Chapter 1: Deyong
Wu Wu year, the city of Wujiu.
The north wind blows the cold night.
A tricycle fell on the side of the street, its wheels spinning "with a bang".
Xu Deyong slowly got up from the ground and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Hey, wear it!" ”
The original owner was a heartless street slicker, and his grandfather pedaled three wheels to solicit customers to support him and his grandmother.
My grandfather died of illness two months ago, and the money for medical treatment and funeral expenses was almost spent on the family, leaving only a tricycle.
There is no way, the original owner can only pedal three rounds, three days of fishing and two days of drying nets, and spend some money to make money.
No, I drank some wine tonight, rode away, hit a stone and fell down with a burp, and was overstepped by him.
In his previous life, Xu Deyong graduated from martial arts school, and he was self-confident and good at fighting with others.
Heaven will make you arrogant first when you die, no, when you were in the prime of life, you had a car accident and your legs were crippled.
After a period of decadence, he regained his heart, his legs were useless and his hands were gone, so he became a 'craftsman' from scratch!
Whether it's carpentry, weaving, mechanical, electronic maintenance, or anything else, he will be able to get started.
People have some savings when they reach middle age, surf the Internet and talk about a partner, and they want to talk about marriage, but I didn't expect to cross!
The money is gone, and the second-hand wife who didn't get started is gone, but she has a younger body.
"Don't worry, grandma at home, I will support her for the rest of your life." Xu Deyong muttered to himself.
With these words, a yin wind blew and disappeared, the body warmed up, and the gold finger also arrived!
Goldfinger is a 'blind box space', which can open a blind box every day, and theoretically anything can be opened inside the blind box.
However, this blind box space can only store the things that are opened, and it is impossible to use the space to be a bad man.
Xu Deyong felt fresh, and tried to open today's blind box with a thought.
"Boom!"
A ten-pound bag of Fuqiang flour appeared in the blind box space.
At this time, the state advocated eating 'ninety-two rice' and 'eighty-one noodles', and the so-called "ninety-two rice" refers to 100 kilograms of brown rice milled to produce 92 kilograms of white rice; "Eighty-one side" refers to 100 kilograms of wheat milled to produce 81 kilograms of flour.
In this way, more of the aleurone layer and germ can be retained, and the nutritional value is relatively good, and the original intention is to reduce waste and increase rations.
Among them, there are three brands on the eighth side according to the level, which are the rich and strong card, the construction card and the production card.
Fuqiang powder is synonymous with the best below!
Xu Deyong couldn't help but look forward to what he could ...... tomorrow.
Huh, what is this?
Suddenly, he felt a trace of heat spread and disappear in his body, as if he were delusional.
If you want to feel it more carefully, you can't feel it anymore.
People have crossed, and no matter how strange things are, it's not surprising, there are one and two.
He picked up the tricycle and found that the front car was wheeled, let alone riding, or pushing back the tires to grind the bald skin.
In this era, a tricycle is a tool that can feed the whole family, and it is extremely precious.
Xu Deyong picked up the scattered hats and gloves, and simply walked home with the front of the car, adapting to his body by the way.
After walking for half an hour, he came to a courtyard house according to his memory, and he parked the car near the inverted seat house and locked it.
It's strange that I didn't feel very tired!
Xu Deyong looked at the surrounding environment, the old and new memories were confirmed, smiled meaningfully, turned around and closed the door, carried flour through the weeping flower gate, and walked home.
There was a sound of the door opening in the west wing of the front yard, and a man with glasses and small eyes squinted: "Yo, Deyong, why did you come back so late today?" ”
Xu Deyong glanced at the other party and said, "Yan Laoxi, I want you to take care of it." ”
After that, he walked into the middle courtyard with high spirits.
That's right, the original owner is sometimes so out of tune.
The third master, Yan Bugui, waited for Xu Deyong's figure to be invisible, and then spat heavily and said: "Phew, what the hell, a street slicker who is not four or six, there is a tricycle and something!" ”
The three mothers in the house asked, "Boss Yan, who are you angry with?" ”
Yan Bugui closed the door and said, "Who else, Xu Deyong, the loser of the Intermediate Court." ”
The third mother rolled her eyes and said: "What are you angry with him, there is no father and no mother, grandpa also died two months ago, just like him, this family may be cut off from his hands." ”
Yan Bugui said fiercely: "Yes, his grandfather pulled the car in the old society, as the saying goes, the car and boat shop should be killed if he is not guilty, and he is designated to do too much for lack of morality." ”
The three mothers said: "His grandmother is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and the Jia Zhang family in their yard has a fight, now both of them are widows, half a catty and eight taels, and the lonely old lady in the backyard can control them!" ”
Yan Bugui said: "Indeed, but I just saw that street slicker who seemed to be carrying a bag of flour, and I don't know where he got it, could it be that this kid has changed his sex?" ”
The three mothers rolled their eyes and said, "I think where did Bacheng come from, do you want to report him?" ”
Yan Bugui glared at her and said, "I think you are idle, and you don't understand the truth that more things are better than less things." ”
The three mothers said angrily: "If you don't say it, don't say it, it's not you who mentioned it first, sleep." ”
"Hmph, woman's opinion." Yan Bugui Road.
