Age: My Small World

Chapter 244 Bamboo House
provincial capital.

In the big house in Luohe Lane.

Zhang Biao and his son Zhang Hu listened to the news from their younger brother with some surprise.

A few days later, news of Du Quan's departure from the provincial capital spread, shocking many people.

You should know that Du Quan occupies one-third of the dark market in the provincial capital. Although his subordinates are small, they are also elite. Anyway, Zhang Biao in the North City and Huang Jiu in the West City will not touch him easily, not to mention that Huang Jiu has a very good relationship with him.

But such a big shot left the provincial capital without anyone noticing, without even saying goodbye.

"Dad, could this be a scam?"

Zhang Hu frowned.

"Given the relationship between Master Huang Jiu and Du Quan, they won't have any conflicts."

Zhang Biao was also puzzled. He had just asked someone to investigate Huang Jiu, and then this incident happened. Could it be the Eighth Master's side?

He knew very well how powerful the Eighth Master was back then. Even though he had mastered his skills now, he was not sure he could escape unscathed from the Eighth Master's fists.

"No rush, let's first send someone to find out where Mr. Ba and the others are. If that doesn't work, we can go to Huang Jiu to get some information."

"If that old ghost Du Quan really leaves, it would be a shame as Huang Jiu would get the upper hand this time."

Zhang Hu heard this and said viciously, "Why don't we go to the West Market to run the business? Why should we give all of Du Quan's share to him? We should share it with everyone."

Zhang Biao immediately glared at him and said, "How many times have I told you not to be reckless? Don't you know what your father taught you?"

"It was because I was too eager for quick success that I encountered danger. Fortunately, I met Master Ba."

He said with great emotion.

Zhang Hu curled his lips and wanted to say that now is not your time, but in the end he didn't dare to say it.

"Dad, don't worry. I'll have Fourth Uncle and the others take people to look for them. But this provincial capital is so big, finding two people is like looking for a needle in a haystack."

"Just look for traces, you don't have to find the person."

"I guess he has already gone back. Otherwise, why hasn't he contacted you for several days? We have already got the news, but he hasn't come yet."

"Maybe." Zhang Biao sighed. Perhaps it would be difficult to see Mr. Hu again.

"If you allow me to send someone to guard Zhuyun Lane, I think it will be faster..."

The next moment, Zhang Hu shut his mouth because his father stared at him with a pair of cruel eyes.

"Don't make me say it again, Mr. Eight is not someone you should be snooping into."

"Yes, Dad." Although Zhang Hu was still a little dissatisfied, he did not go against his father anymore.

Yang Jun naturally didn't know that the dark market in the provincial capital had been in turmoil for a long time because of the two of them, master and disciple. At this moment, he was busy weaving a bamboo house.

After several days of weaving, the bamboo house has taken shape.

Green bamboo strips are stacked on top of each other to form a large curtain that looks like a spider web.

The remaining windows and doors let in light, bringing more brightness to the dim room.

However, there was no sunshine in the small world, so his bamboo house lacked the feeling of a warm summer day.

"It would be great if one day this little world could have the sun and the moon just like the outside world."

But this was undoubtedly his extravagant wish. After all, even if he dug out all the jade on the earth, it would be impossible to produce the sun.

"Come on, try to stay in the bamboo house today."

Yang Jun didn't think any more and sped up the process.

So he even used today's reading time.

After school started a few days ago, the teachers started teaching again from last year's content, which made Yang Jun, who had been self-studying for a long time, feel helpless for a while. His current self-study progress has far exceeded that of normal first-year high school students, and even third-year high school students cannot compare with him.

If his foreign language skills were not so weak, he could have tried to take the college entrance examination now.

Of course, if he wanted to get into Jingcheng University, he would need to work hard for a while. About two hours later, a high-pitched cry of excitement echoed throughout the small world. He had finally completed this large handicraft.

Just like a spider's roof, the four bamboo houses connected together give the illusion of a spider's home.

Xiaosi and Xiaobai's houses are also next to it, so together they have five rooms.

Most of the originally lush green bamboo forest was destroyed.

However, after he compensated them with a spiritual rain, the bamboo forest began to grow again.

"This is the living room, and this is the bedroom..."

Yang Jun looked around the room happily, feeling a strong sense of accomplishment.

Then he put the quilt and other things that he had prepared long ago into the bedroom.

There is a wardrobe made of woven bamboo strips, a bed supported by bamboo poles, as well as chairs and tables made of bamboo. Everything you need is available here.

After the quilt is made and the clothes are put into the closet, open the window and enjoy the bamboo forest outside directly.

Such beautiful scenery made him feel sublime.

Sure enough, all efforts are rewarded.

"You two stay at home, I'm going to go out for a while."

He gave some instructions to Xiao Si and Xiao Bai, and Xiao Si nodded, looking quite smart.

Xiaobai, on the other hand, could only bark a few times.

After he left, Xiao Si and his wife stood guard at the door, acting like door gods.

After leaving the small world, Yang Jun began to look for some hard stones. He needed to upgrade his stove.

In the past, people just built a mud stove for convenience. Now that we have a kitchen, we don’t have to squat on the side to eat.

After making more than a dozen bamboo chairs in one go, Yang Jun no longer had any shortage of stools.

You can also make the furniture yourself, but the stove is a bit special.

It was around midnight outside.

Yang Jun, who could see at night, was not blind, but sharp as an eagle.

He also knew where to find hard stones in the village, so it wasn't long before the foundation of a stove was established in the small world.

"It's a pity there are no fire bricks, otherwise the effect would be better."

Yang Jun looked at the stove he had renovated and was quite satisfied with it. It didn't matter if there were some minor flaws.

After putting up the pot rack I got from Lao Jintou, the stove was just right.

There is also a small one next to it, which supports the second small pot and can be used for frying and cooking.

There is a bamboo dining table in the living room, and some of the chairs even have remnants of bamboo frames on them.

Looking at the toilet again, it was designed as a squat toilet and he couldn't adapt to sitting. There was nothing he could do.

This squat toilet is not a real one.

He can decompose countless things, so how could he not be able to decompose this? It's just an extra sense of ritual.

So this place is actually used for bathing, it can be considered a bathroom.

Water comes from rivers and can be returned for further use after use.

Every time before draining the water, he had to take the time to remove the impurities in it to prevent it from being eaten by fish. He also ate fish, which made him feel a little disgusted just thinking about it.

Bedroom, living room, kitchen, bathroom, dog house, it's all done.

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