While speaking, Zhang Xiaobao went into a shop selling dry groceries next to him. Wang Juan stood at the door, stunned for a moment. Zhang Xiaobao came out again, changing into a slightly bigger buddy’s clothes. Don’t say it, he put on his shoulders. There is one more burden.
There are jujubes in the load in the front, walnuts in the back, and the shoes are one size bigger. Wang Juan doesn't know how Zhang Xiaobao rubbed his face. It is darker than before, and there are wrinkles.
"Girl, let me buy dates? Don't look at the dates from last year. It's sweet. You can eat it directly. Soak the steamed rice with water. It's good." Zhang Xiaobao followed the ups and downs of the pole and walked to Wang Juan step by step. , The voice has changed, I feel ten years old, unlike the original speech, but with a little childish voice.
Wang Juan looked at Zhang Xiaobao in surprise, and shook his head reflexively.
"Don't buy it, sell dates, sweet jujubes, walnuts, walnuts that are shattered with a knock, walnuts with thin skin and fragrant skin." Zhang Xiaobao stopped talking to Wang Juan, yelling in his mouth, and walked quickly. Towards a distance, Junichiro Takeshita chased after him.
Wang Juan walked to the side of the road, followed behind Zhang Xiaobao, a dozen steps away, bowed her head and walked forward, she couldn't let Junichiro Takeshita recognize it.
Occasionally, I glanced at Zhang Xiaobao's somewhat humpback figure, and when he walked steadily, as if he had discovered a new world, he muttered in his mouth: "When did he do this? After being together for such a long time, there was no such thing. Find."
Zhang Xiaobao didn't think about how Wang Juan was thinking about it. He speeded up his pace. He caught up with Junichiro Takeshita with a yell in his mouth. After he got behind him, he didn't rush forward, but followed behind, yelling from time to time, and his voice suddenly became louder and louder. Small, it feels like being near and far away.
After walking for a while, a car came in front of it. It was not fast and was open. This type of car is popular now. There is no complete shed. It is supported by a translucent gauze to block the sun.
At this time, three people, one large, two small, were sitting in the car.
The car approached a little bit, and could not directly touch Takeshita Junichiro. Leaning on the other side, Zhang Xiaobao walked two steps quickly and came to the place to the right of Takeshita Junichiro. He was still yelling: "Jujube, sweet big "Jujube", and then as if I had just seen the car, I hurried to press from the right side of Junichiro Takeshita to the front left, and shouted "Walnuts, sell walnuts, thin-skinned walnuts, buy a few kilos of walnuts for the child." Bar."
When others look at it, they will think that people who sell walnuts and dried dates want to find someone in the car to buy them. They don’t think so, but Junichiro Takeshita feels different. Zhang Xiaobao pressed the position in front of him, the walnut basket at the back. It was inevitable to hang him up. It was too late for him to stop, and he knocked the basket skewed.
As soon as the basket was skewed, Zhang Xiaobao had to move sideways to keep the pole from falling, and just hit Junichiro Takeshita's body.
In a short moment, what others saw was that the person selling walnuts and jujubes adjusted their body as quickly as possible, and the reaction was good, but the jujubes and walnuts inside were still turned out a lot and rolled on the ground.
"Oh, my dates and walnuts, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Zhang Xiaobao yelled distressedly, with the burden still on his shoulders. He wanted to pick the dates and walnuts, but he felt bad, so he rectified them to Junichiro Takeshita. Twice on the clothes and apologized again and again.
Junichiro Takeshita frowned, stepped back two steps, and sighed, "How did you walk? Just thinking about making money? Forget it."
After speaking, Takeshita Junichiro left.
Zhang Xiaobao didn't have time to sell to the people in the car. He put down his burden and picked walnuts and dates one by one. The movements in his hands were very fast, and people would know that they were often in touch with the things they were selling.
Put the picked walnuts directly back, and put the dates on yourself, and you can't sell them, otherwise, whoever buys the dates stained with the soil.
Wang Juan stood ten steps away and didn’t step forward. He looked at Junichiro Takeshita who was going away. He also looked at Zhang Xiaobao, who was still proficient in picking jujubes, and shook his head: “No wonder so many people were sent out to catch you. Ah, even the pupils and corners of the eyes can be adjusted. Give you more time to make up. I can't recognize it in person."
At this time, some kindhearted people also helped pick it. Zhang Xiaobao kept thanking him, and when he picked it up, he had to stuff a handful of walnuts for others when he said anything. When they accepted it, he turned around and continued to sell the one that came out just now. Go to the store.
When Zhang Xiaobao came out again, Wang Juan hurriedly moved closer and asked, "What do you feel?"
"Feeling? Hmm! Feeling, there is a dollar in it, and the size is estimated by the feel. It is all a thousand sticks. According to the thickness, there can be about 121 to 123, and there is an envelope. Here it is."
Zhang Xiaobao answered Wang Juan's words, took out an envelope from his arms and handed it to Wang Juan.
Wang Juan opened his mouth in surprise and did not answer the envelope. Instead, he pointed to Zhang Xiaobao, "You... You just... got his stuff out? Do you still know how much money is in it? Isn't this the legendary magic hand empty? "
"No way, I don’t practice, I don’t know how to do it, I don’t have a good chance. If there is any excitement, he will watch the excitement. Scratch the envelope and only take the letter. He must know that it was stolen, and now he will suspect that he forgot to take it or where it was dropped."
Zhang Xiaobao shook his head regretfully. As soon as he passed his hand on the edge of the envelope, the envelope was neatly separated. You can see that the mark was cut by a sharp knife.
Wang Juan still didn't touch the envelope, but grabbed the hand that Zhang Xiaobao had just scratched across the envelope, broke his fingers and looked carefully, then raised his head and asked questioningly, "Where's the knife?"
"Let’s put it away, can the guy who eats be seen casually? Don’t look for it. In the sleeve, I will show you the knife somewhere else, ah..." Zhang Xiaobao stopped Wang Juan’s movements, opened his mouth and tongue. When I moved it inside, two thin blades appeared near my mouth, one narrower and longer, and one wider and shorter.
Looking at the blade, Wang Juan nodded stupidly: "When will you be this?"
"It will be long ago, but I have stolen ordinary people twice. At that time, I was short of money and hungry. I stole some food to buy food. I found several masters. It was not easy to practice. My hands and mouth were cut through countless times. Second, I can play twice with my toes. I want to learn from me and teach you."
Zhang Xiaobao's tongue stretched out and shrank, and the blade was gone, and it didn't affect his speech in the slightest.
"I don't learn, go home and practice for me, I don't believe I can't find it."