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Cheng Fei couldn't help but take a few steps closer and look at the ugly man carefully.

The latter couldn't help but shrink back and shouted alertly: "It's you again? How did you find this place?"

"Hmph! Did you just run back to the old house?" Cheng Fei smiled mockingly, got closer and slowly stretched out his hand, directly touching that weird and awkward face.

The ugly man said nothing with a sullen face, and stretched out his hand to block the opponent's short, strong hand.

"Pah!" Cheng Fei frowned and looked at the blood on the ground. "He's very strong! Wasn't he seriously injured?" After saying this, a trace of pain passed through his heart.

Only then did the ugly weirdo realize that most of the fallen leaves under his feet were stained red with blood. The wound on his calf was slowly bleeding out, and the soil was also stained red. He pursed his lips tightly and finally remained silent.

With lightning speed, Cheng Fei held the man's face and looked left and right, turning it over and over like an egg to see if there were any cracks. But there is nothing abnormal between the face and the hairline, "Strange, how could this happen?"

His face was deformed by the pressure, and his lips turned into fish lips. The ugly man once again waved his hands and cursed: "What are you doing?"

Then he picked up a wooden stick and smashed it across his waist. He waved the wooden stick and threatened: "Don't come over, don't come over!"

The stick was like a bite from an ant. After all, the ugly man's strength after being bitten by a dog was very small. Therefore, Cheng Fei didn't even frown, "How did you get that face? Not wearing a mask?"

"Crazy, where did you get the mask?" The ugly man raised the corner of his mouth and smiled coldly.

"So, Song Xiaofan, you can really pretend!" After scolding him in a mocking tone, Cheng Fei sighed, and the feeling of heartache began to spread.

The ugly man sternly said: "Who the hell are you? I told you I'm not Song Xiaofan, why can't you understand!"

It was okay not to say it, but once he said it, Cheng Fei was angered, "Okay, refuse to admit it, right? I have a lot of ideas." He took out the pierced dime coin from his pocket and handed it over, wishing to poke his eyes out, " Look, what did you drop? You didn’t even forget this, did you?”

Anger made Cheng Fei lose his mind, but the coin still stuck in his eye. The ugly man closed his eyes subconsciously, and the wet dirt stuck to the coins also got into his eyes, "What did you get?"

"Perforated coin." Cheng Fei kicked him twice.

"Ah! I didn't see clearly." He screamed.

After several rounds of encounters, this person's eyes were either dead water; or his face was expressionless, and Cheng Fei could not clearly see his inner thoughts. Unable to resist kicking him a few more times, he asked coldly: "That was a gift I gave you when I was a kid. You can't forget it, right?"

The day after returning home from the forest, Cheng Fei decided to give Song Xiaofan a special gift in order to thank Song Xiaofan for finding him first. After his mother went out to work and earned some money, she gave him a dime coin. The coin was made of aluminum, which was considered rare in the remote place where I came from.

Another external factor is that some students in the school took coins for decoration.

How did the children at that time understand that coins cannot be damaged at will?

Therefore, Cheng Fei was ruthless and took out this precious coin from the treasure box - it was a gift from his mother, the first one, and the most special one in the long years to come. The coins accumulated dirt, so he took a bamboo brush and brushed hard until all the dirt was removed.

When this was not enough, Xiao Cheng ran to ask Song Xiaofan: "Do you have any way to make the surface of metal objects brighter?"

Song Xiaofan thought for a while and replied: "Well, my mother will use toothpaste to wash it."

"Great, thank you Xiaofan!" Cheng Fei rushed home like a happy bird, covered the coin with toothpaste, and rubbed it carefully with his fingers until rich foam came out. Then he dipped the coin into clear water and when he took it out, he saw the shiny coin.

Next, it’s time to drill, but I don’t have a drill or other machine at home. Cheng Fei could only look for nails, but after searching for a month, there were no nails. This gave him a hard time. Looking at the sewing basket at home, he racked his brains. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and thought of a good idea!

He took a pair of sharp, pointed scissors from his sewing basket and drilled hard into the center of the coin. After the small hole appeared, he continued drilling until a larger hole was drilled. He turned the coin over and continued drilling. It took three days before the holes on both sides of the coin were finally opened.

The next step was polishing. Cheng Fei pressed the coin onto the whetstone and smoothed the aluminum skin around the holes. A smooth and beautiful coin ornament came out of the oven. He found a red rope and threaded it through it before tying a slipknot. This Slipknot was specially taught by his mother, otherwise he wouldn’t understand it.

On a sunny day, Cheng Fei asked Song Xiaofan to close his eyes, "I have a surprise for you!"

Song Xiaofan laughed and asked in surprise: "Show me!" "Hey! Wait." Cheng Fei took out the carefully made jewelry and put it on his neck, "Okay, open your eyes and see."

Song Xiaofan's appetite was whetted, and he saw that there was an exquisite jewelry on his neck, "Wow! It's so beautiful, how did you get it?" He touched the coin jewelry and looked at it for a long time, looking like he couldn't put it down.

"I made it myself." Cheng Fei patted his chest proudly and said.

"Wow! So cool! Many people on campus are wearing them!" Song Xiaofan excitedly held Cheng Fei's hand.

Cheng Fei smiled and said, "As long as you like it!"

"But what about you?" he asked happily.

"I'll grind one more next time," Cheng Fei said.

But after that, Cheng Fei never found a coin again, and never polished it again.

Thinking of this, he stared at the ugly man closely.

But he squinted his eyes for a long time and didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. What he said almost made people angry to death, "But I don't have coins like that."

Bing Feng's inner feeling spread in Cheng Fei's chest, "You fell on the hillside and I picked it up." He deliberately spoke louder so that he could hear it clearly.

"That's not my thing."

"You don't dare to admit it, do you?" Cheng Fei gritted his teeth, grinding his teeth loudly.

"It doesn't matter whether you admit it or not, it's not mine in the first place."

"You, you, you." He was so angry that he was trembling all over.

The ugly man turned away and ignored him.

"Hit it until you think it's over!" Cheng Fei collected the coin and pounced on it, like a hungry lion pounced on a fat sheep.

But the ugly man raised his stick and waved it wildly, threatening: "Don't come here!"

"Hey! Are you scared?" He sneered and grabbed the stick.

The ugly man just smiled arrogantly, "There is nothing in the world that I am afraid of."

"Do you admit that this coin jewelry is something I gave you?" He asked again.

There were no words, and then there was a terrible silence.

"Seeking death!" Cheng Fei raised the wooden stick and hit the weirdo's body. He raised and lowered the stick, and every blow of the wooden stick hit him firmly, making a dull popping sound.

"I tell you, you don't deserve it!" At this moment, his eyes were bloodshot and his mind was a little out of control.

"You don't deserve to have my coins and jewelry. I shouldn't even throw them in the trash can and give them to you!" Cheng Fei moved his stick faster and faster.

Don’t get lost in your collection!