Chapter 11 The little rich woman Tian Xue

"Okay! Yes! Good men don't fight women. What do you say! "Xu San naturally won't break down with brain-dead fans, I have seen more in later generations, and if you want to tear up this kind of brain-dead fans, it will only fuel their arrogance even more.

"I'm telling the truth!"

The little girl put away the gun again, and her face was proud, like a little rooster.

"Even if it goes well."

Xu San coped and began to take money out of his pocket.

Wow, a handful.

Bang, another handful.

Beautiful, a lot of money!

"Don't count, what's there to count, tell me what it means!"

The little girl was unrelenting, and was very dissatisfied with Xu San's vague words.

"It's really troublesome, to put it simply, he was fine when I was separated from your brother Li, as for whether he can pass through the blockade area, I don't know."

"I knew it was okay, with Brother Li's skills, I would definitely be able to pass through the blockade line safely and send things out."

Xu San didn't answer and continued to count the money.

Today's harvest is quite fruitful, and most of them are sent by a few puppet army squad leaders.

While counting, I wondered if I was going to Taiyuan to buy some goods to enrich my grocery store, and then I would quit the part-time job of the puppet army.

No, the puppet army is still doing it!

This skin is still very convenient, and in the future, I will spend money to dredge it up, and I can mix it in Ping'an County if I leave my job without pay.

"Hey, you don't exist when I do? Is money better than me? ”

The little girl was very dissatisfied, and she was counting the money intently from the moment Xu San entered the house, and she didn't look at her at all.

This made her quite dissatisfied with her, who thought she was a flower of the county brigade.

Isn't this girl good-looking?

"What is the girl's surname? How old is it? Can I marry someone? ”

Xu San packed the money, sat on the chair seriously, and stared at the little girl intently.

"My surname is Tian Mingxue, and I am 17 years old."

"Little brat, from the children's group?"

"You.... You.... You're a little kid! You're only in the children's group! ”

"Less than 18 are kids!"

Xu San now maintains most of the logic before the crossing, he is a minor before he is eighteen, and he is a little kid!

"Eighteen children are running all over the ground, you bad old man, how old are you?"

For some reason, Tian Xue felt as if she didn't agree with the unidentified guy in front of her.

Say he's his own, right?

But it's not pleasing to the eye, I took advantage of myself yesterday, and I seem to be quite skilled in that technique.

At first glance, he is an old thief.

"Me, twenty-two, right?"

Xu San is not sure, this year, time has passed very vaguely, and every day is a day, and he basically spends his time in a muddy nightmare.

"I'm so old and haven't gotten married, I think it must be a pockmarked face."

Tian Yu lifted the kerosene lamp and jumped the flame to the maximum, and the room was a lot brighter!

"Why are you picking such a big one, old lady."

"Pick a bigger one and see if you're pockmarked with a face." As he spoke, he brought the kerosene lamp in front of Xu San.

"Ah~ah~~ah~~ Ghost!"

With a scream, Tian Yu fainted.

Xu San's hand was quick, he reached out to support her, and then put it on the kang.

Snorted.

Not dead!

Xu San scratched his head, at a loss.

Why am I a ghost, or is there really a ghost in this room?

Did you kill that little devil yesterday?

Ay~

I didn't think about it for now, and woke up this unlucky child, and things came to light.

Fingers pinched the philtrum and pressed it hard.

For about half a minute, Tian Yu woke up slowly, "It hurts!" ”。

He opened his eyes faintly and saw Xu San's face again, "Ah, ghost! ”

Then he shrank to the corner of the kang head at a very fast speed and shivered, like a little chick that had been frozen.

"Don't come here, I didn't kill you, don't come to me!"

Tian Yu trembled and thought in pieces.

Depend on!

I finally know how the original owner died!

The emotional murderer is here!

But looking at Tian Xue's cowardice, Xu San felt that she would not be a ruthless person who quietly wiped people's necks.

After thinking about it, Xu San adjusted the brightness of the kerosene lamp with his hands behind his back, making the light in the whole room flicker.

The atmosphere is the first.,At least now the lights are there.,It would be more perfect if there was a little BGM.。

"┗|'O′|┛嗷~~," a roar began: "I'm dead..... It's so miserable, my throat hurts! It's you..... It was you who cut my throat, I left a lot of blood~~, now the underworld doesn't accept me, I want to suck your blood..... ┗|'O′|┛嗷~~"

"Don't, don't! Don't suck my blood! ”

"I want blood, a lot of blood, otherwise the underworld won't accept it!"

The low voice and the flickering lights made Tian Yu even more scared.

"If you want blood, you can suck the blood of devils!"

