On a dusty street corner, Autumn pushed open a door and fanned the dull air inside with her hands. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It was empty.

It is said that when the old shovel was found to have made a spar, he was in his usual seat, sipping a shoddy synthetic drink, without the slightest panic.

Later, the police blocked all the roads, and then the gendarmes stationed in the hot spring city broke in, and in front of dozens of warriors, the old man was taken away without any chance.

There were no windows in this room, and no one knew what was going on inside. When the old shovel was taken away, the police investigated the confession with the neighbors. Several idlers unanimously commented that the old man was full of stench, and he did not do his job properly on weekdays, and there were no frequent contacts, only a young man often came to chat with him.

When the police found Autumn, he learned about the old shovel.

At this time, the old shovel had already been taken to Baiyun City. The crime of making spars is very large, and it is necessary to be tried centrally.

There is nothing suspicious about Autumn, Ping Su sells some unused scrap to the old shovel, and the neighbors around him will do the same, not to mention that he is also a promising martial arts student. The police walked away after learning something.

Autumn sat on the dusty chair and looked at the slightly messy things in the room, and there should have been no conflict, and the old man walked away peacefully.

He touched it casually and picked up a booklet from his hand. It is densely packed with small characters written with a pen, and in this era when words are recorded with spars, such paper booklets are still rare. He flipped through it and saw that there were many graphical tables filled with numbers and lines of text. Although I recognize the words, I still don't get anything when I put them together and read them once. However, it can always be seen that there are some deduction formulas and data records for the manufacture of spars.

When the gendarmes hunt for smugglers of spars, they always loot the scene. But here, nothing has been touched. The gendarmes probably thought that such a bad old man couldn't make anything. However, the instrument that tested the hedron was taken away without accident.

Autumn had hidden the booklet in such a precious place, and looked around, but nothing could attract his attention. With melancholy and bewilderment, he walked out of the house.

The secret of the little black charcoal is no longer explained.

There are a lot of people on the street, but most of them are unemployed vagrants, who gather together to have fun. This is all too common for people in the slums. But after all this, Autumn already clearly felt that she could no longer fit in with the place.

Walking past a food shop, several people gathered to talk, and one of them shouted, "So thank goodness, we don't have to stay in this dirty corner any longer." ”

Another laughed and said, "That being said, when I think of the compensation they gave and the rumors before, I don't think it's worth it." ”

The man said, "It's better than continuing to live in such a dirty place." ”

Autumn was a little confused, so she leaned over to find out.

One of the chubby middle-aged men saw him and said eagerly: "Ah, it's Xiaotian, do you still recognize me? I'm Uncle Lindi......

Autumn smiled at him and nodded, it was kind of a greeting. He knew about the woodland, there were not many warriors in this neighborhood, and this woodland was one of them. But he was already forty or fifty years old when he was promoted to a junior martial artist, and no martial arts academy was willing to accept him at this age. However, he still relied on his status as a warrior to successfully achieve a certain status in the region and was admired by others. He smiled at this time, but it was exactly the same as the nouveau riche temperament he had shown for the previous forty years.

Lin Di said: "Xiaotian, I haven't seen you for a while. You've been clever since you were a kid, and I've always thought you could be successful. Although I couldn't get a good background in the school, with this mind, I'm afraid that I won't be able to go to the district joint office to get a half-official position?"

Autumn followed his words and said: "It's a pity that the district co-representatives are all at least junior martial artists to take on the role, and I can only be an officer at most, this officer is similar to running errands, so it's better not to go." ”

Lin Di smiled heartily: "So, young people nowadays are just lazy and hardworking...... But that's what you're talking about. That's what this society is like now. became a martial artist, and he was able to be a step above others in the use of mental strength. It also makes sense for the district joint committee to be selected in this way. ”

A short man on the side hurriedly said: "This year's district joint election, presumably Mr. Lin is a strong contender......

Woodland shook his hand and said with a smile, "I'm old." It's overwhelmed. I'm a martial artist now, but I'm older. It is still necessary to give the opportunity to the young. It's a pity, young people like Xiaotian are in their twenties, and they still can't comprehend the mysteries of martial artists, and seniors like me are also anxious for you. ”

Ever since Autumn comprehended the use of mental power, he has been haunted, and the people around him have not realized that a new warrior has appeared here, but they have despised him even more because he has been in the company of people like the old shovel.

The short man twisted his goatee and said regretfully, "Yes, for several years, there has only been one warrior in our neighborhood. Maybe it's Feng Shui. Now, though, we're moving out too. Maybe a different environment......"

Several people gathered around nodded their heads, and their hearts seemed to be eager to try.

Things like mental strength, things like martial artists, are all based on luck and are randomly produced. Who says you can't be the last? It's just that since you can't know when it's coming, then you should have fun in time first, and it's naturally good to be a martial artist, and if you can't be a martial artist, don't waste this good time. He is not the first to rely on feng shui.

Autumn turned to the short man and asked, "Why are we moving away, where are we moving to?"

The short man said strangely: "Don't you know that the seventh and eighth blocks will be demolished and rebuilt, and it is rumored that this will be the new commercial center of Hot Spring City in the future." Now the people of the Ni consortium have already made preliminary negotiations, and the district joint representatives are discussing the compensation with them, and the conclusion will be reached in a few days. ”

Lin Di said: "I know Representative Fang's ability, and he will definitely be able to negotiate a good price." I heard that after he finished this term, he will work in the city council in the future, and his future is bright. ”

The short man said, "How did I hear that I went to work at the city hall?"

Lin Di said: "City Hall? That's all errand work...... Fang Li is also a C-level martial artist. ”

Several people said silently: "No wonder......"

It turned out that it was going to be relocated here and a commercial center was built, which is no wonder. Hot Spring City hasn't made such a big move in a few years, and it seems that this time it's for real. The main economic lifeline of the hot spring city is the hot spring resort, and most of the foreign tourists who come to the hot spring city every year come to the hot spring, but the hot spring resort is in private hands, and ordinary people do not get any benefit from it. If the commercial center is built, the flow of people will surge, which will be a good thing for the common people.

In the autumn, his family's old house was still in this neighborhood, so he thought, "I wonder how much compensation my house will have?"