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Chapter 285

The drying time depends on the weather. Unfortunately, it rained on the second day after completing this step. The sudden heavy rain brought countless noises, making the nights uneasy. This lasted for three days.

Mo Bingzhong has the habit of storing food, but there are also some steamed buns. Before eating steamed buns and pickles, he still found it unpalatable. Now, when eating steamed buns without even pickles, he has nothing to choose from.

Even so, the steamed buns hidden are not enough to last for three days. However, it is impossible for the food stalls outside to appear in the open air during such a heavy rain. Ensure the level of hygiene in it.

Another one is that there is not much money.

This made Mo Bingzhong always frown when he watched the rain. He wanted to put away the bowl and wooden box and leave, but he never expected to meet an ancient painting. Reluctant to part with this considerable fortune, I stayed for a few more days. Time was already tight, and if the rain continued to delay me, I'm afraid there would be no travel expenses to speak of.

According to his original plan, he planned to sell the restored porcelain bowl and the wooden box in the next city, and then buy some things to repair and bring them to the next city to sell. The rags sold became more valuable, and he, the original buyer, could no longer find trouble.

It is not impossible for this to happen. In ancient times, agriculture was emphasized and business was suppressed. All commercial laws were only strict, not frivolous, and sometimes even harsh to the point of being unreasonable. If the other party resells the item at a higher price, you can ask the other party to increase the price for compensation, or simply cause trouble to make the other party compensate for the loss.

As a middleman, neither the producer, nor the final buyer, nor the final buyer's home, the situation is strong, so he can only suffer such dumb losses.

Especially when it comes to things of unknown value such as ancient relics, if you say you lied to him, you are lying to him. Even if you miss a line, it is not illegal, but if someone sues, the government will pursue it. What's more, the seller is unreasonable. There are many powerful people who can still rob by force, but in the end it is just that the law does not blame the crowd.

With these cases ahead, Mo Bingzhong had to be more careful.

Ji Mo didn't know that Mo Bingzhong was thinking about these things, but he also knew that he was worried. Ji Mo, who also had worries about the future in his heart, was very optimistic, "Daddy, look..."

The wooden basin is filled with rainwater, and a small boat made of several pieces of wood is sinking and floating in it. The dripping water drops from the eaves and the rainwater falling in obliquely become the wind and rain that the small wooden boat has endured. The route was constantly adjusted by the wind and rain, but it never overturned directly.

Not only the buoyancy of the water is used in this, but also the design of the wooden boat itself, the load is unbiased, evenly like a piece of wood, it is already a wood board, how can it overturn?

Ji Mo showed Mo Bingzhong pretending to be having fun, Mo Bingzhong looked at him with a smile, touched his head, stopped looking at the rain outside, took him with him, and asked him how he was doing these days. Fix the view of these objects.

No one expects a child to be able to say such a profound thing, but it's just like this, first touch it, then feel it, like it or not, it's a matter of later.

Those who farm may not all like to work in the field, but what do they eat if they don't work?

The real problem of survival is enough for people to put aside some idealized things, not to mention that they didn't have so many ideals in the first place.

"It's amazing. It's really amazing to be able to make broken things into good condition and reuse them to make them look better, as if they were new."

To show off as much as possible with childish words, Ji Mo must always keep his current vocabulary in mind, so as not to say some four-character idioms to modify his answer.

Mo Bingzhong’s words that met Mo Bingzhong’s expectations made him smile. He found a better piece of wood from the leftover pieces of wood from making a wooden boat, bent it, and folded off the excess irregular parts, and it became a piece that was not too rough. The long wooden strips can be used to write and draw on the ground.

"It's fine in rainy days. You should learn some words first. If you can't see some things, you can't do much."

As Mo Bingzhong said this, he began to write correctly on the ground. His index finger was shortened, and he used his thumb and middle finger to pinch the wooden stick to write. It doesn't look like an orchid finger is graceful, but it has a sense of ugliness that is imitated.

He hasn't picked up a pen to write anything for a long time. Most of the small tools are grasped, and he has gradually gotten used to it. But at this moment, he just felt the weirdness. The sticky index finger seemed to poke into the eye, which made people instantly irritable. When he got up, he wished he could just throw the wooden stick, step on it and crush it, like that ugly finger, he didn't want to see it again.

"This character, I recognize, is 'one'!"

Ji Mo pretended to cheer, and even patted his small palm to encourage him. A cheerful smile appeared on his face, and he didn't ask Mo Bingzhong why his finger was short, why he was holding the wooden stick like this, This was his intentional evasion.

Disabled people always have a keen eye for others, and there are many hurdles in their hearts that they can't get past. When others take a second look, they think it's ridicule, and it's easy to retort and show a sharp and hurtful side.

However, it is not only one side that hurts people, one side hurts others, and the other side is self-harm.