Disaster led to the east, and Tian Yu instantly had a feeling that I was an anti-Japanese hero.

It's a pity that the ghost in front of him didn't buy it: "The devil's blood type is wrong!" ”

"What about the blood of the animals, the chickens, the sheep?"

"I don't have any money! I'm a poor ghost! ”

It turned out to be a poor ghost.

Poor ghosts are easy to do, money can make ghosts grind, and money can naturally buy my life.

"Smack"

Tian Yu felt in his pocket and threw out two strips of yellow things.

Damn, little yellow croaker!

After Xu San looked at the two little yellow croakers thrown out by Tian Yu, his eyes were straight!

Didn't you say that Hachilu was poor?

Why is this random girl with a little yellow croaker on her body?

The account office of the county brigade?

No way.

The bookkeeper couldn't be so young!

It can't be such a frizzy yellow-haired girl.

Since it is not an account room, it means that this Tian Xue is a rich woman.

Take a closer look,

Although Tian Xue's skin looks dark and gurgling, it is unexpectedly delicate, and the bottom of her neck is unexpectedly white and delicate.

The level of makeup is not good.

It's not an order of magnitude with those little hooves in Hengdian.

It's OK, this is a rich woman who can make a man struggle for twenty years less!

Put away the small yellow croaker and take a bite.

Leaves a small tooth mark.

Seeing Xu San biting the gold, Tian Xue's body stopped shaking, and her waist was straight.

It is reasonable to be angry and angry.

Money can make ghosts grind, and the ancients did not deceive me.

"If you suck chicken blood, hurry up and go to reincarnation, remember to be a good person in the next life, don't be a puppet army, or you won't know how to die!"

Pick up the small yellow croaker, put it in your pocket, and drop it for safety.

Xu Sanmei, is this a proper large amount of income, or a business without capital!

With this money, Xu San felt that he could even pull a team.

A team of fakes!

Although there are still many weapons in the warehouse that can be converted, they are all waterless Ping.

There is in and out, with one less one!

Counterfeit!

Counterfeiting!

Sell fakes!

It's king!

It is the correct way to open the golden finger.

In Xu San's attempts in the past two days, the fakes in the warehouse can be converted as long as they look like them, and even a few parts don't matter.

In other words, it can be made in this world as well!

There should be no problem with making thousands of 800 fake guns out of wood, all handmade.

If the craftsmanship is better, the cannon is fine.

Facing the dim light, Tian Xue peeked at Xu San's hideous face.

The little rich woman began to tremble again, and her little head began to think about the legendary things.

Don't..... This guy is not only a poor ghost, but also a pervert?! The poor ghost can be sent with gold, but what about the pervert? Thinking of this, the little rich woman couldn't help but tighten the buttons on her chest.

"Why don't you leave, I... I.... It's all for you! ”

"Where am I going? This is my home! ”

Xu San didn't plan to pretend, if he continued to scare him, the little rich woman was afraid that she would really bite her tongue and commit suicide.

"Your home?"

"Of course it's my family, is it difficult or your family? It's not impossible if you want to be the hostess here. ”

The little rich woman's head was still in a state of panic at this time. When she was young, she had not experienced the baptism of the bloody TV series in later generations, and she was still in a state of confusion about the things in front of her, and as for Xu San's last words of teasing her, she didn't understand too much.

Generation gap!

The generation gap of the times!

"I'm not a ghost!" Xu San directly made it clear to avoid the little rich woman from thinking about it again.

"You're not a ghost?"

"I have a shadow!" Xu San shook the lamp in his hand, and the long shadow extended to the window.

"But I'm ..... I remember..... You should be dead, it's your corpse that I disposed of with my own hands! ”

Xu San snorted his teeth, "You just think I'm acting." ”

"But... But I saw your blood spurting all over the place! ”

"You should be a prop to play dead! Well, props for acting! ”

"What props can make the blood spurt so high, you don't explain it to me clearly, you ..... You are ......" The little rich woman looked at Xu San's shadow, "Puppy! ”

"It's actually very simple, prepare a blood bag in advance, put enough air pressure, and hide it in your clothes." Xu San gestured at the position of his chest, and then stretched out his finger and pressed it on his throat: "Then make a mechanism at the position of the neck, as long as you touch the mechanism when you need to use it, the blood can spurt out." Of course, you can't use real blood, real blood will clot. ”

Xu Sanbi described the principle and use of a film and television prop to the little rich woman.

The reason why he patiently tells these things is because a person comes back from the dead, which is not so easy to explain.

The little rich woman made up the blood-spraying props described by Xu San, and thought for a while before she roughly figured out what was going on.

"Then why are you playing dead!"

