Suzaku

Woven Bag 4991 and Farewell

It was only five or six o’clock in the morning, and the small bookstore woke up. With the sound of the wooden door being unloaded, Chen Sanxing sat at the door with the woven bag in his hand. what.

Yi Tianxing, who was woken up, rubbed his sleepy eyes and squatted beside him, and asked doubtfully: “Old man, even if you have to leave, you shouldn’t make preparations so early, right?”

Chen Sanxing didn’t reply to his words, he took out the dry pipe from his pocket, tore a few bundles of local tobacco, and stuffed them into the shiny brass tobacco pot. When Yi Tianxing was a child, he often lit cigarettes for his grandfather. When he saw that he was digging out the fire, he smiled slightly, put his thumb to the smoke pot, and with a light flick, the tobacco ignited.

Yi Tianxing held the tobacco rod with the other hand, and brought it to Chen Sanxing’s lips. Chen Sanxing was stunned, then he opened his mouth and sucked on it. Every time he took a puff, Yi Tianxing pressed his thumb on the tobacco pot. It will be pressed once, and the burning tobacco will be pressed more firmly.

The old man chuckled, spit bitter saliva on the ground, and said to him: “I didn’t expect you to serve the old man to smoke local cigarettes.”

Yi Tianxing smiled and said, “That’s right, we are also from a poor family.”

“Why does this small bookstore of yours still have such an old wooden door?” Chen Sanxing looked back at the wooden door leaning behind the two of them.

“What’s wrong with the wooden door?” Yi Tianxing didn’t know why.

Chen Sanxing sighed and said, “I haven’t gone down the mountain for twenty-seven years. Only when I went down the mountain this time did I realize that the world has changed a lot. I dare not say that there are more bad people now than there were then. At least it’s because people are showing the evil side of themselves. There are more chances. Fat Niu and I were walking on the provincial capital street in those two days, and saw that all the facades along the street had been replaced with that kind of iron shutters. For some reason, I felt a little uncomfortable.”

He took another two puffs of cigarettes, looking a little lonely.

“Now that society is more lively, there are more opportunities for everything, and naturally there are more opportunities to do bad things.” Yi Tianxing comforted with a smile.

“It seems that our old almanacs are really not suitable for hanging in this new society.” Chen Sanxing smiled, and the wrinkles on his face gathered again.

Yi Tianxing thought of the old farmer’s old-fashioned heart, his 20-year persistence, and couldn’t help but feel a little moist: “At least you have gone down the mountain this time, and you have understood a lot of thoughts, and you have also seen the true thoughts of some cultivators.”

Chen Sanxing shook his head: “This world is too complicated, I’m too lazy to read it again, I’d better go back to Wo Niu and feel at ease.”

Yi Tianxing also shook his head: “You.” Suddenly he stopped talking, and asked curiously: “I’ve always been very strange. When I was on the battlefield, Mr. Liang probably didn’t know about our private arrangements.”

“Fat Niu’er is too honest and responsible, so I didn’t tell him.”

“Then why when I was fighting for Mo, the old man came to kick me. I felt that those two kicks were not as expected, and they were not as powerful as when I kicked Elder Qing Jingtian later.”

“Because I told him to kick you.”

“Ok”

“We lived together since we were young. One year, the family raised a pig and ran out of the pig pen. I asked him to drive the pig back into the pen. As a result, he kicked the pig to death.”

Yi Tianxing hummed again, extremely puzzled.

“He is too honest, so I set a rule for him. In the future, when I want him to save some energy, I will shout: kick him. If I want him to deal with bad guys, I will shout: kick him.”

“It turns out that he kicked me like a pig on the battlefield that day.”

“Yi Wazi, I think you are a nice person, and I want to give you something, do you want it?” Chen Sanxing knocked the cigarette stick on the threshold of the bookstore, knocking out sparks.

The experiences of these days, especially in the battlefield, when Chen Sanxing singled out the Elder Qing Jingtian and Shangqing Leijue, he had already let Yi Tianxing understand how terrifying the strength of this monk like an old farmer was. Seeing something to collect, thinking that it must be some kind of magic weapon, he quickly agreed with a smile on his face.

When he saw Chen Sanxing taking something out of the woven bag, he could only scratch his head and smile wryly.

Chen Sanxing first took out two strings of sausages from the woven bag, the smoked ones in yellow and black, and handed them to him.

“It is estimated that you and that little Bodhisattva stay together every day, and you are so contemptuous that you can eat it. These two strings of sausages are left for you to make a tooth sacrifice at night.”

Yi Tianxing smiled bitterly and took it.

Then Chen Sanxing took out a large iron pot from the woven bag.

“You two come to the provincial capital, why do you bring a pot?”

