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Chapter 44 [44] You can get a discount by swiping your face

"laugh!"

Accompanied by a loud whistling sound, a large puff of steam burst out instantly.

The four wheels of the Jingneng car were instantly stuck, and the vehicle stopped on the side of the road.

The brake system of this kind of vehicle adopts air pressure brake, so every time it starts or stops, there will be a whistling sound of steam eruption.

Cheng Han came from another time and space, and was used to advanced hydraulic brakes. He naturally felt that this was an extremely backward design, and the harsh sound was really uncomfortable.

But the common people in this world don't care.

Those who own Jingneng cars are even more eager to get as loud as possible.

Cheng Han greeted Qian Qingqing: "See you tomorrow."

The little girl returned a sweet smile: "See you tomorrow!"

Cheng Han waved his right hand again to the driver in the front row, the father of the little girl, Qian Yiqing: "Goodbye, Uncle Qian."

Qian Yiqing smiled back: "Goodbye!"

Cheng Han pushed open the door and quickly got out of the car.

behind him.

The Jingneng car started from slow to fast.

Through the glass window, Qian Qingqing followed Cheng Han's eyes until the night completely obscured his figure.

Qian Yiqing caught a glimpse of his daughter's expression through the rearview mirror, and couldn't help shaking his head: "Qingqing, no wonder you've been so interested in cooking since half a year.

"Why do I have a feeling that you are very clear about your preferences for this tablemate? I'm afraid you are not so clear about your father either."

The father thought of his daughter getting into the kitchen as soon as he got home to discuss cooking with his wife, and he felt a strong sour feeling in his heart.

The treatment he couldn't even imagine, a young man actually enjoyed.

It really makes no sense!

Qian Yiqing was heartbroken: "You only let me taste a few pieces of the cakes you made, and if I eat a few more pieces, you will look unhappy, are you afraid that Cheng Han will eat less? "

The middle-aged man really felt that this daughter was raised for nothing.

No.

It should be raised for that kid named "Cheng Han".

Qian Qingqing was overwhelmed by the words, and quickly comforted her father: "Okay, okay, I'll make you a plate of 'Linhua Cake' tonight."

She quickly found an excuse: "Didn't I tell you yesterday? Cheng Han has just condensed the source seal, and he will start to exercise soon."

"And this process requires a lot of nutrition to achieve a better exercise effect. You also know that Cheng Han is an orphan, and I am his deskmate, so I want to help him."

This explanation sounds reasonable.

But the middle-aged man immediately discovered the flaw.

Qian Yiqing curled his lips and teased, "I really didn't realize that you still have the ability to predict the future, and you started helping your tablemate half a year in advance."

Qian Qingqing replied eloquently: "Cheng Han's living expenses are limited. At that time, I just helped him improve his living standards. It's a pleasure to help others!"

Qian Yiqing immediately retorted: "There are so many students in your class, and there are more than one or two whose families are poor. Why do you want to help Cheng Han?"

Along the way, the father and daughter bickered like this.

But quarrels are quarrels, but Qian Yiqing felt in his heart that his daughter's vision was actually very accurate.

like me!

*
After Cheng Han got off the car, he didn't go home directly.

He walked tens of meters and entered a 'firework shop', which is a shop specializing in selling fuel blocks, firewood and other items.

In the entire area of ​​Qinglin City, this kind of pyrotechnic shop can be seen almost everywhere, and the store will also be responsible for door-to-door delivery, and the service is quite considerate.

Since a large amount of money has been received today, and considering that the long winter is coming soon, he intends to order a batch of firewood.

Although fuel blocks are more useful, just stuff them into the stove, which is not only convenient and fast, but also has very stable firepower, but it is more cost-effective to burn wood for heating.

He negotiated with the store for a while and bought three thousand catties of white kemu, which is enough for more than two months even if he burns firewood continuously all day.

It's not that I don't want to buy more.

However, the house is too small to store so many.

The male shopkeeper calculated silently for a moment, and quoted the price: "Bai Kemu is more resistant to fire, and the price is a little more expensive. It costs one copper coin and two catties, and three thousand catties is fifteen silver coins. In addition, the delivery fee is fifty copper coins."

If it was the predecessor, how could he be willing to spend so much money?
But Cheng Han's current monthly income is as high as more than 100 silver coins, which is definitely a high income in the eyes of ordinary people. To him, this amount of money is just a drizzle.

At this time.

A girl with ponytails walked quickly into the store and shouted in a crisp voice: "Dad, Mom calls you..."

