The next day, Shen Yun refused to be accompanied by Shen Xing, and took these iron lumps to the scrap yard in the town alone.

"Boss, do you accept these things?" Shen Yun asked directly the boss who was sorting out the waste over there.

When the boss heard this, he turned around and saw a young girl, "What is it?" ”

"Now, here." Shen Yun kicked a few pieces of iron the size of a watermelon at his feet.

Only then did the boss notice something at Shen Yun's feet.

"I'll take a look."

Shen Yun watched the boss look at the things he brought, and he was not in a hurry.

"Where did you get this thing, I look like a piece of iron." The boss was also a little puzzled, he really had never seen anyone who would make iron into a spherical thing.

"Oh, these are from the mountains, they should be iron, you can try them with magnets." Shen Yun suggested that he would be able to know what he was doing here.

The boss is also a knowledgeable person, "Oh, I'll try, these should be left over from those years when steel was made." ”

The boss muttered, but turned around to find the magnet.

Not surprisingly, Shen Yun came up with this thing really iron.

Shen Yun thought for a moment and handed the earthy yellow metal he had made out to his boss, "Can you help me see what this is?" ”

"This looks like copper, but it doesn't look like much, I really can't see anything, you can find someone else to take a look." The boss said uncertainly, after all, the yellow metal not only has copper, but also gold, he is a waste collector, and he really can't tell the difference, "By the way, scrap iron is 4 cents a pound, girl, do you want to sell this?" ”

"Sell." Shen Yun nodded, and it was sold for money.

4 scrap iron the size of watermelon, Shen Yun harvested 24 yuan.

It's worse than doing business, it's better than going to work, but you can't do it often.

After all, the source of iron is a problem.

Shen Yun carried 24 yuan and walked to the streets of the town.

"Hey, Yunyun, you girl, why don't you come to your aunt's house when you come to town, it's noon, what are you hanging around here, go, go to the house for dinner." Shen Yun was thinking about what to eat at noon, when he saw Shen Huaan coming over.

Only then did Shen Yun realize that he had walked to the health center.

"Auntie, I just arrived in town, are you off work now?" Shen Yun hurriedly greeted.

"Get off work, go, go home with me, your uncle is cooking at home." Shen Huaan couldn't help but say, pulled Shen Yun and walked towards home.

Shen Yunlu was thinking about buying something, and he couldn't come to the door empty-handed.

"Oh, what are you going to see with your aunt, you don't have to buy anything from your own home." Shen Hua'an grabbed Shen Yun's hand and didn't let go.

Shen Yun had no choice but to do it.

When he arrived at Huang's house, Shen Yun met his uncle Huang Song, a people's policeman.

The figure is thin and straight, the face is serious, and the deep lines in the center of the eyebrows show that this uncle is a thoughtful person.

"Hello uncle, I'm Shen Yun." Shen Yun took the initiative to greet.

"Hey, Yunyun is here, come in quickly." Huang Song's voice is gentle, but it may be because of work, he doesn't smile often, which will be a little unnatural for Shen Yun to smile.

"You sit with your aunt first, and the meal will be ready immediately." Huang Song also knew that his face was more serious, so he beckoned someone into the house, and went back to the kitchen directly.

"Your uncle is like this, I don't know how to get along with juniors, don't mind." Shen Hua'an took Shen Yun's hand and said.

After all, Momo was quite afraid of Huang Song before.

"My uncle is a police officer, so I don't mind if I take it seriously to scare the bad guys." Shen Yun said with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a heart-rending cough from inside.

"What's wrong with my uncle?" Shen Yun listened to the voice wrong.

"It's okay, it's old, you sit, I'll take a look." Shen Huaan pressed Shen Yun, who was about to get up, and directly took a glass of water and entered the kitchen with a nervous face.

"Why did you come in, ahem, I'm fine, it's all the same." The sound of intermittent conversation came from within.

"You will talk about the old problem every day, you can't sleep all night when you see your cough, and you won't want to go to the city to see it." Shen Hua'an handed over the water, and reached out to pat Huang Song on the back.

"Hey, there are a lot of things in the town now, there are not enough people, and yesterday I sent over more than a dozen thieves who planned to steal state property, and it is not a day or two to find out the origin of these people, where to go." Huang Song drank a cup of hot water, but the cough was not so bad.

"There are a lot of people in the Public Security Bureau, and you can still move without you." Shen Huaan said angrily.

"That's, that's, it's that I can't live without this job.

It's not that you don't know my cough, it's an old injury from before, and the old Chinese medicine doctors say that it is impossible to treat it slowly, and it is impossible to cure it radically, and it is the result of going to the city to see it, so don't worry, it's okay. Huang Song said softly.

The two of them didn't suppress their words, and Shen Yun, who was outside, heard it clearly.

Only then did I know that my uncle, who looked in good health, still had this old problem.

When it was time to eat, Shen Yun took a closer look and found that Huang Song had a dark aura on his body.

Cultivators can instinctively feel the energy of life, like a young man, what Shen Yun feels is vigorous, it was not obvious at first, but now that his cultivation has risen, Shen Yun can even experience this mysterious feeling.

Listening to the occasional cough in his ears, Shen Yun's heart couldn't help but tighten.

That's not a good sign.

"Uncle, give you a cup of hot water." Shen Yun took the initiative to pour a glass of water for Huang Song, and deliberately added a few drops of spiritual spring water to it.

"Hey, thank you, Huang Bin, look at your sister, you look at you again." Huang Song took the water with a smile, and couldn't help complaining about his son who was only eating next to him.

"Oh, am I thinking about hurrying up to eat and going back to the bureau to help, so you don't have to worry, our sister is my own family, so I don't have to compare with her." Huang Bin ate comfortably, not at all unhappy.

His dad has an old problem, he had it when he was born, and he has been used to it for so many years. One day his father doesn't cough a few times, he is not used to it.

Huang Song glanced at Huang Bin, thinking that he was in a hurry to go to work, but he didn't say anything.

I directly picked up the water cup and drank it, I don't know how happy I was when I drank this cup of hot water, anyway, the next cough was a lot less.

Shen Yun watched Huang Song go down with a glass of water, the gray aura on his body did not decrease, and he felt a little regretful in his heart.

Sure enough, the spiritual spring water can only be said to improve the quality of the body, and if you want to cure diseases and save lives, it is still not possible, or you need a large amount of spiritual spring water.

Shen Yun's mind turned, he didn't stay long after lunch, and went out directly with Huang Bin.

"Uncle coughed for so long, didn't you want to go over and take a look?" Shen Yun couldn't help but ask Huang Bin.

"My dad, as soon as you let him go to see it, he said that he was sick and had no cure, wasting money and wasting time, and he thought about going to work every day, if he didn't cough too badly this time, you wouldn't have seen him at all." Speaking of this, Huang Bin was also very helpless, the old man did not listen to persuasion, and his temperament was very hard.

said that he would stay in the public security bureau to work overtime if he was in a hurry, and to say that his father was really a good policeman, he just didn't care much about his body.