Pan Zi and Lei Zi once showed off to Li Chaiyuan, saying that even if some celebrities are wearing clothes, they can still imagine the other party naked in their minds.
Now, Li Chaiyuan looked at the vivid Ding Dalin and Secretary Jin in front of him, and his mind was full of blood-red jumps after being skinned.
In summer, in the early morning, the sun was shining, but it was suddenly so cold that I wanted to shiver.
Ding Dalin bent down, smiled kindly, and wondered: "What's wrong, you don't recognize me anymore?"
Li Sanjiang smiled and said: "How is it possible, this girl just told me about you, you ......"
Li Chaiyuan was immediately frightened and sent shivers down his spine.
But at this time, Li Sanjiang's words had already come to his lips, and he couldn't stop it at all.
「…… He said that you gave him such a big red envelope last time, and praised your grandfather for being so good."
"Oh, yes, hehehehe." Ding Dalin let out a hearty laugh.
Li Chaiyuan was a little dizzy, and the feeling of the rest of his life after the disaster went straight to the heavenly spirit cover.
Li Sanjiang touched Li Chaiyuan's head: "I, who is good to him, he remembers, unlike those other bastards, no matter how good they are, they will forget when they turn their heads, how can they recognize who you are."
Ding Dalin nodded: "This is about people."
"That's not right, some girls are born white-eyed wolves and can't be raised."
"Marquis Sanjiang." Ding Dalin straightened up, looked away from the boy, and looked at Li Sanjiang, "Let's go, come to me and sit down, and have dinner at my place at noon."
"Then why are you so embarrassed."
"What's so embarrassing, there are a lot of dishes left over from yesterday's banquet, don't dislike it, help me eat it together."
If there are not many people in the family and there is no time to eat, two more small tables will be held the next day after the banquet, and only close relatives will be invited to eat.
This kind of banquet is not elaborate, there are a pile of cold dishes, and the cooked dishes are hot, the taste is not good-looking, but it is also good wine and food.
Li Sanjiang: "For lunch, you don't have to go so early."
Li Chaiyuan finally managed his expression at this time, and confirmed that he would not tremble when he spoke next, but just as he was about to open his mouth to find a reason to reject this invitation, he looked up and met the gaze from Secretary Jin.
She looked at herself with a smile on her lips, but there was a kind of emptiness and coldness in her eyes.
It is difficult for ordinary people to see, but Li Chaiyuan has had the habit of observing and imitating others before, and after reading "Yin-Yang Physiognomy", he has become more delicate and in-depth in observing people's micro-expressions.
The heart defense fortress that had just been built collapsed again at this moment.
She didn't speak, it might be her own brain, but he really seemed to see a silent warning.
Is it aimed at yourself? Or is it aimed at the grandfather?
Or maybe it is.
For everyone who might see their skin.
"That's right, I want to contract a responsible field, and I will pay the rent in one lump sum, but I still have to put it in your name."
"How big is the contract?"
"More than ten acres of land."
"How long will the contract last?"
"Thirty years."
"Then you have to go!"
Ding Dalin laughed and scolded: "Okay, you are the Marquis of Sanjiang, are you sure I won't live that long, right?"
"Thirty years, how can you live so long, you and I are at this age, if we live for another thirty years, our skin will be torn."
"Hehe, we are all so old, and it's not that young people want an image, the skin is broken, and the sewing and mending can still be used."
Li Chaiyuan's heart chuckled.
He is really afraid that his grandfather will suddenly speak out, which will really stimulate other people's skin.
Although he knew that his great-grandfather had good luck, Grandma Liu also said that this good luck also depends on the place and what it encounters.
What happened at the bearded house last night was terrifying beyond Li Chaiyuan's imagination.
What I am experiencing now has pushed what happened last night to an even more bizarre and terrifying level.
In the face of this situation, Li Chaiyuan felt that the great man's good fortune was ...... Definitely can't bear it.
"Okay, go." Li Sanjiang rubbed his chin with his palm and looked down at Li Chaiyuan standing beside him, "Just taking advantage of this time, I also made a will."
