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【002】Matchmaker

The matchmaker was after Boss Lu left. She had a normal appearance, short hair and thick lips. She twisted her fat figure and glanced around the situation in the room under Zhong Kui's eyes. She praised her and said that she had never finished speaking.

"A man must have a home. He must have a heartwarming person around him. He washes you clothes, talks about his thoughts, cooks and other things. He warms you the bed in winter, enjoys flowers in spring, gives you bath water in summer, and gives you a fat boy in autumn."

The matchmaker's mouth can be said to be active. This sentence seems not to be fake, but Zhong Kui is not moved by the matchmaker's temptation, and ordinary people cannot resist the topic.

He declined politely, "Thank you for your kindness. Look at me, if you want to behave without appearance, if you want money, don't cheat others. I'll just live like this for the rest of my life and don't plan to find someone."

The matchmaker was unwilling to prepare to move her silly tongue again and wanted to say something. But when she saw that the master wanted to go out, she had to shut up and leave the house first and leave in disappointment.

When the matchmaker left, Zhong Kui couldn't help laughing out loud. He had to go to Huanggang Village. Before leaving, the boss Lu asked him to go.

He still pedaled the broken car when he was pedaling "Feeda" and "Phoenix". The car was still seen by a foreigner who was ragged. When he saw it, he was thrown into a pile of cardboard boxes, and no one cared about it. The sun and rain were soaked with only a pair of rusty steel rings left.

The boss who collected the junk was also wondering, why is this guy so weird that he liked this ragged and unformed bike? Xiaocong cabbage, everyone has their own preferences, and they just want to like this car. You may not be fooled, don’t do business, and you still question it?

"Get it! Five dollars." The boss stretched out five fingers of different thickness and shortness and grinned.

Look! Zhong Kui happily gave ten dollars, and thanked him in a stack of voices: "Thank you, don't need to look for it."

Pushing a bare tripod, two car rings full of rust marks, pushing them little by little, ignoring the curiosity, surprise, wonder, doubt, weirdness, ridicule that came from the road. Just raised his head and pushed the broken car forward, looking at him with a dazed look in front of the owner of the repair shop.

As the owner of the repair shop repeatedly refused, he had to repair the broken car one by one from head to toe. He had to change what he should change! But Zhong Kui just believed that he could change anything, but he could not change the tripod and the car ring.

Yes! This is the first time since the car repair shop owner has encountered such a quirky hobby. As the saying goes, as long as you have money to make money, you can be a grandson for others. What's more, people don't force others to be grandsons, just a simple requirement, just make this car so that it's OK to pedal.

The owner of the car repair shop put other businesses aside and specially planned to make money on this car. After careful consideration, he started to act. Good guy! Install the inner ring, install the bell, put the seat cushion, and change the wire...

A broken car, decorated by the repairman, appeared in front of Zhong Kui in a completely refreshed voice, and he asked in a rough voice: "How much?"

"Two hundred yuan." The boss wiped the oil on his hands, loosened his tongue, and said neatly.

Two hundred yuan!!! Zhong Kui was stunned, but this was what he asked the boss to pretend. If he didn't give the money, it seemed unreasonable. After a while, he took out the money from his close-fitting pocket to pay the bill and left.

After a series of renovations and changes, the county town has long become unrecognizable. Except for the roads, the other scenes in the old memories no longer exist. Huanggang Village seems to be in the west gate, and there is a newly built school in the west gate. When passing here, it happens to be the time for students to finish class. Calculate the days, the students are facing the annual summer entrance examination, so they naturally become nervous and have little time to study outside. Therefore, there are not many students entering and leaving the school gate.

Zhong Kui remembers that this place was once a literacy school, with simple desks and chairs, and a pen that looked so precious. Now these children are domineeringly carrying shoulder straps and schoolbags, playing with the kind of automatic fountain pen. Alas! Incomparable, incomparable!

He sighed secretly, and pedaled the car and quietly left the school gate and headed straight towards Huanggang Village.

This is an asphalt road, with maple trees on both sides that are covered with red leaves when autumn comes. First of all, you have to pass through a tunnel that is not wide, maybe about three meters long. Above the tunnel is a train track, and Zhong Kui likes to stand in the tunnel and listen to the sound of the train rumbling over the track above his head.

The rumbling sound was mixed with, and the subtle, squeaking moans made by the track when it was under the heavy pressure of the train wheels! The sky was blue and clear, and the wind suddenly blew. The maple tree next to the road stood in the wind, and the leaves were rustling by the wind. Zhong Kui enjoyed this cool feeling, the coolness penetrated the hot pores, and felt that his whole body was much cooler.

Huanggang Village is not big, because it is nearly 18 kilometers away from the county town and about ten kilometers away from another town. Therefore, over time, an independent market will automatically form.

The market is not big, and it looks like a street, as if it only has half a day. Then, it naturally formed a single and even market day. Huanggang Village is a two-day market day, so Zhong Kui came early, so it would be better to come by chance. He came here on the market day. The narrow streets were bustling and bustling. Some sell vegetables, some sell clothes, and some sell dog skin plasters. He was dazzled and overwhelmed. He finally squeezed out of the crowd, and he didn't know when the money he had on his body was patronized by the thief.

Sweat first! This is the second time Zhong Kui was patronized by a thief. He smiled bitterly, shook his head stupidly, and asked passers-by that it seemed that Boss Lu's home was nearby.

Boss Lu has not come back yet, but his wife has received this seemingly unpretentious man, who is not very good-looking and does not speak well.

Being treated by a cold bench is a common thing that Zhong Kui is used to. Who said that his parents who gave him life did not give him a handsome face? Besides, he is good-looking, can he eat it? Can he be as capable as me?

Boss Lu hurried back, interrupting Zhong Kui's endless imagination.

"Master Zhong, I'm sorry. My wife's house has long hair and short knowledge. Don't give her ordinary knowledge."

"It's nothing, I'm used to it. Let's go and see the cemetery before telling the specific situation." Zhong Kui didn't even glance at it, with apologetic look on his face, and walked out with a teacup. Behind him, the couple whispered, and it was estimated that the head of the family was scolding his wife.

It is difficult for a clean official to make a decision on family matters, and Zhong Kui is too lazy to deal with it. Besides, this woman is also disappointing. Damn it, she came from afar. She poked the person there with a wooden stool and ignored him. It was really hateful.
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