After selling powder all morning, the income is good, which is about the same as Liu Changan expected, but I feel that there will be repeat customers tomorrow, which is a good start.

Zhou Shuling was ready to close the stall in the afternoon, of course Liu Changan would not insist on selling a few more rice noodles, in fact, after noon, there were fewer people who came out to eat noodles, and more noodles were sold at noon than in the morning.

For breakfast, just a cup of soy milk, a dumpling or wrap for three or five yuan will be served, and a ten-yuan noodle at noon is considered a meal.

Liu Changan did not go home directly, but went to the stone market, the world is full of raw stones, stones, stone building materials and decoration sculpture products, etc., looking for most of the day to find a two-sided stone grinder.

"If you want it, I'll send it to you. The shopkeeper said with a smile, "No one wants this thing for ten years, and my old man carved it out of nothing." ”

Of course Liu Changan wanted, the shopkeeper found a small truck and arranged to send it over, Liu Changan originally wanted to bring it back by himself, but this thing was too eye-catching, or forget it, the money that should not be saved will not be saved, he originally felt that he should not deliver the goods, and the shopkeeper should give him at least twenty yuan cheaper.

The promotion of stone grinding was in the Eastern Han Dynasty, this thing is naturally ancient and primitive from a modern point of view, and the kinetic energy conversion efficiency is very low, but at that time, it promoted the diversification of people's food, and the grains milled by stone milling can make more diverse foods, such as soybean milk is a drink born after the invention and promotion of stone milling.

After Liu Changan went home, he took two stools to set up the stone mill, put a large basin underneath, and pushed the stone mill to grind the powder while pouring soaked old rice into the stone mill.

The use of aged rice is not to save costs, but the rice noodles made from aged rice have special strength.

As the saying goes, money can make ghosts grind, Liu Changan always feels that he is much more powerful than ghosts, but he also has to grind to make money, but this is an extremely easy thing for him.

If you make money, you can buy a little hen, and if you buy a little hen, you can continue to feed the little girl of the official family, and the coffin will not go crazy to absorb vitality and blood, and the world will be much more peaceful.

Liu Changan pushed the mill, and saw a small Ultraman coming back from kindergarten with a schoolbag on his back, and his hands swayed left and right to go home with the steps of his uncle of the People's Liberation Army.

Of course, this little Ultraman is Zhou Dongdong, and she wears an Ultraman mask that just hides her face inside.

Liu Changan didn't see her walking with her arms like a small plane anymore, and there was no doubt that this was her injured state after being hit hard by the plane dance.

"Brother Chang'an, is this a stone wheel?" Zhou Dongdong saw such a thing as a stone mill for the first time, after all, he was only a child and did not know a lot, even if he knew that there were aliens like Ultraman in the world, he didn't know the stone mill.

"No, it's something that bullies stupid kids. Liu Changan said.

Zhou Dongdong was shocked, although he firmly believed that he was a witty and brave child, but suddenly felt the horror of this strange thing in front of him.

"How do you bully...... How do you bully me?" Zhou Dongdong quickly shook his head after speaking, and asked vigilantly, "No, how can you bully other stupid children?"

"Because the stupid child couldn't read or study, she had to do hard work, so she was asked to grind this big bag of rice into flour so that she could eat. ”

Zhou Dongdong hurriedly went home with his schoolbag on his back.

Liu Changan grinded rice noodles all afternoon, and didn't see Zhou Dongdong go downstairs in the evening, Zhou Shuling said that Zhou Dongdong had been reading picture books at home.

Liu Changan received a message in the evening, which was a video of Liu Changan singing ghosts that day, accompanied by a text message:

"Uncle, you see that this Liu Changan is good at flirting with girls, and his ability must have been practiced in countless girls. ”

"That's nothing, as a male animal, he is born to prepare for the capture of females for reproduction, so as to get more opportunities to inherit genes, it can be said that the more good at flirting with the man, the better the performance in genetically, this is not to blame him, many behaviors between men and women are actually genetically determined. ”

"Why do you always help Liu Changan speak? You should be on my side. ”

"Then why do you keep saying that your boyfriend is wrong, and ask me to stand on your side and criticize your boyfriend together, are you trying to find a reason to kick him and then be with me?"

Even if I kicked him, I wouldn't be with you, you're an uncle, you can't tease a little girl like this!"

"After all, we have an age gap, and as friends, there is actually a generation gap, for example, we look at your boyfriend from a completely different point of view. ”

"It's not a generation gap, it's just ...... It's just that the position and perspective are different. ”

"I think I can talk to your mom a bit. ”

"Maybe, do you want me to give you my mother's > "Don't, and don't know it, we middle-aged people rarely add strangers to WeChat, strangers who have no social communication relationship, such an exchange of WeChat, often has a meaning of introducing communication in it, otherwise middle-aged people are very realistic, and they don't have so much time and energy to chat with strangers. ”

"How can you think like this! I offered to give my mother's >

"Don't. ”

"Goodbye!"

Liu Changan talked to death, went to put a little hen he bought this afternoon into the coffin, and made money by selling powder, so that the little girl Shangguan could eat a little more, maybe she could wake up earlier.

Liu Changan left the carriage and came to the room of the young man who was watching him, knocked on the door, but there was no movement, listened carefully, there was indeed no sound, it seemed that he had withdrawn.

Liu Changan was a little regretful, but he didn't care too much, after all, he really wanted to know what the people who were spying on him were coming from, and he didn't have to just beat him up and leave that day, and it was okay to ask a word or two.

Probably the same as Li Hongfang, it is also from some people instructed by Mrs. Carnstad, so to speak, this group of people's interest in this coffin is really not ordinary, fortunately, Qin Peng's original preparations are also okay, it is an armored car, plus such a heavy big guy, it is not easy to steal this thing in such an old community with many people and narrow roads and complicated street traffic.

This should be the reason why those people didn't act rashly and violently, after all, the surveillance cameras on the street are not like in the film to escape by driving a car to solve the problem.