Halfway through speaking, he stopped abruptly.

The girl stared straight at Cheng Han, her expression was a little excited, and she had a little worship: "Senior Cheng Han, why did you come to my shop?"

The male shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and his tone revealed deep surprise: "Are you the student who smashed the feathered beast?"

Cheng Han was a little confused.

He already understood that the girl with the ponytail was a student of No. [-] Middle School, but how could even a firewood seller know what happened this morning?
The news spread too fast!

The male shopkeeper gave him a thumbs up, and said generously, "You guys are amazing! This shop will waive the delivery fee for you."

The girl interjected: "Is it just this time?"

The word "talent" fully shows her tendency.

The male shopkeeper patted his head, and said boldly: "Okay, it will be free from now on."

Faced with this situation, Cheng Han could only say sincerely: "Thank you!"

The girl giggled and said: "Senior, I'm 'Pei Ying' from Class [-], Grade [-]. If the students know that the senior buys firewood in my store and there is no discount, they will definitely say that my family is too stingy."

This is obviously another kid who is good at "turning his elbows out".

The male shopkeeper glanced at his daughter and shook his head helplessly.

Just because of a comment from your classmate, how much less money does our family have to make?
孽 孽!
Cheng Han felt strange.

He never expected that now he could enjoy a discount with his face. No wonder so many people like to be famous.

For a pyrotechnic shop, three thousand catties of firewood is not much. The shop owner called a worker, loaded the goods, and pulled the cart out the door.

Pei Ying gave a warm farewell: "Senior Cheng Han, welcome to come next time!"

Cheng Han waved his hand in response and left the pyrotechnic shop.

*
Due to the delay of many affairs, it was already nine o'clock in the evening after Cheng Han roasted a fat and tender rabbit and shared the big meal with the black cat.

He brought a piece of white kemu, smiled and said: "Sheriff, let me do a trick for you, do you want to see it?"

The black cat raised its head curiously: "Meow~"

Cheng Han raised a finger and activated the residual mark of true flame with his mind, a bright small fireball instantly appeared from the fingertip.

He raised his right hand, grabbed the fireball, and made a "pull" gesture.

Accompanied by this movement, a thin thread comparable to the tip of a needle appeared between the hands, and its color was dark red.

The black cat's eyes widened.

It can be seen that the thin line seems to be made of flames.

But the question is, how could the flame become this form?
Amazing!

Cheng Han suddenly shouted: "Look out!"

He suddenly raised his right hand and made a "whip whip" motion.

The line of fire passed quickly and hit Bai Kemu precisely.

A puff of blue smoke immediately came out.

Cheng Han kicked Bai Kemu with his left foot.

"boom!"

The piece of wood that was clasped with both hands was split into two pieces at once, and the middle section was pitch black, as if it had been burned by fire.

Cheng Han asked with a smile, "How about this trick?"

This is exactly the new technique obtained today by completing the residual marks of true flames - turning flames into silk.

"Meow~"

The cry of the black cat was full of disbelief.

Cheng Han smiled happily: "It will be convenient to split firewood in the future, and this method can save a lot of energy."

In fact, the technique of turning flames into silk is not just as simple as saving a little effort, it is also an extremely powerful attack method.

Just imagine, throwing a flaming whip at the enemy and hitting the opponent's body, what would be the useless consequences?
Naturally, it is a whip and two breaks!
Although the current limit distance of the whip does not exceed five meters, as his strength becomes stronger and stronger, it is by no means too far away to break through 30 meters or even 50 meters.

In short, the future is bright!
Cheng Han licked the cat's head and said another thing: "You still remember Chen Zhengyang?"

The black cat flicked its tail: "Meow~"

Cheng Han talked eloquently: "Judging from the current situation, Chen Zhengyang should be just a 'puppet' being secretly manipulated, and the controller behind the scenes is probably hiding in the surrounding area.

"The authorities may have found a clue about this person and are quietly chasing him, and this person is aware of it, so he will be so careful."

The black cat raised its ears and listened without blinking.

Cheng Han said again: "The white-clawed crow I sent out monitored Chen Zhengyang for a whole day today, but they didn't find anything, which just shows this point."

Pointing to the firewood, he continued: "I thought of a way earlier, maybe make a fuss on the firewood to test Chen Zhengyang..."

Halfway through speaking, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly had a kind of enlightenment.

　Thanks to the following book friends for their rewards:

　　Maple night blowing snow
　　Wei Feng
　　
　
(End of this chapter)