Li Banfeng asked the driver to drive the car to a wilderness in the outer ditch and let him unload the goods.

Chunsheng had given enough money for the car, but the coachman didn't ask much, and put a cart of things on the edge of the woods, and the coachman drove away.

Li Banfeng looked around at no one, pulled out his strength, and carried the four-pillar wooden bed.

Not to mention, the weight-bearing capacity of the brigade is quite good, carrying such a large wooden bed, Li Banfeng can still free up his hands to take out the key.

This solid wood bed is really heavy.

The guy named Chunsheng just now can carry the big bed into the carriage alone, and he doesn't seem to be a mortal.

Li Banfeng sent the bed into the portable home, which itself is not large, only six or seven square meters, with a one-meter-five bed, the space is a little tighter.

Li Banfeng moved the record player in again, thinking about where to put it.

Across from the bed, lying on the bed and listening to a tune?

It is also very pleasant to enjoy the music while watching the steam spit.

But after a song is played, you have to get out of bed to change the record, two glasses of water have been boiled dry, and you have to get out of bed to add water.

If you get out of bed frequently while listening to songs, it will be a little bit less interesting.

Li Banfeng put the record player next to the bed, and when he was lying on the bed, he could change the record as soon as he stretched out his hand, add water, extinguish the fire, and wind up without getting out of bed.

The idea is good, and it's settled.

After moving the record player, laying out the futon, wiping the dust with a feather duster, folding the clothes given by the boss neatly, and putting them next to the backpack first.

There are still a lot of things to buy, you have to have a wardrobe, you have to have a utility cabinet, and you have to have a set of tables and chairs......

Li Banfeng's eyelids were a little heavy, and he was a little sleepy.

After going down the mountain, he and Xiaopang rested in the inn for a day, and only returned to Ligou the next day, now that dusk has just passed, and the sky has just darkened, it stands to reason that Li Banfeng will not be so tired.

Could it be that the residual poison on the body has not been cleared?

It shouldn't be! Don't you say that home repair is the fastest recovery?

No matter how tired you are, you have to meet Xiaopang, you have been in this place for so long, if you want to say that there is someone who can be regarded as Li Banfeng's friend, it really has to be Qin Xiaopang.

When he arrived at the bun shop at the corner of the street, Qin Xiaopang was still eating violently, and the cage drawer next to the table was stacked several times.

"Why did you go for so long?" Qin Xiaopang had a bun stuffed in his mouth, and his speech was a little slurred.

"I negotiated the price with Shopkeeper Feng." Li Banfeng pulled a chair and sat down, and instructed the shopkeeper to put on two more steamed buns.

The bun shop is not big, but the bun is exquisite, the beef filling, take a bite, snort lightly, the mouth is full of fresh soup, with two cloves of teeth pounded garlic, authentic food, simple and pure.

Li Banfeng ordered a pot of wine, he didn't know what kind of wine was delicious in this shop, he had never heard of the name of the wine here, he only asked the guy to bring the best wine.

Qin Xiaopang was a little distressed, his elixir hadn't been sold yet, even if it was the wine in the bun shop, it was a bit extravagant for him.

"Brother Qin, don't worry, I'll ask for this meal." Li Banfeng poured a cup and took a sip, the wine was very strong, and it was brewed in his mouth for a long time before swallowing it.

Seeing that Li Banfeng was so generous, Qin Xiaopang lowered his voice and said, "What price?" ”

Li Banfeng gestured: "Six thousand." ”

There is no need to hide this matter from Qin Xiaopang, if he wants to find Shopkeeper Feng to ship in the future, it is estimated that it will be at this price.

Qin Xiaopang shook his head when he heard this: "Brother Li, I didn't say you, this price is less, this is not an ordinary thing, you really don't know the doorway here." ”

"What doorway?"

It was getting late, and there was no one else in the bun shop, Qin Xiaopang kept his voice to the lowest: "I met an acquaintance in this bun shop just now, inquired about the market, and really asked me to ask.

The wealthy families in Puluo buy hundreds of pills every year, and at the end of the year, they are specially rewarded to the meritorious children of the family.

A large family, working hard for a year, wants to fight for a few more pills for cultivation, but what should I do if I have no meritorious service? You have to pay a high price to buy it in the market.