"Yo, Marquis Sanjiang, you are a childless old family, who do you plan to set up?"
"I have no children, but I have a great-grandson, and after I left, of course, the things left behind were for our family's Xiaoyuanhou."
Ding Dalin bent down to the boy again.
Li Zhuiyuan was extremely repulsive and resistant to his actions, but he still squeezed out a shy smile.
This look is really practical for a child, whether it is to people...... Or a ghost.
"Xiaoyuanhou, look, your great-grandfather is really rare for you, you have grown up, but you have to treat your great-grandfather well."
"Well, I will."
Ding Dalin straightened his waist and made a move.
Secretary Jin stretched out his hand to support him.
Li Chaiyuan noticed that Secretary Jin's right hand was at the back of Ding Dalin's neck, and her left hand was on the side of Ding Dalin's lower waist.
It was as if he was forcibly pinching something that had broken back.
"What's wrong, Marquis Lin?"
"This old waist can't do it anymore."
"Don't roll around in bed at night."
"Marquis Sanjiang, you old thing, let's go, come with my house."
Saying that, Ding Dalin stretched out his hand to Li Sanjiang.
Li Sanjiang took the initiative to catch it and replaced him to help him.
The two old men just walked forward while talking.
"Let's go, little brother?" Secretary Jin put his hand on the boy's shoulder.
"My summer homework hasn't ...... yet"
"Your great-grandfather wants to make a will for you, so you must go today."
「…… I haven't bought an eraser yet, and I don't know where the previous rubber went."
"Let's go, Auntie will buy it for you."
"No, I have money."
From here to the bearded man's house, I happened to pass by Aunt Zhang's canteen, and when I got closer, Secretary Jin stopped.
Li Chaiyuan walked to the counter and was about to ask for a rubber cross, when a figure popped out from behind the shed of the canteen, it was Tan Wenbin.
This guy took a shortcut, didn't take the village road, and crossed it from the ridge.
"Yo, Brother Xiaoyuan, what are you buying, come on, I'll pay for you together."
"Eraser."
"Auntie, take an eraser, and then take a bottle of Feng Yu Jing."
After Aunt Zhang handed over the things, Tan Wenbin gave the money, and after handing the eraser to Li Zhuiyuan, he twisted the bottle in time and began to apply it to his neck and arms.
"I saw you itching so much last night, which made me feel a little itchy today, I suspect it was Runsheng who infected me."
"Brother Binbin, go back and tell Brother Runsheng and Grandma Liu that my grandfather and I went to Grandpa Ding's house for dinner."
"What, you still have to go to the water...... Oh, oh, oh!"
Li Zhuiyuan grabbed Tan Wenbin's hand, grabbed his palm with his fingertips, and twisted it hard.
At this time, Secretary Jin, who was standing in the distance, also came over.
Tan Wenbin had come out from behind the canteen before, and he really didn't notice that she was also nearby, so he continued to shout in fright:
「…… Oh, oh, oh!"
Secretary Jin continued to approach.
「…… I want water, buy it for you, brother will buy it for you, auntie, come two bottles of Jianlibao." Saying that, Tan Wenbin also deliberately looked at Secretary Jin who was walking over, "Sister, do you want a bottle?"
Secretary Jin shook his head.
"Hey." Tan Wenbin paid again, and then handed a bottle of Jianlibao to Li Chaiyuan.
"Thank you, Brother Binbin, then you can go back, remember to tell your family, my grandfather and I won't come back for lunch, so you don't have to cook it for us."
"Okay."
At this time, Secretary Jin suddenly said: "Let's eat together."
Tan Wenbin was stunned for a moment.
Secretary Jin: "I saw you eat the food at the table yesterday, you had a great time, and there is still at noon, let's go eat together."
"That's not good......"
"Let's go, let's go together, they are going far."
Secretary Jin stretched out his hand and put it on the shoulders of the two boys, one big and one small, and urged them to move forward.
This is an attitude that cannot be refused.
Li Chaiyuan didn't expect that Tan Wenbin's eating appearance at the table yesterday actually left a deep impression on people.