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Xu Deyong lives in the middle courtyard of the ear room, and the room of more than 30 square meters is divided into two small rooms.
In the middle courtyard live several families such as the Jia family, the Yi family, the He family, and the Xu family.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, an old lady in her sixties opened the door and saw that it was him, and said distressedly: "Why did you come back so late today?" Come in and get warm! ”
Xu Deyong entered the house and said with a big grin: "Something happened on the way, you see what I got it." As he spoke, he raised the cloth bag in his hand.
Xu Nanshi was pleasantly surprised: "Fuqiang powder! ”
Immediately, her face changed: "Xiaoyong, you are the only seedling of the old Xu family, we can't do bad things!" ”
Xu Deyong said: "Grandma, don't worry, this is bought by your grandson with the money saved by soliciting customers, there is absolutely no problem." ”
"Really?" Xu Nanshi was still a little incredulous: "You won't be selling the tricycle, right?" ”
Xu Deyong: "......"
How unsettling is the original owner!
He spread his hands and said, "How can it, the car is parked in the upside-down room, I don't believe you can go and see it." ”
Xu Nanshi said: "Okay, grandma believes in you, grandma will knead the dough and give you steamed white flour steamed buns to eat tomorrow morning." ”
After saying that, he found the basin and got busy
Xu Deyong washed his feet and got into the cold quilt.
Hiss...... it's so fucking cold!
Lying on the bed, looking at the living room, kitchen and bedroom as one room, it is really a home with four walls, except for the light bulb on the head, there is no other electrical appliances.
There is a stove and cooking things in the doorway, a table, four stools, a cupboard, a bed, basically all there is in the room.
Well, there's still an old grandfather clock on the cabinet, it doesn't seem to be moving, go back and take a look.
On the other side is the cubicle where the grandparents lived.
Xu Deyong was young and vigorous, and he fell asleep quickly after warming the bed.
The next day, Xu Deyong was awakened by the sound of kneading dough, and it was not yet dawn.
He yawned and muttered, "Grandma, you woke up so early." ”
Xu Nan didn't raise his head and said: "People are old, they don't feel long, you can eat steamed buns earlier." ”
"Hmm." Xu Deyong answered lazily and squinted for a while.
Suddenly, I wanted to open the blind box again today, and my mind moved.
"Poof!"
A bottle of Moutai appears in the blind box space.
Yes, this thing is worth a lot of money now and in the future.
Now he can't even scrape together two cents, and this wine has to be sold for money, and the most important thing is to improve his life.
The next moment!
Almost the same warm current as yesterday reappeared.
Not a delusion!
This discovery made him unable to sleep, so he simply put on his clothes and went to the yard to take a horse and practice boxing.
After an event, he was pleasantly surprised.
The gold finger is worthy of the gold finger, and opening the blind box can also improve the physique!
Over time, the body will definitely get better and better.
Hey, it's getting awesome!
Seeing Xu Deyong gesturing outside, Xu Nanshi said, "Xiaoyong, when did you learn boxing?" ”
Xu Deyong's eyes moved, and he said triumphantly: "Your grandson will have a lot of skills, I really have been in vain on the street all these years!" ”
Xu Nanshi glared at him and said, "Don't brag, don't go to the street to fool around in the future, and work hard to make money and marry a daughter-in-law." ”
Xu Deyong said while doing push-ups: "If you don't believe it, I have turned back as a prodigal son, and I plan to use my skills on the right path." ”
Hearing this, Xu Nan's face spread out with a smile: "This is what you said, grandma is waiting to hold her grandson." ”
"Dogs can't change their."
Suddenly, the door of the main room next to it opened, and a foul mouth sound came out.
The young version of He Yuzhu stretched his waist and walked out, this is unkempt, looks old, and looks like he is in his early twenties and twenty-five or six.
Xu Deyong's memory was surging, all of them were images of fighting with He Yuzhu, he was basically hammered and fought repeatedly.
The two grew up in the same courtyard, and He Yuzhu was one year older than Xu Deyong. is about the same age, and they can't get used to each other, so it's too normal to fight.
"Silly pillar, what kind of bullshit are you putting early in the morning." Xu Nanshi immediately scolded.
He Yuzhu glanced at him, too lazy to pay attention to the old lady.
Xu Deyong stood up and stared at He Yuzhu and said, "Silly Zhu, do you have to say it again?" ”
He Yuzhu held his head high, hooked his hand and said: "I said what's wrong, the dog can't change to eat, I don't know what virtue I have, what, if I want to practice, my subordinates will be defeated!" ”
PS: (At this time, the courtyard may not be publicly owned, and the plot needs it!) )