As the saying goes, "Don't tell lies in front of real people." The grandfather and grandson were invited to their room by Xie Guhong, and they were not polite, and immediately began to eat and drink, Xie Guhong waited until the two of them had eaten almost before he spoke: "Mr. Sun, you have a good word." ”

The old man naturally knew the truth of "don't tell lies in front of real people", so he didn't deny it, smiled and picked up a bowl of wine, and said: "Just now you threw four small ingots, adding up to a total of eleven taels and two dollars, if you change it to meat steamed buns, it is enough for ordinary people to eat for two years, and the old man has thanked him here." The girl named Xiaohong didn't participate either, just watched from the sidelines.

Xie Guhong picked up the wine bowl, touched it with the old grandson, drank it dry, and said: "The comments made by the old gentleman are immersive, and he has good skills, and the eleven taels of silver are still less." ”

The little red girl was a little naughty and couldn't help but interject: "Oh? Those Xie Zhuang owners said, how much should my grandfather's comment be worth? ”

Xie Guhong said: "No matter how well ordinary people say it, it's just that, even if you give a reward of one or two silvers at most." But Mr. Sun's comment is really invaluable. ”

The little red girl smiled: "Really? ”

Xie Guhong nodded and said, "Naturally, it's true." ”

The little red girl's smiling eyes were crooked, and she said, "Then how could the owner of the village only give eleven taels of silver?" ”

Xie Guhong said: "Because I haven't heard what I want to hear." ”

The little red girl said "hehe": "What does the owner of Xie Zhuang want to hear?" Grandpa will, I will too, I'll tell you later, okay? Then, this daughter, the owner of the village can give it to me directly. ”

Xie Guhong shook his head and said, "The girl must not know." ”

Xiaohong opened her eyes wide, looked at each other blinkingly, and said, "How come?" I must know. ”

Xie Guhong smiled rarely, but the words he said made the little red girl unable to laugh, and said: "I want to know everything about Shangguan Jinhong, including his habits, martial arts, and even the amount of food and water, and how many times a day I go to the toilet." ”

Xiaohong looked at Xie Guhong speechlessly, shook her head for a while, and said, "Then let's ask my grandfather, I'll eat." As he spoke, he lowered his head again and began to eat and drink slowly.

Old man Sun picked up the big cigarette pouch and pot, held it in his mouth, and didn't light the fire, so he stared at Xie Guhong directly, who took the flint and sickle from the side and touched it to help him light the fire. I was watching the old man's chest and belly suddenly deflat, as if his chest could be attached to his back, but suddenly, his body bulged again, and as he breathed, the flames on the big cigarette pouch pot became redder and brighter.

Xie Guhong put the flint and fire sickle on the table with his right hand, and stretched out his big three fingers with his left hand, as if he was helping the old man press the cigarette and grasp the pot, but the pot was extremely abrupt and became red with a stream of smoke and arrows from the corner of the old man's mouth, and even the air around it was burned and distorted by this heat.

But Xie Guhong didn't seem to be aware of it, put his two fingers in the food and put it away, and pressed his big finger to press it, but the cigarette pouch and pot that seemed to be like a soldering iron were a little dimmed, but this was just the kung fu, the old man took a puff again, but this one, but almost finished smoking the tobacco in the pot, Xie Guhong's little finger suddenly jumped out and lit it at the bottom of the cigarette bag pot, and the cigarette ash on it did not disperse, but directly came out of the pot and fell to the ground.

Xie Guhong said: "How about another bag?" As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand and took it straight to the brocade bag containing the shredded tobacco that was attached under the cigarette stick.

It can be seen that he took it, but the old grandson "snorted" and spewed out a puff of smoke again, and said while snorting smoke: "I'll help you open it." As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand and took it towards the tobacco bag.

The two of them pinched the bag almost at the same time, but Xie Guhong pinched it with two fingers in his food, and his big finger recovered, but the tobacco bag was opened by him in an instant. The old grandson spewed smoke continuously, as if a spear and a big stick were sprayed directly from his mouth, and it was horizontal in the air. At the same time, he immediately stretched out his big index finger, took out a pinch of tobacco, and put it in the cigarette pouch and pot.

But when he saw Xie Guhong's right arm, he unbelievably folded it to the left out of thin air, and the flint fire sickle had already "clicked" in his hand, and the fire was lit again. And the soot that had condensed before also fell to the ground.

The two of them withdrew their hands at the same time, and the little red girl who was only looking at the side opened her eyes widely, a little incredible, staring at the two of them between square inches, because of the cigarette lighting, fast and peerless, "Humility and politeness." ”

Xie Guhong said: "Mr. Sun's tobacco is excellent, although I don't smoke, but when I saw this smoke on the side, the blue is transparent and beautiful, and it must be the best in the tobacco." ”

The old grandson said with a smile: "Although the old man has been a good smoker for decades, he only knows today that he has not yet had the ability to taste cigarettes from the owner of the village, admire, admire." ”

Xie Guhong said: "What is Shangguan Jinhong's ability to taste cigarettes? ”

When Old Man Sun heard the words "snort", the newly installed tobacco burned to the bottom, and then with a "whew", he spewed out a puff of blue smoke and said, "How do you feel when you see this cigarette?" ”

Xie Guhong said: "Condensation but not dispersion must be the best choice in smoke." ”

Old man Sun nodded and said, "I was in a pavilion outside the city, and I met Shangguan Jinhong for the first time, and Xiao Li was also there later. He took another puff of his cigarette and said, "If my cigarette could be sprayed for such a long time at that time, then Shangguan Jinhong would not taste it again, but it's a pity that Shangguan Jinhong found out about Xiao Li's arrival and retreated, and I lost a chance." ”

Xie Guhong said: "The art of war has clouds, one drum, then elimination, three and exhaustion." ”

Old man Sun nodded again and said, "Yes, that time, I may have lost the only opportunity in my life to let him taste cigarettes." However, Shangguan Jinhong could not be considered defeated. ”

Xie Guhong said: "What? ”

Old man Sun said: "Time, it is similar to you and me, since I didn't let him taste the cigarette, he couldn't let me smoke to my heart's content." ”

Xie Guhong said: "How did he light a cigarette?" ”

Old man Sun said: "Naturally. ”

Xie Guhong was silent for a long time when he heard these four words, which means that naturally, there is no trace at all, and if there is no trace, you don't know what he is going to do, and even after making a move, you don't know where his killing move will fall.

Xie Guhong said: "Okay, thank you, sir, this is the money for the book." As he spoke, he took out a small stack of silver tickets from his bosom and placed them on the table.

Old man Sun looked at the silver ticket and smiled, and said: "There are too many, the books I am talking about are good to others, and I can't say that I will understand some truths from the books; But it doesn't help you much. ”

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