If he had eaten a banquet yesterday, he might not have been as good as he is now.
However, at present, Tan Wenbin should only know the first version of the water monkey's information.
That was what I told him last night before I left for the bearded man's house with Runsheng.
After coming back last night, he wanted to know what happened, but he didn't want to recall and tell it again, so he asked him to ask Runsheng.
Runsheng should be the same as himself, and he didn't want to mention that terrifying scene for the time being, so he didn't have time to tell him.
Otherwise, if he knew, when he saw Secretary Jin, he would be like a second kick in his crotch, and he would jump up in fright.
As they walked, Secretary Jin spoke: "Is there anyone else at home, let them come over for lunch together, no need to cook."
Li Chaiyuan hurriedly refused: "No, there are only people in the family who work for the grandfather, not relatives."
"Okay."
On the way to the next road, Tan Wenbin gradually let go, and even took the initiative to find a topic to talk about.
Li Chaiyuan felt that Binbin should be quite proud in his heart.
He probably thinks that he is the son of a policeman, has an inherited sense of anti-reconnaissance, and can talk and laugh in front of water monkeys.
In fact, this is also good, you can act without showing cowardice.
Just walked all the way to the door of the bearded man's house, and as soon as he got on the dam, Li Chaiyuan's eyes froze.
Directly in front of the dam is a fish pond, and at this time, the pond is abundant, exactly the same as yesterday's day.
The fish pond that should have been drained and dug up has been restored;
A group of people who should have been skinned to death all came back to life one by one.
The picture in his memory is now logically getting closer and closer to the hallucinatory nightmare.
When the world unfolds in front of you in an unreasonable way, people usually start to doubt themselves first.
However, Li Chaiyuan was very sure that it was definitely not a dream, and the scene last night really happened.
The fish pond should have been filled back to fill back with water last night, and the dead are dead, as for what they are still alive...... He didn't understand either.
The village chief and several village elders arrived, and everyone sat on the bench on the dam, forming a circle and chatting.
Secretary Jin brought a small coffee table with melon seeds, peanuts and candy on it.
Li Sanjiang grabbed two handfuls, one handed it to Li Chaiyuan, and the other handed it to Tan Wenbin.
Ding Dalin said to them: "Go upstairs to watch TV, there is one in the room, and then call you down when you are about to eat."
Li Zhuiyuan shook his head: "There is a TV at home, my grandfather bought it."
Li Sanjiang puffed out his chest and said proudly:
"That's right, I bought a TV for the girl to watch, but this girl loves to study and doesn't watch much on weekdays, so it's cheaper for the mule at home to guard the TV every day."
In fact, Li Chaiyuan didn't want to leave the crowd.
Although entering here means danger, and the group of old people on the dam are tied together, it doesn't have much practical effect, but it can at least provide some psychological comfort.
Emotion made him fall into fear since he saw them, but reason told him that the situation was still saved.
After all, he and others and the village chief were not directly peeled off as soon as they came to the dam.
If they just want to lure people to kill, they can do it just now.
Being able to sit here and chat, and really talk about the details of land contracting, proves that they have their own goals and plans.
Then, as long as they don't violate their rules, he, his grandfather, and Binbin may be able to go back safely.
The village chief said with some embarrassment at this time: "However, it will be too long to contract for thirty years in one go, and it is not easy for the village to explain."
Ding Dalin said: "The contract fee can be increased every year, just give me a final specific number."
Li Sanjiang is very positive about this matter, he thinks that Ding Dalin can't live that long, and he can't live that long, so after this land contract, won't it still belong to Xiaoyuanhou?
"I said, if people want thirty years, it's just thirty years, the big deal is that the specific contract is announced in the village, everyone knows it, and no one will gossip in the future."
Secretary Jin had already returned to the house at this time, and she should have gone to prepare lunch, but she and Ding Dalin were the only ones at home, so she was the only one who could be busy.
And Ding Dalin took his attention away from himself, and Li Chaiyuan felt a lot more relaxed.
He didn't dare to leave here without permission, and any outrageous move was particularly dangerous at this time.
