Chapter 23 Making Money

Grandma's illness brought a great blow to the family, and my parents devoted all their efforts to seek medical advice, from higher-level hospitals to secret recipes, and then to folk strangers who specialize in treating incurable diseases, all the promising ones tried, but there was no sign of improvement.

They said that the master might have a way. I suddenly almost forgot about this person, how did he take advantage of me and let me call the master and disappear? I remembered the sword that had drowned in my mind, and although it had been sealed in dust for a long time, it still shone brightly.

What about Lu Zihan now?

The only good news is that the condition has not deteriorated. But how can it get worse if it's already like this?

My relatives finally realized that this disease required a long struggle, so they took my grandparents to my home, looked for little hope everywhere, and I also went back to school.

In my consciousness, the embodiment of the poverty of life is that the tea eggs are gone, which is made by my mother, a big pot, I take two to school every day, one for me and one for Zhe Xi.

His parents were very unhappy with what happened to Zhe Xi, and his mother even made a special trip to his parents to do work, so that they could care more about Zhe Xi.

"Hello, I'm the mother of classmate Zhe Xi." The mother found the person on the mahjong table.

"Oh, hello, Hongzhong." Zhe Xi's mother glanced back.

"Can I delay you for some time?" Mother frowned.

"Wait, wait, it's over. Touch! ”

So my mother waited for two hours, and I had no choice but to go to Zhe Xi's father, and he was more direct.

"Got into trouble? Find a to go! Seven cylinders. ”

From now on, whatever delicious food there is at home will be left for Zhe Xi.

On the night I took my grandparents to my house, my father took me to the hill behind the house, and Zhe Xi was still the faithful follower.

The wind is the never-ending rhythm here, soft tonight, gently brushed without drinking but drunk. "From now on, we will treat you like an adult, wash your own clothes, help with the housework, and the school will deal with it ourselves, and we won't have time to go to the teacher to say good things to you. Grow up. "My father touched my head, and the starlight blurred his eyes.

"Zhe Xi, you have to be responsible for watching him and reminding him not to cause trouble." His father put his other hand around his shoulder.

Soon after, I was informed that my parents had borrowed a lot of money, that they were going to make one last effort, and that the whole family was going on a long trip to a famous hospital, and that I was going to live alone for a while.

Even though they asked me to stay at my grandfather's house, I decided to use this time to prove that I didn't have to bother them anymore.

Night, still a similar dream, never stopped. Now I have some anticipation of what kind of monster will appear every day, this dream has become a part of life, and it is a secret that I keep alone.

Every day there are deaths in the battle, and now there are very few left, but the monsters are getting stronger and stronger. As in reality, the person in the dream will not reappear as long as he dies. Strangely enough, no matter how much I asked, they didn't speak, but there was a lot of anxiety in their eyes. The moon was always so scared that she hid, leaving only Starlight to accompany me to fight the enemy.

Therefore, the line that represents the moon destroying you is false, and the moon is too bold.

Although it was a dream, I saw a lot of these situations, and I realized that I was a little different. Whenever you fight, there seems to be some aura around you, and you have to be careful when facing monsters.

Less panic, more excitement.

There are a lot of magic rules that can't be done one by one.

On this day, everyone died. I woke up in the morning with my eyes open, I didn't want to get up for a long time, and I was sad, after all, they had been with me in my dream for a long time, and I would never see them again, right? So what about after that? Am I going to face the endless monsters on my own?

"Brother, get up." Today is the weekend, my parents are not in Zhe Xi to move in with me, we have been planning for a long time on this day, in order to reduce the pressure on our parents, we have to earn money.

Selling labor is one way to do this, and there is a glass factory near my house, and a coal mine a little further away, but neither of them is our goal for three reasons.

First, they do not accept child labor. Although I dismiss the term child labour, or I am indignant.

Second, what if the other party refuses to pay after the work, I have to admit that we don't have the capital to fight with adults.

Third, they earn too little.

So after a detailed investigation, careful planning, and careful investigation, the destination was set on a place I had never set foot in, south, through the hutongs, past the scattered vegetable fields, the desert. There's a magical plant growing there, called Cistanche, and we don't know what it means, but we know that it can be sold for a lot of money.

In the absence of my parents, I felt a lot more at ease when eating. They always thought I ate too fast and said I didn't chew it. My throat and eyes are not as thick as my neck, how can I swallow it in my stomach if I don't chew it?

The two men carried shovels, took the lunch box at noon, and ran out of the house with the kettle. Sometimes it's amazing to think that I just changed schools, and the friends who used to live close to me became a lot more estranged. There was no conflict, and even standing side by side felt like two schools in between, and I couldn't find the familiarity I used to be.

When the neighbors found me carrying a shovel, they came out to see me, and if I had a convulsion and shoveled their door, it wouldn't be a bad thing.

After passing through the vegetable field, we cut down six or seven corn stalks, which is today's backup water source, and then there is a new woodland contracted by Wang Honggang's father, to prevent and control desertification! It is rumored that there is a vicious big wolf dog here, which is more powerful than the roaring dog of Jiro God.

We were stalked by a bird called a harrier, which looked like a smaller eagle, or a sparrowhawk. I kept praying all the way, snakes, rabbits, hide quickly, I really didn't come to catch you today.

Along the way, the singer showed his beautiful singing voice, "When I was bullied, I always heard the sailor say, he said: The stars light up and illuminate my house."

The desert is like the sea, you will never be able to experience the feeling of being in it if you have never been there, but you have heard from others. You can see the rising air distorting the scenery in the distance, you can feel the mischievous sun caressing your head, worrying about the fever in your head, being knocked to the ground by the enthusiasm that blows on your face, and enjoying the treatment of Sun Wukong at the young Laojun.

There is also a home remedy circulating here, just after noon, rheumatism people can come and bury themselves in the sand with only one head exposed, and it can be cured for a while. Authenticity is yet to be verified.

For this home remedy, what I really care about is whether the smell of meat wafts out.

Not to mention anything else, this day I fully experienced how difficult it is to make money. First of all, this cistanche is very shy and can walk, always avoiding us, obviously looking not far, but not walking anywhere for half a day. Secondly, because the sand has been here for too long, no one plays with it, and it is hard to leave the two of us, and every time we dig it with a shovel, the sand next to it will flow over to fill the hole that has just appeared, and it took half a day to keep the feet as it was.

I want to pull it out directly, but the cistanche is worthless if it is broken, this is a real face facing the loess with my back to the sky, sweating and red. Zhe Xi's enthusiasm deeply infected me, his 360-degree all-round transformation of 72 kinds of digging postures, 73 kinds of digging skills made me open my eyes and ashamed, almost apprenticed to the teacher.

"The buttocks are pouted and tightened, and the arms are lifted up, up, up, up." Zhe Xi shouted the slogan he made up, and this shovel couldn't be lifted. Half of it was poured out, and it was found that it was entangled in the roots of the plant. Pushing hard again, the roots broke, and the sand flew and slapped me in the face.

Our trophies were three cistanches, one of which was broken, a snake, five scorpions without tails, and four snake eggs that were originally going to be eaten, but Zhe Xi had to take them home and hatch them, so he gave up.

On the return trip, why is the sun naughty, it is because at noon he does not leave the sun so that people live like a year, but the sunset runs extremely fast. When I arrived at the anti-sarin, it was dark.