The price in the market is not the same as that of the medicine store, the medicine store sells for 10,000, the market says less than 12,000, sells for 15,000, 18,000, or even 20,000, and you sell it for 6,000, which is really a loss. ”

Li Banfeng shook his head and said: "This elixir can be sold, it is money, if it can't be sold, what is the use of staying with me?" I didn't lack those few days of practice, and I didn't know any rich kids. ”

Qin Xiaopang took a sip of wine: "Otherwise, when we recuperate for two days, I will take you around Yaowanggou, we can't climb if you are too rich, and I also know a lot of sons from rich families." ”

Li Banfeng ate a bun and said with a smile: "Thank you for your kindness, I will go back to Yuezhou tomorrow." ”

"Yuezhou?" Qin Xiaopang had never heard of this place name.

"Yuezhou is a place in another state, and I came from that place."

"You're going back? So fast? "Xiaopang was a little disappointed, and after eating two buns, he was a little relieved,

"That's right, you're from another state, you've seen the world, and you definitely can't look down on this place in Puluo.

One day, I will also go to other states to see, such a good place, if I haven't been there, this life will be in vain. ”

So good place?

Is Yuezhou a good place to be?

Li Banfeng felt that Yuezhou was indeed a good place, but he couldn't tell him what was good.

Eat until the bun shop closes, and the two say goodbye.

Qin Xiaopang said: "You know where my home is, when you come to Puluo again, you must come to me." ”

The alcohol gradually attacked, coupled with the exhaustion, Li Banfeng lay on the bed and was about to fall asleep.

I just fell asleep, and I always felt that something was missing and I didn't do anything.

Haven't you walked enough twenty miles today?

Enough walking.

So what else is there to do?

Li Banfeng half sat up, took out the crank, plugged it into the record player, and filled it with clockwork.

It turned out that there was a lack of bedtime music.

He specially selected a record, which was wrapped in cardboard with a painted cover.

On the cover is a red and yellow flower, and in the center of the flower is a dancing girl in a long skirt.

Li Banfeng pulled out the record, put it on the tray of the record player, flipped the switch, and the record player sounded a beautiful singing voice under the noisy background sound:

The south wind blows coolly!

The nightingale sings!

The flowers under the moon are all in dreams, only the night is fragrant, revealing the fragrance!

"Night Fragrance"!

I've heard this tune, but I've never liked it so much as I did tonight.

Before the song was finished, Li Banfeng had already fallen asleep.

He used clockwork, and the reason why he didn't use a steam engine was because he was afraid that he would fall asleep at any moment.

Clockwork didn't have to think about extinguishing the fire, Li Banfeng was relieved to fall into a dream boldly.

"I'll sing for you, I'll think about you, night primrose~~"

The song is over.

The stylus has come to an end.

The clockwork was completely loosened, and the turntable stopped.

In the pitch-black body, there was only the sound of Li Banfeng's even and deep breathing.

Boom~

There was a sound of water coming from the record player, as if someone was adding water to the speakers of the record player.

Laugh at~

A match was struck, lighting the wick in the tank.

Sneer~snort~sneer~

Clouds of mist erupted from the small trumpet on the right, and the tray of the record player began to rotate slowly.

The stylus was dialed back to the starting point, and in the midst of the cacophony of background sounds, the turntable was again singing:

"The end of the world, the sea ~ the corner,

Looking for ~ knowing ~ sound,

The little sister sings, Lang plays the piano,

Lang, the two of us are one heart! ”

The beautiful singing voice continues to linger in the carry-on house.

Hiss~

The petals of the copper lotus flower slowly unfolded, and in the heart of the lotus, a whirlwind swayed.

A whirlwind blows across the record player, and the record player's singing is slightly out of tune.

After more than ten seconds, the singing voice slowly returned to stability.

The petals of the copper lotus flower trembled a few times and closed back together.

The turntable continues to sing sweet tunes:

Life~ Who doesn't~ cherish youth

The little sister is like a thread and a needle

Lang Ya wear it together and don't separate!

In the midst of the song, Li Banfeng slept soundly, and his face was always shining with a happy smile.

PS: Everyone keeps asking, does this book have a heroine, and Sarah tells everyone, yes, she is here! She spewed steam and came.