Since the crew can bring the people back to life, it should be easy to bring the village chief back to life, and it will not delay the land contract.
While making sure that his figure was still in their sight, Li Chaiyuan walked down the dam and began to circle in the open space in front of the fish pond.
He knew that this circle could not be turned all the time, otherwise he would look stupid.
At this time, the most suitable thing should be to play some games, but the problem is that I have never put things in my pocket that children will play with.
But fortunately, he didn't, someone did.
Tan Wenbin should have understood what Brother Xiaoyuan meant, he put his hand into his pocket and took out a handful of colorful marbles.
"Xiaoyuan, let's play this."
"Okay."
Li Chaiyuan discovered for the first time that naivety can also turn into an angel.
A quasi-high school boy actually has marbles in his pocket, no wonder your dad buys you jelly to eat.
The two bent down and started playing marbles.
Li Zhuiyuan originally just wanted to take the opportunity to observe the fish pond up close, but he believed that no matter how perfect the recovery was, it would definitely leave traces after only half a day.
But while playing, Tan Wenbin gradually entered the state, only to see him play accurately, and he applauded happily for himself every time.
This movement attracted the attention of a group of old people on the dam from time to time.
They pointed and smiled at the corners of their mouths.
Most children will have a similar experience, that is, when they play with their friends, there are often adults standing next to them and watching like this, and they look at it for a long time.
What they are actually looking at is their own childhood.
But Li Chaiyuan didn't want to create such a warm atmosphere, and finally, he couldn't help but bounce a marble onto Binbin's nose.
Binbin first felt pain, covered his nose, then looked relieved, and then ashamed, he was too deep in the play.
Li Chaiyuan began to deliberately hit marbles in the direction of the fish pond, and Tan Wenbin also cooperated to hit them there, and the two chased the marbles and came to the fish pond.
Seize the time and quickly sweep your eyes.
He found that the edge of the fish pond was covered with new mud.
This fish pond is indeed backfilled!
Not daring to stay in this sensitive position for a long time, Li Chaiyuan immediately hit the marbles again and moved away from the fish pond.
"Haha, Brother Binbin, I won this time."
"Xiaoyuan, you are really amazing." Binbin had a big brother-like smile on his face.
While Li Zhuyuan jumped up, he glanced at the dam and happened to see Ding Dalin turn his head.
Was it his previous move near the fish pond that made him sensitive?
Next, Li Chaiyuan and Tan Binbin got closer and closer to the dam as they played.
"Brother Binbin, I'm tired, take a break."
"Okay."
Regardless of the dirt and stones on the ground, Li Chaiyuan just sat down.
It happened that the soles of the shoes were grinding over the stones, knocking over a few stones, and under the stones, red appeared and blood.
Li Zhuiyuan hurriedly withdrew his foot and turned the stone back with the sole of his shoe.
Quickly recalling the details of last night in his mind, isn't the location where he is now the place where Ding Dalin was pecked by a chicken?
I remember that at that time, Ding Dalin's palm was pecked through by a rooster.
"Xiaoyuanhou."
"Hey, grandfather."
Li Chaiyuan ran up the dam and came to Li Sanjiang.
The previous land contract was almost talked about, but now it was about making a will, and the village chief was writing with paper and pen.
An old man next to him asked: "Marquis Sanjiang, is it inappropriate to give it to the child directly, you must be able to give it to you for the elderly."
"I have arranged the pension."
"Is it reliable?"
"It's reliable."
They are all older people, so there is no need to avoid these topics.
Li Sanjiang is absolutely trustworthy of Li Weihan's character, but Li Weihan has many sons and grandchildren, and if his inheritance is given to Li Weihan, there is a high probability that he will have to be divided by those white-eyed wolves in the end, which is what he does not want to see.
The village chief wrote it and said: "It just so happens that the witnesses of the parties involved are here, so let's just press the handprint, do you have any ink at home?"
Ding Dalin said: "In the bedside drawer in the bedroom on the second floor, I'll get it."
"Just let the girl go, Xiao Yuanhou, go and take it down."
