Awaken A Pen At The Beginning, Do You Call This A Piece Of Trash?

Chapter 57 The Correct Use Of Wolfberry

Lao Liu walked to the newspaper stand a little numbly, took out two dollars, and prepared to take a newspaper and leave.

The boss stopped Lao Liu:

"Old man, I'm sorry...this newspaper, it's three yuan now..."

Old Liu frowned:

"How did it become three yuan? It used to be one yuan, then it became one yuan and five yuan, and then it was two yuan. Do you think this newspaper is made of gold?

Sell ​​three yuan! ? "

The newspaper stand owner sighed:

"Who says it's not, but when the goods are purchased from above, now the price is the price.

Otherwise, don't buy it, just read the newspaper here..."

Lao Liu also knew that the price changes on it had nothing to do with the owner of the newspaper stand, but the younger son might wake up at any time, and took out a dollar and put it on the table.

On the way back, Lao Liu looked at the recommended price of 1 yuan in the newspaper, feeling a little dazed.

The poor man's newspaper is obviously still sold, but who took the profit?

When he returned to the small house by the river, his youngest son had already woken up and was squatting by the river brushing his teeth.

Seeing Lao Liu came back, he hurried over:

"Father, have you read the newspaper? Let me read it first."

Old Liu had already read most of the content on the way, so he handed over the newspaper:

"Goji, why did you get up early? Why don't you play with your phone?"

Lao Liu's youngest son is called Liu Houqi, but he has loved to drink wolfberry since he was a child, so others jokingly call him wolfberry.

Slowly, even Lao Liu called him wolfberry.

Lycium barbarum spat out the toothpaste froth in his mouth, and muttered:

"This phone is broken. It can't connect to the Internet at all, and I can't even make calls."

Hearing this, Lao Liu thumped.

his eldest son

, I first learned that I went to the front line, then lost contact, and finally the white-haired person sent the black-haired person.

After Liu Gouqi finished washing, he read the newspaper and finished eating a bowl of hot dry noodles.

Old Liu decides to have a showdown with him:

"Son, I want to tell you something..."

Lycium barbarum raised her head, her face was a little apprehensive:

"Father, stop talking, I really didn't mean it yesterday..."

Old Liu was taken aback:

"Yesterday, what did you do yesterday?"

Liu Gouqi rolled up his sleeves, and a pinhole appeared on his arm.

Looking at the huge needle eye, Lao Liu couldn't help but almost fainted.

Could it be that his youngest son was also injected!

Lao Liu is in a hurry:

"Goji berry! How can you make your own claim!?"

Lycium barbarum's expression remained the same, a bit embarrassed:

"Father, I didn't do it on purpose... I just want to avenge my brother..."

Lao Liu was angry:

"Revenge! What kind of revenge?! They are all Chinese, so what's the point of beating your own people?

Who are you going to kill? ! Who can you kill? ! You went to the front line, died for no reason like your brother, and became someone else's cannon fodder. Is this how you avenge your brother? ! "

Old Liu's chest was like a dilapidated bellows, rising and falling extremely fast.

After working hard for most of his life, Lao Liu has worked hard to support this family. He originally thought that when he was able to provide for his life, his two sons had reached the age of starting a family and starting a business.

But now, one died on the battlefield.

And the other is to take the initiative to die.

Old Liu sat there, like a cow that had been hammered to the head, looking extremely desolate and exhausted:

"If you go to the Jiang Cheng military region, you won't have my father in the future, and your surname will not be Liu..."

Now, it's time for Liu Gouqi to be stunned

:

"Father, no! I injected the gene mutation drug yesterday, but it didn't awaken the effect at all. Those people have already left..."

Old Liu turned his head, feeling ecstatic in his heart:

"Goji, really, you really haven't awakened?!"

Liu Gouqi nodded slowly:

"Father, tell me, is it because I'm too vain..."

Since he was 10 years old, he felt that he needed a supplement, and he began to eat red dates and goji berries non-stop.

Old Liu looked up to the sky with a long smile, and the depression of many days was swept away. He hugged Liu Gouqi who was a little unclear:

"It's okay, we don't want to awaken the ability in the future, just live a good life."

Liu Gouqi was held in his arms by his father who was half a head shorter than him, feeling a little at a loss:

"Father, don't you blame me? I lost my brother's pension..."

Old Liu sighed:

"I don't blame you, it's not you who harmed your brother. It's me, it's me who insisted on injecting your brother with a gene mutation drug to make him stand out.

Now think about it, isn't it good to be an ordinary person? "

Lao Liu, who has just climbed back from the 18th floor of hell, seems to have experienced the greatest joy in his life:

False alarm.

Old Liu looked at the recruitment information posted by the poor man in the newspaper:

"Son, why don't we go to Jinling?"

Wolfberry looked up and was about to agree, but he suddenly stopped.

Looking at his son's shocked eyes, Lao Liu couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. From Goji's pupils, he saw a group of people standing behind him.

Old Liu turned his head away. In the morning light, a handsome young man showed a soft smile:

"Uncle, hello, my name is Jiang Yize....

I think your son may need a little help..."