Woke up to find herself transmigrated as a small, parentless cannon fodder character in a book. What?! The cannon fodder even had a love-struck brain? How annoying!
When did her, Lu Wensheng&...
After Bai Dazhuang was sure that Lu Wensheng wanted it, he asked Lu Wensheng to wait in the yard while he locked the door and went out to get the crossbow.
Lu Wensheng didn't mind, she simply sat down on the steps and closed her eyes to rest, she had been too busy last night. Although she had spiritual spring water to replenish her energy, she was a modern social animal and she always stubbornly believed that staying up late would lead to sudden death...
After Bai Dazhuang left the house, he walked towards the alley behind the house. Hey! He made another deal... No, two big deals. Not only can he please the county magistrate, but he can also make a lot of money. This little life is so beautiful!
"Wu Laoxian'er... Wu Laoxian'er, are you home?"
Lu Wensheng, who was resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and turned to look in the direction where the sound came from. It was behind the house!
The houses at that time were generally short, so Lu Wensheng ran, jumped, and climbed onto Bai Dazhuang's roof like a monkey. He hid his body and looked towards the source of the sound, only to see a fat white figure standing in front of the broken yard on the left front of the back of the house. Who else could it be but Bai Dazhuang?
Hey! She caught you, didn't she? Why don't you take her with you... Tsk tsk tsk!
You should hide well, but you are shouting so loudly. This person seems a little unintelligent...
So he is really the boss of this black market?
Bai Dazhuang was also confused. He realized something was wrong after he finished shouting. He was secretly annoyed when the gate in front of him opened a crack and a low and hoarse voice came out from inside:
"What are you shouting for! I'm not deaf! What are you doing here?"
Bai Dazhuang smiled and explained:
"Hey, old immortal, please let me in and tell you something. There's great news..."
After thinking for a while, Wu Laoxianer let him in, and the two of them entered the yard one after the other.
Lu Wensheng, who was lying on the roof, clearly saw that the old man named Wu Laoxianer was wearing shabby clothes and was thin. He looked like he was living a very difficult life. He even had a lame leg and walked with a limp.
Because she drank the spiritual spring water, her hearing was very good and she could easily hear the conversation between the two.
Wu Laoxianer looked doubtful: "Can anything good happen to you?"
Bai Dazhuang smiled and said, "Old Immortal, I have a kid who wants to buy a bow and crossbow..."
Wu Laoxianer: "Not for sale!"
Bai Dazhuang begged, "Master Xian'er, please give me one. Otherwise, it will just gather dust if you keep it. You might as well sell it to me.
Besides, if you sell two more weapons, your grandson won't have to work so hard. He can't make much money on the black market every day. To be honest, it's not even enough for your son's medicine!"
The old man named Wu Laoxianer didn't say anything, so Bai Dazhuang decided to use drastic measures. Today he had to give this stubborn old man a good provocation. Isn't it asking for trouble to beg for food while holding on to a golden rice bowl?
"Grandpa Xian'er, think about it again. Your grandson is already that old. He should get married in two years, right? With your family being what it is, which girl would be willing to marry into your family? Do you really want your only grandson to remain a bachelor?
The incense of your Wu family cannot be cut off, old man!"
By the end of his speech, Bai Dazhuang felt that he could be close to the Women's Federation. With his eloquence, he could persuade a widow to remarry and even persuade a prostitute to become a good woman!
Uh-huh, that's getting off topic...
How could Wu Laoxianer not know this? He was silent for a long time before he sighed:
"Alas! The old man is confused..."
Bai Dazhuang was delighted and continued, "Yes, Uncle Wu, quickly get me a crossbow, the guests are still waiting at my house!"
As he spoke, he pushed Wu Laoxianer into the west wing.
Lu Wensheng also came down from the roof at this time and returned to his original place to continue resting with his eyes closed.
"Old Immortal Wu..."
This name was mentioned in the original book. His ancestors were from the Shenjiying Camp. After the fall of the previous dynasty, the whole family moved to the northeast and lived in anonymity.
Their family's miraculous skill in forging weapons has been passed down from generation to generation. When it was passed to Wu Laoxian'er's generation, private transactions were prohibited. When the situation was tense a few years ago, their family was detained and criticized and suffered a lot.
Wu Laoxian'er's leg disease and his son's illness were contracted at that time. Since then, Wu Laoxian'er became completely disheartened and never touched these deadly things again.
However, good fortune never comes alone, and misfortune never comes singly. The original book said that this winter, his son's condition became worse due to lack of medical care and medicine. His only grandson risked his life to transport goods for Bai Dazhuang for his father, but unfortunately he was caught by the Revolutionary Committee and eaten with peanuts.
After learning the news, Wu Laoxian'er and his son both passed away. In this way, a generation of weapon forging masters passed away.
Thinking of this, Lu Wensheng suddenly opened his eyes. Perhaps...
"Hey, little brother, I've worked so hard for you!"
Lu Wensheng: ...
This person was really born in the wrong era. If it were her century, she would at least be a special tutor, and a national one at that!
Lu Wensheng was proud of Bai Dazhuang for giving her such a "big gift" and praised him for a rare moment. She stretched out five fingers and praised:
"It has to be my brother Bai! One is worth three!"
"Hey, little brother, you always tell the truth! Come and take a look at the goods first."
As he said that, he took out the key from his pocket and opened the door. After the two entered the house, Bai Dazhuang opened the black bag under his armpit.
What came into view was an exquisite and compact Zhuge Crossbow. Lu Wensheng had also played with this thing in his previous life. The characteristic of Zhuge Crossbow was that it could fire ten arrows at a time and had powerful firepower.
The one in front of me is even more exquisite, with straight grooves carved on it, which can hold ten arrows, and the wings are made of the softest wood. There is also a machine wood, and you can pull the string up at will. After one arrow is fired, another arrow falls into the groove, and you pull the wood up again to shoot.
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