Li Zhuyuan wanted to refuse, but Ding Dalin's newly stood up body sat down again, and it would be a bit unreasonable for him to resist at this time.
"Okay, grandfather."
Li Chaiyuan ran in and went up the stairs, Tan Wenbin wanted to go with him, but was stopped by Li Sanjiang:
"Strong."
"Uncle Li, my name is Binbin."
"You go to the kitchen to help serve the dishes, the little secretary can't be busy alone."
Tan Wenbin didn't want to be alone with the water monkey, but he faced the same predicament as Li Chaiyuan before, so he could only smile and nod in response, and walked towards the kitchen.
Li Chaiyuan came to the second floor and found that it had been cleaned and tidied up, and the balcony aisle was very clean.
He didn't rush into the room, but came to the bottom of the small patio cover, and there was a ladder against the wall on his side.
His own formation flag and Runsheng's set of corpse fishing equipment should still be on the roof at this time.
But the problem is that even if I move the ladder to the roof and get those things, I can't take them away because they are too heavy.
Even if you lose the house, it is not safe, and the movement is too big and easy to detect.
In the end, Li Chaiyuan turned around, pushed open the door, and walked into the bedroom.
The furnishings in the bedroom are very rich, and Ding Dalin should have bought it along with the furniture in order not to delay time when he bought the house.
Go to the bedside table and open the drawer.
There was indeed a box of ink inside, and there was another thing that Li Chase Yuan didn't expect...... Compass.
The purple compass has five small secondary circles around the main circle.
Li Chaiyuan took the compass in his hand and turned it gently, and he quickly figured out the meaning of these five sub-circles.
In fact, a similar style of compass is also recorded in "The Record of the Righteous Path", but because the production process is extremely complex and requires a lot of special materials, it was not within Li Zhuiyuan's consideration at all.
Holding it now, Li Chaiyuan really likes it.
With it, when looking at the feng shui pattern, it is equivalent to taking the math exam, you can bring a calculator into the examination room.
He is now discovering more and more that he cannot rely too much on forced mental calculations like in the past, so that his body will be overwhelmed.
With this thing, coupled with "Liu's Qi Observation Technique", when watching the feng shui of the fish pond like last time, there will be no overdrawn nosebleeds.
The real Ding Dalin is dead, then it is an ownerless thing, and it is not considered stealing it if you take it yourself.
Yet...... It's still too risky.
The other things of the water monkeys were packed and cleaned and taken away, but this one thing was left, which proved that it was still very important.
It should know who has entered the house and lost something, and it will definitely be able to lock itself in.
Forget it, you can't take it.
Although things are good, but their own lives are still important, just when Li Chaiyuan was about to put the compass back in the drawer,
"Did you find it?"
At the door of the bedroom, Secretary Jin's voice came.
Li Zhuiyuan was startled again, but his pressure resistance also increased, and while continuing to hold the compass in his left hand, he picked up the ink box with his right hand:
"I found it."
"I thought you couldn't find it, so I came up to take a look."
"What is this, Aunt Jin?" Li Zhuyuan held the compass and asked, "It looks good."
"A toy, if you like it, I'll give it to you."
Li Chaiyuan's first reaction was not surprise, but: Is this a temptation?
"Take all the things, come down."
After Secretary Jin finished speaking, he turned around and left.
Li Zhuiyuan hesitated for a moment, but still took the compass and ink and went downstairs.
After handing over the ink to the village chief, the village chief signaled everyone to press their handprints.
Li Sanjiang saw the compass and asked: "Xiaoyuanhou, what is this?"
Ding Dalin said: "A small item at home, if the child likes it, give it to the child as a toy."
Li Sanjiang took it first, looked up and down, and wondered: "Why are there so many circles, what are the broken things?"
After belittling, Li Sanjiang threw the compass to Li Chaiyuan very casually.
Li Chaiyuan really wanted to remind the grandfather that this is professional, and the compass you usually use is just a compass.
"Xiao Yuanhou, say thank you to your grandfather Ding."
"Thank you, Grandpa Ding."
"Hehe, good boy." Ding Dalin reached out and touched Li Chaiyuan's head.