“Prepare to start a fire in the provincial capital, and cook some food by yourself.It’s cheaper, but we don’t know that even a piece of wasteland in the city is despised, and we are afraid that the city management will chase it away, so we keep putting it in the bag. ”

He took out another yellow wooden chair and explained: “This is the usual habit of sitting at home.”

Then, from the dirty woven bag with frayed corners, I took out a fresh fish, dozens of catties of rice, two bright red sweaters hand-knitted, and a few pairs. Smelly socks, three Chinese cabbages, half a pot of rapeseed oil, two taels of red raw rice, a bucket of strong old white dry, and one corn, two corn, three, four, five. Finally, I found it from this woven bag. A hill-like pile of corn came out of it

“Et, mother.” Yi Tianxing’s eyes were wider and brighter than et, looking at the things piled up in front of the bookstore, “it’s not easy for you to go down the mountain, and you won’t move all your family here right?”

“Anyway, it’s just packed in one bag, and it doesn’t take much effort.”

Hearing these words, the boy finally turned his head, his eyes began to light up gradually, and he looked at Chen Sanxing, full of unbelievable joy.

“You guessed it!” Chen Sanxing chuckled, and threw the emptied woven bag under his feet.

Yi Tianxing grasped the woven bag with one hand, touched the smudges on it with his fingertips, and the green and red plastic strips, on which there was an incomplete phone number of the fertilizer factory: 4991, and exaggeratedly praised: ” baby”

Of course baby, what is a woven bag that can hold so many things

Jiebuzuo is the legendary space bag

Yi Tianxing got the golden cudgel and started to giggle, and at this time he grabbed the dirty woven bag and started giggling again. After a while, he came back to his senses and complained: “Such a good baby, you are too careless, Now it’s full of dirty mud, it’s very buried.”

Chen Sanxing scratched his head and said, “I don’t think it’s a treasure, it’s just more convenient.”

Yi Tianxing sat the woven bag under his buttocks, for fear that someone would repent, and then began to put on a shy face, learning how to use this thing.

After learning almost, the red sun in the east also struggled to poke its head out, lightly shining on the faces of the old and the young through the willow branches by the ink lake.

Chen Sanxing narrowed his eyes slightly, and sighed: “It’s really comfortable, old man, I feel homesick.”

Yi Tianxing glanced at the things piled up at the door, frowned and said, “Old man, what do you do when you go back, how do you get these things?”

“Pick it up and go.” Chen Sanxing said earnestly: “The bull is so strong that he can be contemptuous.”

“You don’t need Baogu.” Yi Tianxing scratched his head.

“That’s right, here is the old corn left over from last year by our two families.” Chen Sanxing woke up, “I originally wanted to go down the mountain and sell it, but I never freed it up.”

“Success, I’ll buy it at the national protection price.” Yi Tianxing said in high spirits.

“Shake hands and make a deal.” Chen Sanxing stretched out his hand, and the young man hurriedly held it with both hands, which was a touch.

At this time, Ye Xiangseng had already made noodles with a small kerosene stove, and brought them over to these two people. Seeing the miscellaneous things piled up at the door, he couldn’t help being stunned.

“No ginger, no garlic, no green onion, no pepper.” Yi Tianxing took a sip, feeling very wronged, “It’s really unpalatable, and I will never let Master Ye Bodhisattva cook again.”

Liang Siniu also finished washing, and Ye Xiangseng made two more bowls to eat. The four of them each held a bowl of noodles and ate them snortingly. The noodle soup was not spicy but very fresh under the sun.

Thinking of the overpass after that rainy night, and thinking of eating noodles like that that night, everyone looked at each other and smiled without saying a word.

The noodles were eaten in a few mouthfuls, and there was no soup left. When Yi Tianxing saw the bucket of Laobaigan beside him, he suddenly became excited, slapped it away, and poured it full into the sea bowls where several people still had noodles.

“Dry” he toasted Chaoyang, then poured it into his mouth.

Chen Sanxing rolled his eyes, raised the sea bowl, and drank it in one gulp, the spilled wine wet his old clothes. Liang Siniu saw that his elder brother drank it, so he quickly drank it all in one gulp. Only the remaining Ye Xiangseng, under the eyes of these three “farmers”, finally couldn’t resist the pressure of the crowd, and took a shallow sip with a bitter face.

In the small bookstore by the ink lake, the four of them were happy to welcome Chu Yang, who was born in the provincial capital.

The plane is about to arrive at 10:30, and the airport is still so crowded.

Four people entered the airport with big bags and small bags, among them was a handsome monk with a bald head. This combination looked so weird that people in the provincial capital airport cast their eyes involuntarily.

Looking at the slippery ground in the airport and the escalator, Liang Siniu couldn’t help feeling a little flustered, and tugged on his senior brother’s sleeve: “Senior brother, it’s my first time flying an airplane, so I’m a little panicked, it costs a lot of money.”

