When I returned to the gate of the community, I found several young people taking photos of Wu Tinghan's car. Even in provincial capital cities, it is still rare to see a luxury car like this. Of course, Star City is just a new first-tier city and cannot compare with metropolitan areas like Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou.
None of us bothered them. We waited until they finished taking the photos and stood on the side of the road to start taking pictures. Then the three of us walked into the car with their surprised eyes on them.
Although I didn't look deliberately, I still saw from the corner of my eye that when they saw me walking into the driver's seat, their eyes were full of surprise and envy. How do you describe this feeling? Damn it, it’s great to have money!
I turned on the navigation, started the vehicle, and drove back non-stop in the dark night.
After driving back and forth for so long, it would be a lie to say I wasn’t tired. I could even feel the chaos in my brain gradually getting worse. And the sleepiness couldn't stop coming, as if if I didn't pay attention for a moment, I would fall asleep immediately.
In order to avoid this kind of disaster, I had to ask Zhang Hazi to talk to me. It happened that I also had a question to ask him, so I told him, why did you finally ask me to pat Senior Wanniang's hand and say some sensational words?
That's right, what Zhang Hazi said in my ear was to ask me to go over and pat Wanniang's hand, and then say something like asking her to take care of herself.
Although I was puzzled, under the circumstances, it was impossible for me to ask Zhang Hazi directly, so I had no choice but to do so. But I completely didn’t understand why Zhang Hazi asked me to do this, and he specifically told me to clap on the back of her hands and not on her sleeves.
Zhang Hazi said, are you stupid? That guy specializes in dealing with Kun Jiang. Our biggest opponent this time is Xie Chuanji. If Wan Niang helps, how can Xie Chuanji make waves?
What Zhang Hazi said was so serious that at first I thought he really had some plan. But after listening to the whole story, I realized that there was no plan at all, it was clearly just a ploy.
You can't get close to your uncle's Zhang Hazi by yourself, but you want me to do this kind of thing?
Zhang Hazi shook his head and said, my personality does not allow me to do this kind of thing, I can't bear to do this.
Oh, together I can pull off this face? You, Zhang Hazi, have your own personality and your own principles. Could it be that I, Luo Xiaoyang, am gone?
Zhang Hazi said, your character is stupid, your face has been disgraced a long time ago, it is so embarrassing to have no character. Speaking of old age, I asked you to get close to her because it was for your own sake.
I don't understand. Is this also for my benefit?
He said, you forget your old age. I have given you advice on the road before. If there is really no way to resurrect Ling Jiang, you should find a blacksmith to be your mother-in-law. Hello to her, hello to everyone.
Isn't this matter already exposed? Why did he bring it up again?
But I completely understand what Zhang Hazi means. He wants me to leave a good impression in front of Wan Niang. After Wan Niang finds the successor, she will definitely think about her apprentice’s life-long events. By then Wan Niang will The first person that comes to mind is probably me.
So under Wan Niang's arrangement, I will probably meet the next generation of blacksmiths. As for Zoujiang, he has been fair-skinned, beautiful and long-legged for generations. Maybe after meeting him for a few times, we might develop feelings for him.
It was through this means of advance planning that Zhang Hazi successfully brought me and the next generation of craftsmen together, which was considered as fulfilling his wish.
I have to say that Zhang Hazi's method of planning in advance is really a bit of a miraculous calculation. I don’t know if my grandfather had such perfect thinking ability when he was his age.
I originally wanted to write this off as a haha, but I didn’t expect Wu Sheng, who was sitting in the back row, to be extremely curious about it.
I saw in the rearview mirror that his butt moved to the middle, and then he put his hands on the back of the seat in front of him, and asked Zhang Hazi with an interested look on his face, why he wanted a blacksmith to be his wife, and what was going on here? Is it particular? Come on, come on, tell me.
I said angrily, if you hide away, you have withdrawn from the circle. It is better for you to ask less about the things in our craftsman circle.
As a result, he gossiped a lot, "I haven't completely quit yet. Come on, tell me, what's the connection between you and Jiang Jian?"
I originally didn't want to tell Wu Sheng even if I killed him, but I couldn't stand it. He kept beeping, like a fly, buzzing in my ears, making a lot of noise. In addition, I was extremely sleepy to begin with, so I just told Zhang Hazi’s original inference, and I took it as a relief.
After I roughly finished speaking, Wu Sheng, who was originally a talkative person, suddenly became serious and said, I think Zhang Hazi is right. People can't live in the past forever, they have to look forward, right? If, I mean just in case, there is really no way to save my sister-in-law, you can't...
I knew what he meant, just like Zhang Hazi, but here, there is no such thing as an emergency, so I interrupted him directly and said, I have my own arrangements, so don’t worry about it for me. . Besides, I don’t have a throne to inherit, so I don’t necessarily have to find a companion to carry on the family line.
Hearing this, Zhang Hazi snorted coldly and said, You are an immortal in the house, you are the only one who has your own plans. Isn't it just that you have been waiting for the next step, talking about it in a high-spirited way?
I didn't refute, because besides waiting for Ling Jiang to return, I did have other plans, but Zhang Hazi must not let Zhang Hazi know about this.
The topic suddenly got stuck at this point. They couldn't persuade me, and I couldn't get them to agree with me. The two sides remained at a standstill.
After a while, just when I felt like I was about to fall asleep, Wu Sheng in the back seat of the car suddenly said, "Zhang Hazi, you asked my cousin to pat Senior Wan Niang's hand. I'm afraid it's not just for Wan Niang." Mother-sempai, making a good impression is that simple, right?
Zhang Hazi asked angrily, "What else?"
Wu Sheng said, you probably want my cousin to transfer part of his luck to Wan Niang, right?
Crossing luck?
I can't!
I only received luck from Xie Chuanyin, and Mr. Xie Chuanyin was in charge of the whole process. I had no idea how to receive it or how to pass it on, so how could I be allowed to transfer some of the luck to Wan Niang?
And the conscience of heaven and earth, I did just pat Wan Niang on the back of her hand before, and the time was extremely short, there was no time to convey luck at all.
But Zhang Hazi said, if you don't know how to transfer your luck, doesn't that old lady know how to draw her luck from somewhere else?
This is of course possible. Their line of craftsmen has been fighting against craftsmen Yinkun for hundreds of thousands of years, so they must have a certain understanding of how to control luck. So Zhang Hazi probably didn't lie. It's really possible that Wan Niang sucked a small part of the luck from my body.
When I think that my luck may heal Wan Niang's legs, I feel somewhat comforted.
No wonder Wan Niang was so excited when she was leaving. It turned out to be because we took the initiative to give her luck, unlike other craftsmen who risk life and death for a little luck, even the luck of their own children and grandchildren. Calculation.
Therefore, what moved Wan Niang was not us, but the warmth that still exists among the craftsmen.
Now that the topic has reached this point, I asked casually, did she suck the luck out of me?
Zhang Hazi said angrily, this is the trick of their craftsmen, maybe we will know?
Wu Sheng also said that luck is too mysterious. I have not done any research in this area and have no right to speak.
I sighed secretly and did not ask further, otherwise the secret would be exposed.
The car quickly drove onto the highway, and then I soon became too sleepy to hold on anymore. I stopped in the emergency lane with double flash, and changed places with Wu Sheng.
Before the car started, I felt like I had already fallen asleep in the back seat of the car, and I slept until Wu Sheng hit the brakes suddenly and rolled me from the back seat into the gap between the two rows of seats. Just woke up.
Before I could ask what was going on, Wu Sheng's voice came faintly. He said, "We are here."