Requiring them by the standards of normal people is harsh, and things that normal people can easily accomplish are a challenge to them, but they can't bear the relaxed preferential treatment in this regard. Such behavior is discrimination and contempt And crush their dignity the same.

However, dignity is never reflected in these things.

Ji Mo has no experience with this kind of people. His previous master may have some psychological problems, but at least his limbs are healthy and there is nothing wrong with him. He will not accidentally touch any sad things, but Mo Bingzhong was different.

Just looking at the way his severed fingers are so distinctive, one knows that there must be a painful past in it. Whether it is mentioned rashly or repeated with his eyes, there is a sense of disrespect, and it may arouse some rebellious psychology. What if he is disabled and everyone is disabled?

Ji Mo had to be careful about this. He admired Mo Bingzhong for being able to become the master selected by the system under such circumstances. This showed that his handicap could not suppress his skill, and it was more worth learning, but it did not mean that he You must also have the same defect to be able to learn the skills of the other party.

The masters recognized by these systems are more or less gifted, but he is different. An ordinary person can't say that he can do it 100% when he is healthy. If he is not healthy, can he still increase the success rate?

Because of this, even if he saw Mo Bingzhong's fingers like this more than once, he never asked him once, and got along with him like a normal person. After snapping a section of the index finger, he withdrew his hand.

He behaved so normal that Mo Bingzhong had never directly looked at his abnormality until now.

In the dim light, the two of them sat and stood one at a time. The small wooden stool was low. Mo Bingzhong didn't have to make too much effort sitting on the stool, and could touch the ground with his arms stretched out. Ji Mo stood beside him, a five-year-old boy who usually His nutrition is not very good, he is a little yellow and thin, but his height is still normal, just about the same height as Mo Bingzhong who is sitting, and his arms are naturally not as long as the other's. Seeing that he wrote a word, he squatted down and took another piece Wooden writing.

Right next to the character "一", a short horizontal line was drawn rather flat, and then he looked at Mo Bingzhong expectantly, as if he wanted to get his compliment.

His posture of holding the wooden bar is different from that of Mo Bingzhong. He does not hold it with his thumb and middle finger, but like a normal person, holding it with his thumb and index finger. Ji Mo did not blindly imitate Mo Bingzhong's posture. Deliberately making fun of the feeling, learning to stutter by stuttering, but it doesn't make stuttering happy at all.

This kind of consideration is not wrong, but suddenly, Mo Bingzhong asked: "Look at Daddy's finger, don't you want to ask why it is short?"

What a death question!

Ji Mo's breathing stagnated, his smiling face almost froze, his mind turned quickly, and suddenly he threw the wooden stick in his hand, grabbed Mo Bingzhong's hand that had dropped the wooden stick, and rubbed the section of his severed finger, looking Lu asked distressedly: "Daddy must have been in pain at that time! I once got my hand stuck in a wooden crack, it hurt so much that I was about to cry. My sister said that the fingers are connected to the heart, and once it hurts, it will be very painful. Daddy was It must be very painful... I saw those things, they are very dangerous. I know that it is very hard for my father to support the family. When I grow up, I will learn all those things. I will do those dangerous things. Look at it, father , The small wooden boat I made is also very good, I can make more things in the future, and I can support my father, so my father will not have to touch those dangerous things."

He raised his eyes and stared directly at Mo Bingzhong. His unhesitating gaze gave people a very sincere feeling. When Mo Bingzhong didn't push him away, Ji Mo leaned over, stuck to his side, and tried his best to He stretched out his arms and hugged Mo Bingzhong. It was a warm hug, accompanied by pats on his hands, like a gesture of coaxing a child, as if he was soothing all the sudden pain.

"I will grow up quickly!"

The words of this guarantee were not very loud, amidst the continuous and disturbing sound of rain, it was as light as a dream, but it was also a dream that landed in my heart like a thunderstorm.

Mo Bingzhong broke free from this hug when he half turned around. Before Ji Mo looked up at him in surprise, he had already taken Ji Mo into his arms. He had hugged Ji Mo more than once before, and he had also called "" My son" and other words, compared to this hug, it lacks a kind of emotional strength.

"Mo." Mo Bingzhong hugged him, and said in a suppressed voice, "From today onwards, you will be called Mo. You will be connected to the black sky at the top and the loess at the bottom. In the future, my son will stand between heaven and earth..."

A flash of lightning pierced the sky, and the sky that could no longer distinguish between day and night was illuminated by a silver snake. The afterglow fell on the room. Ji Mo, who was tightly locked in his arms, could not raise his head, but listened intently to the sound in Mo Bingzhong's chest. The sound of the heart beating is like a drum, and a slow smile is on the lips, which is relaxing and happy. Dispensable disciples, how can they compare with the inheritors who have been taught carefully. At this moment, they are the real master and apprentice father and son up.

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