Chapter 15 Universal Glue ()

Chen Zikun listened for a long time and heard that the uncle was Mr. Lin's cousin. Now he served in the Foreign Affairs Committee of the Presidential Office. He seemed to be much older than Mr. Lin's official position. Because his wife showed great enthusiasm, she sent Lin's mother to serve tea and coffee.

After a while, Lin Wenjing and another equally slender girl came out together. The girl was fifteen or sixteen years old, with rose-colored ribbons on her braids, her eyebrows were slender, and her eyes were extremely bright.

"Where is my sister going to school?" the girl asked.

"I am a trial student at Peking University. It's summer to officially enter school. Where are you?"

"I'm studying at Peihua Girls' Middle School."

"What I know is a middle school run by the church, and the teachers are all foreigners. Which university do you plan to take the exam in the future?"

"I don't know yet, maybe I'll go to Europe to study."

The two girls stood under a osmanthus tree and chatted slightly, noticing that the male servants sweeping the floor next to them were eavesdropping on their conversation.

The eldest uncle sat for a while and said goodbye. The husband and his family were sent to the door. After returning, his wife started chatting in Shanghai dialect. She first scolded the husband, then scolded her daughter and mother Lin. The whole family remained silent and surrendered to the wife's power.

While everyone was accepting his wife's instructions, Chen Zikun touched outside the two wing rooms. There were glass windows in the east and west wing rooms, and small pieces of glass were embedded in the window lattice. The situation in the room was clearly visible. The furniture in the east wing room was rough and it was obviously Lin's mother lived. The windows in the west wing room were bright and clean. There were many books on a mahogany desk, and there was a piece of paper on the table, and the wreckage of the tap water pen wrapped in the paper.

Didn’t Banxian say that going to the overpass can solve this little trouble? Chen Zikun had an idea and looked around. No one noticed himself. He pulled out the bayonet and opened the window, reached out to grab the wreckage of the tap pen, then closed the window, and slipped out as if nothing had happened.

Seeing Chen Zikun leaving like this, the doorman Zhang could not believe his eyes. The coachman who was driving for the month of the year was careful to serve the master and his wife. When he was idle, he helped his house sweep the floor and water the flowers. He stayed in the doorman honestly and waited for the master and his wife to be sent. It was now the end of the year and the peak period for car use. No one would be allowed to use the car at any time. This little Chen is really a bachelor. He would pull the lady to and from school once a day, and then leave as soon as he said he would leave, without even saying hello.

"The world is getting worse and worse." Zhang Uncle shook his head and sighed.

Lin Wenjing's mother scolded her, lowered her head and returned to her room, took out a string of necklaces from her neck. There was a small and exquisite chicken heart box hanging at one end. When she opened it, there was a small black and white photo inside. The woman in the photo was graceful and beautiful, with her eyebrows and eyes quite similar to Lin Wenjing.

"Mom, I miss you..." Lin Wenjing choked and reached for the wreckage of the tap pen on the table, but found that it was gone. She hurried out to ask Lin's mother: "Mom Lin, have you seen the things on my table?"

Lin Ma shook her head: "I didn't see it."

"Who has entered my house?"

"No, right... it seems that the young master has gone in."

Lin Wenjing went to find her younger brother again: "Brother, have you taken your sister's things?"

"No?" The little boy's head shook like a rattle.

"Oh, what did you lose? You're suspicious. Your brother doesn't have three hands, so how could he take other people's things?" The wife's light words came from outside, and Lin Wenjing's eyes darkened and she stopped talking.

...

Chen Zikun walked all the way to the overpass. It was dark early in winter, and all the arts and styles were closed, leaving only fruit peels and paper scraps all over the floor.

Could it be that Banxian fooled me? Chen Zikun looked around and suddenly saw a sign being carried away by someone, with a few words written on it: "Universal glue, stick to omnipotent." He suddenly realized that Banxian was really a magical idea. Wouldn't the pen stick be stuck with omnipotent glue?

