full-time landlord

Chapter 46 (2)
Wang Haitian didn't say much, and bought the three apples for ten yuan, took out one apple, handed it to the child, and said, "I'll give you something to eat, don't cry. Men can't cry, understand." No!"

After getting the apple, the little guy stopped crying.The stall owner took the ten yuan and didn't take it back, not knowing what to say.

Wang Haitian left without saying anything.Three apples are almost one catty, and an apple worth ten yuan per catty must be expensive.

However, thinking of the income of [-] yuan an hour in the afternoon, Wang Haitian was full of confidence, and in a good mood, he took a few more glances at some things on the roadside stalls.

Wang Haitian just glanced at the other things, nothing unusual.But for some reason, Wang Haitian stopped when he passed an antique street stall.There are a lot of copper coins, yellowed calligraphy and paintings, bronze-looking beasts, and even antique stalls with jade. Wang Haitian used to scoff at them. If these are really antiques, why don’t they sell them in the antique market? Putting it on the ground is all deceitful.

But now at a glance, the situation seen by the eyes is a bit weird. Every ancient thing seems to have a kind of red energy wrapped in these so-called antiques in the haze. Some antiques | red energy is very eye-catching, and some antiques | Few, some antiques don't have red energy, they are just an ordinary thing.

Wang Haitian took a few more glances, and immediately attracted the stall owner's attention. He looked at it with a pair of eyes and said, "Let's take a look, sir. I dug these out of the soil, and some of them were picked up from waste collection." .”

The standard migrant worker dress, and the accent of a migrant worker, but Wang Haitian couldn't tell that this guy looked like a migrant worker.Hardworking migrant workers, even if their skin is not dark, their hands will be rough due to frequent work, but this guy's hands are very tender.

Before he figured out what those red energies were, Wang Haitian would not make a move, shook his head and walked away.

After a casual stroll, I got on the bus at a good time and returned to the steps of my house. The three steps of 130 are completely trivial to Wang Haitian now. The moment a person steps on the first step, both feet start to exert force, one foot floats in the air, and crosses three steps. Immediately afterwards, the leg also floated in the air, and it expanded three more steps. This was not climbing the steps at all, but leaping on the steps.

130 three steps, only dozens of strides, Wang Haitian jumped up and down the steps in a very conspicuous manner, and his figure soon appeared at the end of the steps.At the last step, the distance of five steps, Wang Haitian seemed a little carried away, and then said: "Oh!"

There was less than ten centimeters away, but within ten centimeters, Wang Haitian's feet did not cross the steps, and his toes touched the sharp corner of the last step. He just fell face down on the ground, with his hands and feet stretched out, Stopped at the last step, rushed to the street.

The moment when he landed face-to-face fell into someone's eyes completely, and those people couldn't help it anymore, they covered their stomachs and laughed loudly.One of them, the one with the most exaggerated smile, was almost touching his head to his toes.

(End of this chapter)