It was also the first time for Chen Sanxing to fly by plane, so he was a little apprehensive, but when he heard him speak, he forced a smile and said, “Don’t be afraid, Yi Wazi paid and said let us enjoy it.”

Yi Tianxing, who was carrying the yellow wooden chair, heard this, and laughed beside the two old men: “Mr. Liang, you kicked me into the sky and took the plane several times that day. You should try this too today.” smell.”

I went to change the boarding pass, and the checked baggage fee was much more expensive than these mountain things. Four people stood at the security check channel to say goodbye.”Let’s go to Wo Niu sometime.” Liang Siniu sincerely invited the two young people, and Chen Sanxing also nodded.

“Definitely.” Yi Tianxing responded, and Ye Xiangseng paid a tithe.

Yi Tianxing likes these two old farmers very much, and now there is nothing to do in the provincial capital. He planned to live in Wo Niu Mountain for a while, but Lei Lei is about to take the college entrance examination soon, and his damn bird son, for some reason, has not been there yet. When flying back, I always move slowly on the western mountain, so I can’t get away for a while.

I was gossiping when I was leaving, but a team walked by, and the direction of the team was the boarding gate of Hong Kong and Macau.

Lin’s business group is going back to Taiwan.

Yi Tianxing nodded slightly, and greeted Lin Xiheng in the team. It was inconvenient for Lin Qiheng to return the greeting when surrounded by everyone, so he gave him a slightly apologetic look, and he smiled slightly to express his understanding.

Mo Sha, with dazzling short red hair, walked over and bowed to him regardless of other people’s eyes: “Master, this apprentice is gone.”

Yi Tianxing said unhappily: “Two days ago, I still had black hair, why did it become red today? You are young, so you don’t learn well.”

Mo Sha was even more angry: “Stayed with the master for two days, my apprentice ate well and slept soundly. The ghost knows what happened. The realm has reached a higher level. If my hair turns red, I can’t go back.”

Embarrassed, Yi Tianxing leaned into her ear and said with a grin, “Next time I come, I’ll let you meet the legendary fat junior. I guess you will become popular faster.”

Qin Qi’er, who was in charge of the safety of the Lin’s business delegation, followed her all the time, and said softly, “Be quiet, so that no one will hear you.”

Yi Tianxing asked her softly: “I heard that you are now the director of the Sixth Office in the provincial capital”

Qin Qier nodded.

He leaned into her ear and said, “Did your father already attack the Kunlun altar?”

Qin Qi’er was slightly startled, she couldn’t say it clearly, so she nodded her chin subtly, turned to Chen and Liang and saluted, “I’ve seen the two uncles.” According to her seniority, she really should have called that.

Before leaving, Mo Sha stuffed something hard into Yi Tianxing’s hands.

Yi Tianxing asked suspiciously, “What?”

“Money.” Mo Sha answered very concisely.

The boy looked at the card in his hand, curled his lips: “It seems to be a lot of money.”

A few days ago, he had already told Lin Qiheng about the investment requested by Gu Er, and everything was within the plan. He would have more chances to meet Lin Bo and Mo Sha in the future, so he saw Lin and his group disappear into the machine. In the mouth, there is not much sadness.

The plane to CD also started to pick up passengers, and Chen and Liang carried their small bags and prepared to go in. Chen Sanxing still had a calm face, but Liang Siniu had a bit of reluctance on his face.

After all, Chen Sanxing still looked at Ye Xiangseng and saluted very solemnly.

Ye Xiangseng also returned a salute.

Yi Tianxing suddenly thought of something, and with a strange cry, he took out a bag from behind as if by magic, and stuffed it into Liang Siniu’s arms.

“what is this”

“The new Nikes are very expensive. The old man will be lighter in the future.”

The plane flew away, Yi Tianxing and Ye Xiangseng looked up at the traces that cut through the blue sky, and said leisurely: “At first, I didn’t like people in the Taoist sect the most. Let me understand that no matter Taoism or Buddhism, there are high-level people. With Mr. Chen’s terrifying cultivation base, but he is willing to farm and raise pigs in Wo Niu Mountain, this is the real Taoist tranquility.”

When he mentioned the word “Qing Jing”, he thought of his son who was always quiet and pitiful, and he hadn’t seen him for several months. Probing, the breath rushed straight to the sky from the grass behind the airport, but it spread down as soon as it touched the white clouds, and drifted lightly towards the west.

His spiritual sense sensed that everything was as usual, and Little Suzaku was still staggering around, free from illness and disaster.

In the high-altitude cabin, two old farmers, one fat and one thin, were vomiting heavily while holding a vomit bag under the pitiful eyes of the stewardess. They suddenly felt a faint breath, just like when they first arrived in the provincial capital, and they could not help but lament. Said: “This melon son killed the old man. How can the poor have such a happy life?”

The end of the third volume of the siege: