being weighed on by the wheels of the train! The sky was still blue just now, but the wind suddenly rose, and the maple trees on the side of the road stood in the wind, and the leaves were blown by the wind. Zhong Kui enjoyed the feeling of coolness, the coolness penetrated into the steaming pores, and he felt much cooler all over his body.

Huanggang Village is not big, because it is nearly eighteen kilometers away from the county seat and about ten kilometers away from another town. So over time, an independent market is automatically formed.

The market is not big, and it looks like a street, as if it is only a half-day field. After that, it naturally formed a single and double market day, and Huanggang Village was a double day market, so Zhong Kui came early, so it was better to come by chance. He came here to coincide with the market day, and the narrow streets were bustling and lively. There are those who sell vegetables and vegetables, those who sell clothes, and those who sell dog skin plasters. Seeing that he was dazzled and overwhelmed, he finally squeezed out of the crowd, and he didn't know when the money on his body was given to the thief.

Sweat one first! This is the second time that Zhong Kui has been patronized by thieves. He smiled bitterly, shook his head stupidly, and asked passers-by all the way to learn that Boss Lu's house seemed to be nearby.

Boss Lu hasn't come back yet, and it was his mother-in-law who received this man who seemed to be unattractive and didn't speak well.

Being treated on the cold bench is a common thing that Zhong Kui is used to. Whoever called the father and mother who gave him life did not give himself a beautiful face. Besides, it's good-looking, can you eat it? Can you be as capable as I am?

Boss Lu hurried back, interrupting Zhong Kui's rambling reverie.

"Master Zhong, I'm sorry. Mother-in-law's family, even if her hair is long and her knowledge is short, don't give her general knowledge. ”

"Nothing, get used to it. Let's go to the cemetery and talk about the specifics. Zhong Kui didn't even glance at it, his face was full of apologies, he glanced at Mrs. Lu with a teacup, and walked out without hesitation. There was a whisper from behind him, two people, whispering, and it was visually seen that the head of the house was counting the wife.

It is difficult for a Qing official to cut off family affairs, and Zhong Kui is too lazy to take care of it. Again; This mother-in-law is also chilling enough, Nima came from afar, and she poked people there with a wooden stool, so she ignored it, which was really hateful.