Chapter 134: Home has an old

Lu Qingshan is indeed not the first time to use the white 猿 to do the business of pickpockets, because as he said, although there are many rich people today, many people are richer and more jealous, watching a monkey play, even two coins. Not willing to spend. Lu Qingshan is just a student. There is no other source of income in his family. He has to find only those wealthy people who are jealous.
However, Lu Qingshan still has the principle of being a man. He does not start with the poor. He does not start the people who have already given the "drama ticket". Therefore, those who give the ticket and hold the monkey symbol will not become the object of the white stolen.
In fact, this is the rule that Jianghu sellers have always formed. In some rural areas, every time there was a festival, there was a monkey seller who went to the village to sell art and send blessings. After the performance, these buskers would send them. The last "Monkey Fu" keeps peace and happiness. Of course, this monkey symbol is not white "send", only the people who have given money to reward, can get the monkey character. Then, these people will stick the monkey symbol at the gate. This monkey is safe and the effect of Nafu is for the time being, but at least it will not be unreasonable. Because people who don’t have monkeys will often lose things and lose money.
Qin Lang knows the mystery of this, which is a small movement of the buskers who play the monkey drama, specifically punishing those who do not give money to watch the show. If there is no disciplinary action, who else will give money to these vendors?
The two quickly walked to the door of the station. Lu Qingshan pointed to the duty room of the station and made an action to the white scorpion. This white squat immediately met, took the wallet and climbed the wall, then approached the station duty room, ready to The wallet is thrown into the duty room, so the person who lost the wallet will naturally find it back in the duty room.
"Boy! You stand for me -"
Just when Bai Hao turned over the house, the "hot spring brother" who lost the wallet actually came over, and suddenly stared at Lu Qingshan, and rushed over with impetuousness. Obviously he had already determined that Lu Qingshan had done it. "Bad boy! You play the monkey actually on my head! You him. Mom doesn't want to live? Do you know who Laozi is?"
Seeing Lu Qingshan is indifferent, "hot spring brother" reached out and twisted his clothes collar, screaming in his mouth: "I will send you this kid to the police station! Grass!"
Snapped!
Lu Qingshan slaps a slap on the back of the hand of "Spa", which hurts the guy and retracts his palm if he is bitten by a snake.
"Through the back fist!" Qin Lang heart praised. The expert knows if there is any shot. Lu Qingshan shot as fast as lightning, and his health is like a monkey. This is a typical Tongbei boxing, and it seems that Lu Qingshan has already trained the fire. This "hot spring brother" and Lu Qingshan are hands-on. Ask for it!
Sure enough, after the slap in the back of the "hot spring brother", he immediately became honest, but still yelled in his mouth: "Mom, boy, do you know who Laozi is? Laozi is the person who helps Qinghuan, you and him. Mom and me do it. Be careful that I destroy your family!"
Lu Qingshan’s eyes are murderous, and he is screaming at the
hot spring brother
:
You can try it again!

The "hot spring brother" was photographed by Lu Qingshan, but he did not dare to speak madly. At this time, the phone of "Spa" was ringing. This phone should be brought by the station management office. The wallet was informed that it had fallen to the station and was sent to the duty room. "Spa" heard the wallet found, and it was not so strong, but he certainly would not apologize to Lu Qingshan, and hurriedly rushed to the station's duty room.
"My grass! The money inside my wallet! Whoever took the money of Laozi... There are more than two thousand dollars in it! You must compensate me at your station!"
After a while, Spa’s roar rang in the station duty room.
Lu Qingshan gave a bitter smile to Qin Lang: "The guy in this wallet has ten or twenty dollars."
Qin Lang haha ​​smiled, thinking that this "hot spring brother" really is the best.
At this time, Bai Yu has returned to Lu Qingshan's shoulder, and the two immediately went to Lu Qingshan's home.
Lu Qingshan’s home is on the outskirts of Nanping County. There are several simple bungalows surrounded by weeds, especially the dodders are very lush. In front of the square are a few open vegetable fields, and far away are river banks and rivers. It is.
Qin Lang knew that this should be the home of Lu Qingshan. He turned his eyes to the vegetable field in front of the house. The vegetables in it were not very good and seemed to be malnourished.
"I planted it." Lu Qingshan said a little embarrassed.
"I think so too." Qin Lang smiled. "Here is your home?"
Lu Qingshan nodded: "The grandfather and me in the house, grandfather called Hou Kuiyun."
"you are?"
"I am an orphan, my grandfather adopted me from an early age." Lu Qingshan explained.
"Aoyama, is it a guest?" At this time, there was a loud voice inside the house. "Is your classmate? Is it wrong? You haven't left school yet!"
"Good guy!" Qin Lang sighed, the sound inside the house is old, but it is full of energy - master!
However, Lu Qingshan's foundation and kungfu are good, obviously there is a high person pointing, this high man is his grandfather. Just listening to the voice of this old man, I know that the old man’s martial arts are only able to reach the realm of inner interest, which is quite remarkable!
The inner realm is the so-called "inner strength", and some people call it "dark power". When Wu Xuexiu arrives at this level, it is equivalent to another brand new realm. However, all the martial artists who have cultivated to the inner realm are familiar with the law of health, and they will not get sick easily. With curiosity, Qin Lang entered Lu Qingshan’s home.
The furnishings in Lu Qingshan's home are very simple. The only electrical appliance is an old-fashioned fourteen-inch old color TV. This is for the time spent by the old man Hou Kuiyun, because Hou Kuiyun is lying on a wooden chair, except one hand can move. In addition, the whole body is basically paralyzed. However, this old man must be white, but the spirit is still there, especially the two eyes, there is still a kind of majesty that is old and strong.
"Hey, boy, are you a river?"
Hou Kuiyun was facing Qin Lang at this time, but he heard Qin Lang’s effort from Qin Lang’s footsteps.
"The old man is good!" Qin Lang praised.
At this time, Lu Qingshan moved the father's chair in the direction, so that the father can see Qin Lang in front. The old man’s eyes fell on Qin Lang’s body, and his eyes immediately lit up. His tone was full of surprise:
Hey! Good pile method! It’s rooted, it’s not moving, what is the door and which one?

"Master, my Master is not allowed to say the name, you forgive me. However, your father's 'Dasheng Pi' is definitely authentic, or Lu Qingshan's pace will not be so calm." Qin Lang complimented the old man, he I used to listen to old poisons. It is a compulsory course to practice the great holy piles.
"Good insight!" Hou Kuiyun laughed, then looked a glimpse. "Unfortunately, when I was older, my hands and feet didn't listen, and I didn't use it for half a lifetime."
"Who said it is useless, and cured your disease, Kung Fu is naturally useful." Qin Lang said with a smile.
"Yes! Qin Lang is here to treat you!" Lu Qingshan quickly inserted a sentence.
"Treatment?" Hou Kuiyun also knows a little about medicine. He looks at Qin Lang's young age and seems to be less convinced.
"It is a cure, it is actually a cure, right?" Qin Lang said with a smile.
Treating the wound and treating the disease, although it is a word difference, but the meaning is very different. Hou Kuiyun listened to Qin Lang and said that the doubts in his eyes suddenly became surprised and admired: "Then please Xiao Qin, give me careful Diagnostic diagnosis."
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