Li Chaiyuan only felt his hair stand on end, but he still had to endure it and did not dare to avoid it.
The will was made, in duplicate, one was taken by the village chief and put into the village office, and the other was carefully folded by Li Sanjiang, solemnly put into his jacket pocket, and touched it.
Lunch was ready, and everyone was seated.
The dishes were very rich, and in front of Li Chaiyuan, there was a large plate of boiled shrimp.
Seeing this shrimp, Li Chaiyuan felt a little sick.
"Everyone eat, be careful, there is no good food." Ding Dalin raised his chopsticks to greet everyone.
Everyone also picked up their chopsticks.
"Come on, Zhuangzhuang, eat shrimp, this is your favorite yesterday."
Li Sanjiang used chopsticks to directly push one-third of the shrimp on the plate in front of Li Chaiyuan and Tan Wenbin, and then stretched out his hand and turned the dining table.
Tan Wenbin was not polite, picked up the shrimp, first pulled out the shrimp head, peeled it off, dipped it in vinegar and sucked it on the shrimp head, and then quickly peeled off the shrimp body to reveal the complete shrimp meat.
After removing the shrimp line, Tan Wenbin dipped it in vinegar and put it in Li Chaiyuan's bowl.
Li Chaiyuan picked up the chopsticks and picked up the shrimp meat, which was red and tender.
As I put the shrimp meat in my mouth and chewed it, the images I saw last night kept coming to mind.
This was the first time Li Chaiyuan had eaten this kind of delicious and hard-to-swallow food.
In the end, he forcibly swallowed it, only to feel that it was more painful than eating the "dishes" at the cat-faced old lady's birthday banquet.
Seeing that Tan Wenbin still wanted to continue to peel himself, Li Chaiyuan hurriedly said: "Brother Binbin, eat it yourself, I don't like to eat shrimp very much."
"Really?" Tan Wenbin was a little strange, "Then I'll eat it myself."
"Hmm."
Secretary Kim brought a large bowl of stewed chicken inside.
Ding Dalin fiddled with his chopsticks twice and asked: "Isn't it an old hen?"
"There is nothing left of the old hen."
"Oh, how can this work?"
Ding Dalin shook his head with some dissatisfaction.
Li Sanjiang rounded up the situation and said: "Lin Hou, look at how you are used to it, what kind of male and female are you to eat a chicken, it is not easy to eat meat before liberation."
Saying that, Li Sanjiang personally got started, picked off a fat chicken leg, and put it in Li Zhuiyuan's bowl.
Li Zhuiyuan stared down at it, not in a hurry to move his chopsticks, not because he was pretentious, but because of this chicken, as if he was familiar with it.
The reason is, even if it's rooster stew, how can it be that there isn't even a piece of chicken skin?
"Why, don't you like to eat?" Ding Dalin asked.
"I love to eat." Li Chaiyuan picked up the chicken leg and took a big bite, a little woody.
"How does it taste?"
"It's delicious."
Ding Dalin nodded in satisfaction, when he got up to pick up the vegetables, Li Chaiyuan noticed that a black veil was tied to the tiger's mouth on his right hand.
The meal was very warm and peaceful, so normal that Li Chaiyuan felt as if he was the most abnormal person at the entire dinner table.
But anyway, this time Li Chaiyuan rarely left the table without children after eating, and sat until the end of the meal.
After the meal, everyone started smoking and chatting, making the final preparation before the end.
The village chief stood up first, patted his pants gently, and said: "That's it for today, your contract will have to be discussed in the village again, don't worry, I will give you an answer soon."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work, how much trouble." Ding Dalin got up and shook hands with the village chief.
Everyone left the table together, walked out of the hall and came to the dam, each shared a cigarette, and said a few more words, and the village chief and a few villagers walked down the dam.
Li Chaiyuan was very anxious, because Li Sanjiang didn't leave, he was still standing next to Ding Dalin, both of them holding cigarettes in their mouths.
"Just now, the village chief was embarrassed to ask, you contracted this land without growing food, but you actually plan to plant peach trees?"
"Well, planting peach trees can bear peaches."
