Maoshan Road

Chapter 676 Xiangxi ghost son (24) (2)
Qin Jinrong took a deep breath, "Then you go to sleep, I'm missing someone now..." He walked out of the door with his hands behind his back.When I came out, I found that the family of King Father Jin was not at home. When I walked to the door, there were some people doing farm work in the fields outside. Qin Jinrong opened his hands and took a deep breath of fresh air; King Father Jin's family could not be seen in the living room, but Qin Jinrong saw King Father Jin on the side of the road in front of the door; Wang Father Jin was sitting on a small four-legged stool, holding a A bamboo tube as thick as an arm was placed near his mouth to suck, and the sound of "tick tick tick..." was heard from time to time. Qin Jinrong couldn't help wondering, could there be hookah here?Thinking of this, he walked over to King Father Jin, "Uncle Wang!" Qin Jinrong greeted first...

At this moment, Father Wang was looking at the people in the field, and he even said a word or two to them from time to time!Hearing Qin Jinrong's voice, he stood up and said, "Hehe...Xiao Qin, you haven't rested yet? Come, sit down!"

Qin Jinrong smiled back and shook his hand hurriedly and said, "No, no, no... I'm fine with standing, I'm used to it all day long! I'm not in the mood to sleep yet...By the way, Uncle Wang, do you have hookah here too? Where can you get hookah without a market Sell?"

King Father Jin was not polite either. He sat down on the stool and took a finger-sized thing in his hand, put it in front of his mouth and blew it lightly, then put it on the bamboo tube and inhaled fiercely, "Young man, you are still new here I haven’t been to our Xiangxi town much, so of course I don’t know where our market is! The bamboo tube in my hand is also called hookah tube. Hookah has been around since a long time ago, but people at that time smoked Big smoke!" After speaking, he stuffed his mouth into the mouth of the hookah and inhaled fiercely, and then the ticking sound sounded again...

Qin Jinrong nodded, and looked familiar again when he saw the thing in King Father Jin's hand, but he forgot where he had seen it before, "Then what is the name of this thing that ignites you? It looks so familiar..."

King Father Jin was smoking a hookah, but when he heard Qin Jinrong say that, he stopped and turned to look at Qin Jinrong, "No, young man, you said you don't know what this is called? This is the fire we usually use to light fires!" You don't know, do you?"

Qin Jinrong was stunned, and now he finally remembered, isn't this just the fire clip that he saw on the TV in ancient costumes?He even forgot such a cultured thing... He shook his head and smiled wryly!King Father Jin did not continue to smoke, but continued to ask Qin Jinrong in surprise, "Don't you people outside use this? Then what do you use now?" Qin Jinrong broke into a sweat, "We basically..." Shrugging, "It's almost impossible to find the torch you're holding in your hand! What we use now is a kind of ignition tool called... a lighter! I don't have it on me now, because I don't smoke!"

King Father Jin looked at Qin Jinrong with some doubts, "What kind of chicken? You can also light a fire if you get a chicken? You are fooling uncle me, right? I have used fire pockets all my life, and I have never heard of a turkey." Can light a fire!"

Qin Jinrong looked at Wang Fujin sweating a little and said, "It's not a chicken, it's a machine..." As he spoke, a burst of cold sweat broke out, and he might not know where he was talking about the machine, "It's an opportunity. , that thing may be more useful than this one, it is easy to carry, and the flame can be automatically adjusted in size, it is really an essential tool for furniture..."

(End of this chapter)