The little brother thought about it, and then shook his head: "I haven't heard of it." ”

Zhizhitian nodded: "Oh, thank you then." ”

As if thinking of something, the little brother hurriedly stopped him: "This brother waits." ”

Zhizhitian turned around, and the little brother scratched his head: "Oh, I know who you are looking for, An Bozi, it's that stupid carpenter, I know." ”

Zhitian smiled slightly: "Where is he?" ”

The little brother scratched his chin: "At the dry well in the village, there is a dilapidated shed. ”

Wise Heaven bowed: "Thank you." ”

The little brother said, "What are you looking for him?" ”

Zhizhitian said: "I want to ask him something about wood machinery." ”

The little brother laughed: "Wood machinery? Don't listen to his nonsense, this old guy is an old carpenter, is he promoting himself everywhere, saying what kind of Luban descendant? ”

Zhizhitian nodded: "That's right?" ”

The little brother laughed heartily: "Don't talk about it, it's true that the old man scattered all his wealth, the master is bullshit, he can't control his own eating and drinking, and he uses those broken wood in exchange for food all day long, and makes a mess, it can be said that there is more than enough success and more than failure, you really don't believe it, I am true, and the neighbors in the street know." ”

Zhizhitian smiled, and then led the lion cub to find An Bozi.

I asked a few people, but I didn't know any descendants of Luban, only the old carpenter An Bozi, and said that he had a problem with eating, and he was about to starve to death.

Wise Heaven came to the dry well that the little brother said in disbelief, and sure enough, there was a small shed, which was built with an old white cloth that was so yellow and white, and four wooden sticks were pierced in the desert soil, and the wind swayed, as if a gust of wind would blow the shed apart at any time.

There is a tool table in the shed, which is filled with carpenter's tools and hundreds of carved woods that are laid out all over the floor.

As soon as Zhizhitian picked up a small piece of wood from under the table, three plain-clothed men walked over: "Don't move!" ”

Zhizhitian turned to look at the three of them, all of them were ordinary people, and then gently put down the wood.

The plain-clothed man said, "You're that old guy's new apprentice, right?" I don't care about you, the deadline has come, and all the things here will be confiscated and taken away. ”

As he spoke, he took out the telescopic sack he brought, and opened it as if by magic, and was about to load something.

Seeing this, An Bozi, who came back in a hurry from afar, hurriedly quickened his pace: "Slow down and ......!" Don't touch my stuff! ”

The plain-clothed man ignored him: "Keep pretending!" ”

An Bozi, who was wearing old plain clothes, hurriedly arrived and stopped them: "Don't move, don't move!" They're all my brains, let them go! ……”

The plain-clothed man pushed him: "Old man, it is natural to repay debts!" When are you going to pay back the money? ”

An Bozi had a bitter face: "You also know that it is a problem to even eat now, so I can be accommodating for a few more days." ”

The plain-clothed man lowered his face: "How many days have you been accommodating?" I've been accommodating you for almost a month! If you can't pay back the money, take something to pay off the debt first, and do it! ”

An Bozi wanted to stop him, but he was kicked away by them, and An Bozi got up: "Please, don't, don't!" I have a rotten life, you move my heart, I only have one death! ”

The three plain-clothed men laughed: "You die? Haha, do you hear me? This old man said he was going to die? The biggest joke I've heard this year, if you really die one day, old man, maybe no one in the world will ever tell a lie from now on. ”

"Die, come, let's die?"

An Bozi was stunned: "Me! ………”

At this time, Zhizhitian stood up: "How much does he owe you?" I'll pay him back. ”

The three plain-clothed men stopped their hands on the sacks: "What did you say?" Just you, kid? ”

Zhizhitian said, "Do you want it anymore?" ”

The three plain-clothed men didn't believe it very much, but they still said: "Fifty thousand, he owes us fifty thousand yuan." ”