When he was a child, what Meng Fei looked forward to most was his grandfather taking him to the market, because every time his grandfather would buy him a lot of delicious food to take home. Although he has grown up now and no longer likes those snacks, the excitement and anticipation are still there.
Then he drove towards the market.
As soon as you arrive at the market, the first thing that catches your eye is the stalls arranged densely like fish scales, and the colorful awnings are particularly eye-catching in the sun.
Although it is winter, people's desire for noise cannot be resisted. The crowd surges like a tide, and the sounds of hawking and bargaining are heard one after another.
The snack stalls were filled with fragrance: golden fried cakes, steaming wontons, and tangy-smelling dumplings, making the children passing by swallow their saliva.
The stall owners were busy as hell, with warm smiles on their faces. Customers were walking around the stalls, some carefully selecting goods, and some chatting happily with the stall owners.
The children jumped and skipped with candied haws in their hands, adding a lively atmosphere to the market.
Meng Fei walked in the noisy market and took a special look at the stall that previously sold wild animals. At this time, the stall had been occupied by a lady selling tofu. It seemed that Erlu's poaching gang had been completely wiped out.
At this moment, Meng Fei's eyes inadvertently swept across a figure in the crowd.
The man looked disheveled, his hair seemed to have not been washed for a long time and was so greasy that it was almost felt.
The clothes he was wearing were tattered and he looked extremely shabby.
However, Meng Fei was attracted to him not because of his clothes.
But he looked like a person.
"Meng Long??"
Meng Fei felt that this person was very similar to his second uncle's son, Meng Long.
But when Meng Fei wanted to get closer to see more clearly, he was squeezed by the crowd and stumbled a few times. When he looked up again, the man had disappeared.
Meng Fei looked at the direction where the figure disappeared for a long time with a puzzled look on his face, and finally chuckled.
"Hey...what are you thinking about? How could Brother Long be here? He is now a doctor at Kyoto Hospital. I must have made a mistake."
Meng Fei didn't take it to heart and continued walking around the market.
Meng Fei bought some daily necessities, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, some vegetables and meat, planning to cook a few dishes for Uncle Qin at noon.
Just after I finished the purchase, Uncle Qin called me.
"Hey, Meng boy, I'm home, where are you?"
"Today is the market day, I'm going to go shopping and buy some things to take back."
"Okay, I'll wait for you at home. Don't buy anything. I have everything."
"Okay, hehe."
Looking at the market which was about to end, Meng Fei decided not to continue shopping and go directly to Uncle Qin's house.
However, just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly heard the sound of a horn.
【Monkey show! Monkey show! The most famous monkey show master in Northeast China is coming to our county. Don’t miss it if you pass by. Don’t miss it if you pass by. It’s 3 o’clock this afternoon! At the gate of Zhenxing Square! It’s 3 o’clock this afternoon! At the gate of Zhenxing Square!】
Following the sound, I saw a blue pickup truck driving slowly on the street, with a large red speaker on the roof playing advertisements on a loop.
Meng Fei grinned, remembering when he was a child, he went to the market with his grandfather and saw a monkey performer. After that, he kept clamoring for his grandfather to go to the mountains to catch a monkey for him.
Who would have thought that I actually have a monkey now.
Meng Fei smiled, didn't care too much, picked up his things and drove to Uncle Qin's house.
The county town is not big, and it only takes three to five minutes to drive to Uncle Qin's house.
At this time, Uncle Qin was already standing at the door, wearing a pair of cotton trousers and a pair of cotton slippers. He was not wearing his cotton jacket, but draped over his body.
Seeing Meng Fei coming, Uncle Qin walked forward excitedly.
"Uncle Qin, it's so cold, and you're still waiting outside, you..."
Meng Fei thought that Uncle Qin was waiting for him, but when he approached him, Uncle Qin dodged him and went straight to the trunk.
Meng Fei:..............
Uncle Qin lay on the rear windshield with shining eyes, but the body of the Raptor 300 was too high, and even if Uncle Qin stood on tiptoe, he could only see a little bit vaguely.
Looking at Uncle Qin's funny appearance, Meng Fei's previous embarrassment disappeared and he couldn't help grinning.
Uncle Qin felt like he was being scratched by a cat at this moment. He ran around the car several times, gasping for breath from exhaustion.
"You bastard! You're still laughing! Hurry up and open the car door!" Uncle Qin cursed angrily.
Meng Fei grinned, ran to the back of the car and opened the trunk.
Before the trunk was fully raised, Uncle Qin couldn't wait to stick his head in through the gap.
"Fuck!! Such a big piece!"
But when he saw the meteorite in the car, Uncle Qin couldn't help but swear.
The car door was completely opened, and Uncle Qin was seen lying on the meteorite, his hands constantly groping on the surface of the meteorite.
"Uncle Qin, why don't you come down first? We can carry him into the house and you can take care of him."
After hearing this, Uncle Qin reluctantly climbed down from the stone, and then he and Meng Fei carried the stone into the house.
After entering the house, Uncle Qin ignored Meng Fei and instead found a magnifying glass and began to study it.
Meng Fei smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, you study first. I'll go to the kitchen to cook and call you for dinner later."
"No need. I just bought a bunch of braised food. Don't bother me. Meng Fei, do you want to carry the knife I forged for you?" Uncle Qin said without turning his head.
"Well, I brought it. What's wrong?" Meng Fei asked with a puzzled look.
"Give it to me."
Meng Fei nodded, drew out the short blade from his waist, turned the direction, and handed the handle to Uncle Qin.
Taking the short blade, Uncle Qin raised it suddenly, drew a silver blade in the air, and chopped towards the meteorite.
The sound of metal colliding was heard with a "bang".
Sparks flew.
Looking at the meteorite, he saw that the surface of the meteorite was intact, but there was a small gap on Meng Fei's short blade.
Meng Fei and Uncle Qin slowly looked at each other and saw shock in each other's eyes.
They both knew very well how sharp Meng Fei's short blade was. It was no exaggeration to say that it could cut through iron like mud.
But now, there was a gap in it!
"This...it's hard too..." Meng Fei murmured.
“Hahahahaha!! Meng Fei!! You’ve found a treasure!! Hahaha!!!”
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