"Damn, I'm fucking angry when I mention this, do you know how difficult it is for Lao Tzu to prepare that prop? I wanted to ...... Forget it, you didn't mean to. ”

In her mind, Xu San made such a troublesome prop that pretended to be dead must be related to an important task, but she inadvertently destroyed it, which made her feel guilty.

"That.... It won't delay your mission, right? ”

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, oh, by the way, it wasn't Brother Li who wiped my neck that day, right?"

The little rich woman shook her head: "No! ”

Xu San didn't ask any more, don't ask if you shouldn't ask, this sentence is also tried with him.

If you ask too much, it will make people suspect that your identity is unknown, although he has a Chinese heart and killed two devils, but he didn't compile it.

It's not organized, it's still a puppet army.

This is a hard wound in this era!

Tian Xue, who gradually regained her composure, began to look at Xu San carefully.

A seemingly indecent face, but faintly with a calmness and wisdom that does not match his age.

There seems to be an unknown secret behind the form of Hang'er Lang.

Can't see through!

Tian Xue felt that the person in front of him was even more difficult to figure out than his father.

It seems to be good but not good, and it seems to be evil but not evil.

Thinking about it, the little rich woman remembered that she had just handed over two little yellow croakers.

But when he looked at Xu San's current unbeaten appearance, he knew that he would not come back, but she did not give up: "Then, my little yellow croaker, return me!" ”

"You're the account keeper of the county brigade?"

"It's not!"

"Then these two little yellow croakers are the operation funds?"

"No, that's my own money, pay me back!"

OK!

If it's not public money, it's at ease.

It is impossible to repay the money, how can the money that fell into your pocket be returned.

Besides, it was given to me by you willingly.

But in order to express his gratitude, Xu San decided to treat the little rich woman to a meal of instant noodles.

Pick up the clothes from the kang, "Are you hungry, I'll give you something to eat below?" ”

"Don't be hungry, pay back quickly!"

Gollum~

The little rich woman's stomach couldn't scream.

She was indeed hungry, and very hungry. I haven't eaten since last night.

In a strange place, there are either puppet soldiers or devils searching her for the whole process, which makes her dare not go out of the house at all, and even go to the thatched house secretly, for fear of being discovered.

It's okay that Xu San didn't mention it, but this mention of noodles caused the body to unnaturally produce an inexpressible sense of hunger.

"I say no, but my body is honest! Hey, wait, don't run around, you still have injuries on your feet. ”

After putting on his clothes, Xu San walked out.

The little rich woman didn't know that in a few inadvertent words, he was molested by Xu San again.

Waiting is hard, especially with anticipation.

During the time that Xu San was out, Tian Yu suddenly felt that this room was extremely terrifying.

The flickering lights, the whistling wind, and the creaking door.

Each of them is tugging at her heartstrings, not to mention that Xu San was still pretending to be a ghost to scare her just now.

In order to give herself courage, she kept thinking "He is a human, not a ghost..."

Twenty minutes later, she finally waited for Xu San with two large bowls.

A bowl of instant noodles, a bowl of gnocchi soup, all of which are red and attractive soup, and at the same time exude an attractive aroma.

The little rich woman boasted that she had seen the world, but she had seen a noodle soup with such an attractive fragrance since she was a child.

Swallowed his saliva.

Swallowed his mouth again.

Wipe it with your sleeve, then turn your head: "General!" ”

Oops, still a tsundere.

Xu San couldn't help but be happy when he looked at Tian Xue's behavior, "Which kind of pimple soup do you eat, pimple soup or noodles." ”

"Noodles! Didn't you say give me something to eat below? ”

"Okay, I'll give you something to eat!" Xu San smiled evilly and took a sip of pimple soup.

Tian Xue always felt that something was wrong, especially Xu San's unbeaten smile, which made her feel that she was being taken advantage of.

Did he drugged me?

Hum!

Forgive him for not daring!

As soon as the little rich woman closed her eyes, she drank a mouthful of noodle soup.

The rich fragrance instantly exploded in her mouth, making her a little fluttery.

Let's click, let's click, and take another bite of noodles!

Refreshing!

The noodles are accompanied by the soup, and a warm current rises from the stomach, and the whole body is warm.

Comfortable, at this moment, Tian Yu seemed to feel that all his complaints about Xu San disappeared after a mouthful.

The bowl of instant noodles was quickly eaten, and there was no noodle soup left.

This is the first time she has eaten so comfortably in more than ten years.

Licked his lips, as if he still owed something.

But she was too embarrassed to ask for it again, so she set the bowl and chopsticks: "Thank you." Then he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his mouth, "I didn't think you still had this skill!" ”