"Peaches can't be sold, who will buy them? In the past, there were canneries that could harvest these, but now I heard that those canneries themselves are not doing well."
"Even if it can't be sold, it's good to see the peach blossoms."
"I said, Lin Hou, what's wrong with you?" Li Sanjiang stretched out his hand and touched Ding Dalin's forehead, "Why do you feel like you have changed today."
Li Chaiyuan's heart tugged again.
Tan Wenbin began to add drama to himself, and took the initiative to say: "Uncle Li, you don't understand, our Uncle Ding is to pursue a beautiful artistic conception, yes, when I think that peach trees will be planted here in the future, when the peach blossoms bloom, how beautiful it is."
"What about this fish pond?" Li Sanjiang asked.
"Fill it in, and plant a tree."
"I said, Lin Hou, how much wealth have you made abroad to make you so bad?"
"Isn't making money just to ruin it?"
"I don't understand you, forget it, just be happy."
"Oh, by the way, the troupe said that there was a stereo set that was broken and asked me to pay for the repair fee, so I didn't bother to pull it, so I just spent money to buy it as a second-hand one."
"Are you stupid, where did you find the troupe, how can you be embarrassed to lose money to the owner if your equipment is broken?"
"It's quite cheap, I pounded that thing last night, but it's not broken, it's just that the plug has some poor contact, and now it's done.
It's useless for me to keep this thing, aren't you doing this business, and you can watch it rent out to make money in the future."
Come, come with me to take a look, and if it's good, you can drag it away."
"Okay, go take a look."
Li Sanjiang followed Ding Dalin to the back room on the first floor, Li Chaiyuan and Tan Wenbin looked at each other, thinking about whether to follow.
"Child, you forgot to take this one." Secretary Kim's voice appeared behind him, and the purple compass was brought to the boy.
Previously, he deliberately placed it on a chair next to the dining table, not wanting to show his eagerness.
Li Chaiyuan stretched out his hand to take it and said in surprise: "Is it really for me?"
"Can you play with this thing?"
"Of course I will."
Li Chaiyuan held the compass and kept spinning in circles, looking at the pointer rotating inside.
"Secretary Jin, come here and adjust it again." Uncle Ding's voice came from inside.
Secretary Jin put his hands on Li Chaiyuan's shoulders and said, "Let's go, let's take a look."
The moment the woman put her hands on her shoulders, Li Zhuiyuan was stunned.
He didn't leave in a hurry, but slowly raised his head.
Secretary Jin also lowered his head at this time, and the two looked at each other.
After a long time, Ding Dalin's urging voice came from inside again: "Why haven't you come yet, I'm waiting for you to do it."
"Let's go."
"Hmm."
Li Chaiyuan walked in front, and Secretary Jin grabbed Li Zhuiyuan's shoulders with both hands and walked behind.
This road is obviously very short, but Li Chaiyuan feels a bit long.
Finally, the two approached the inner room one after another.
Secretary Jin let go of his hand, played with the stereo, and then picked up the microphone:
"Whoa...... Hey, hey...... Hey, hey......"
A bit broken, but overall the effect is good.
Ding Dalin glanced at Li Sanjiang, and then said to Secretary Jin: "Come on, try singing a song."
Secretary Jin nodded and asked, "What song do you sing?"
"Whatever, Marquis Sanjiang, what song do you want to hear, my secretary can sing so many songs, you can choose whatever you want."
"Heh, I'm not as cheeky as you, just order a song with a big girl. Xiao Yuanhou, whatever song you want to hear, you can do it."
Li Chaiyuan shook his head: "I can do it."
Secretary Jin looked at Li Chaiyuan: "Child, you order one."
"I don't really want to hear it, Auntie, sing something you want to sing."
Secretary Jin nodded, picked up the microphone, without accompaniment, and sang a cappella directly:
"Looking back slowly, the night that once belonged to each other.
Honghong is still you, give me the sun in my heart......"
The singing voice is beautiful, Cantonese is not accurate, but it is extremely beautiful.
It is "Thousands of Songs".
(End of this chapter)