He hurriedly chased after him and shouted: "Selling universal glue, wait."

The man did stop. Chen Zikun chased after him and saw it, but was very embarrassed. It turned out that the person selling universal glue was the big girl who was disrupting the business by herself.

The eldest girl asked as if she didn't know him, "This uncle, do you want to buy universal glue?"

"Yes, can the pen holder be stuck?" Since the other party didn't mention it, Chen Zikun was so happy to pretend to be confused.

"Of course it can be glued, otherwise, how can it be called universal glue? Not to mention the pen, even gold, silver, copper, iron, bamboo, wood and cloth can be glued." The big girl rolled her eyelids and said disdainfully.

"Okay, give me some."

"I'm sorry, I've sold out. If you want it, go home with me to pick it up."

"Okay."

The two walked one after another, and Chen Zikun even asked him to talk to him: "Where are you living in? Are you close?"

"It's here." The girl was lukewarm.

There is a stinky ditch in front, and there are several large scattered courtyards scattered beside the ditch, which is also the place where poor people live. The eldest girl stopped and pointed to the stone bench on the side of the road and said, "My home is right in front. Please wait here for a while, and I will go back."

As he said that, he also helped Chen Zikun wipe the stone bench.

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Chen Zikun sat down.

A smile appeared on the eldest girl's face, "Wait." She shook her braid and left.

Just after walking a dozen steps, three gangsters came out of the corner and blocked the big girl's way.

"The person surnamed Xia, it's time to pay back the money he owes." The leader said with a one-eyed dragon, lifting the short jacket with one hand, revealing the copper headboard inside.

"Didn't you agree to pay it back in a month?" The girl calmed down.

"Our fourth master said that we must collect all the accounts before the end of the year. I'm sorry, there are a total of 150 yuan. Take it."

The eldest girl changed her color: "I borrowed you thirty yuan, but why did it become 150% in less than a month? Even the account of the King of Hell is not calculated like this!"

One-eyed dragon said, "Then I won't care. You either take out 150 yuan today, or...huhhhh."

“Or what?”

"Or, just use someone to pay the bill." As he said that, the one-eyed dragon glanced at the big girl's towering chest, and his saliva seemed to be dripping.

The other two gangsters also sneered, and their greedy eyes rolled on the big girl's slender and slender body.

"Do you dare to force the girl in broad daylight?" The eldest girl glanced at him, with a clear contempt in her tone.

One-eyed dragon was furious: "Oh, you're not challenging, brothers, come on me!"

The three of them rushed up and pushed the eldest girl into the alley next to them.

Chen Zikun had noticed their conversation for a long time, but he remained silent. He was waiting for this moment. Seeing the big girl being kidnapped by them, he was about to rush up, but his butt was firmly stuck to the stone stool.

"I'll get up!" He jumped hard, but he still sat firmly on the stone stool.

"I'll get up again!" Still the same.

The stone stool is not very heavy, at most a hundred kilograms. Chen Zikun can easily pick it up, but he doesn't have the ability to lift the hundred kilograms with his butt.

The screams of the big girl came from the alley. Chen Zikun didn't care about that much. He pulled out the bayonet and resolutely cut a big hole in the buttocks of the cotton pants. Only then could he get out. When he looked back, he saw a piece of cloth stuck firmly to the stone stool, and a few cotton wool drifted in the wind.

Chen Zikun rushed into the alley with a bayonet in his hand, but found three guys with bruised noses and swollen faces lying on the ground. The leader had bleeding from the corners of his mouth and a big bump on his head. The big girl patted her hands and scolded her, "Those who put the seal money must follow the rules. You should make as much money as you should. No one is worth it. You want to take the opportunity to make the girl's idea, but there is no way!"

"Little girl movie, it's your luck for us, the Fourth Master, to fall in love with you, don't be shameless!" The gangster said, covering the bump on his head and mouth.

"Look for a fight!" The big girl kicked her, and the green satin-grabbing tiger-grabbing boots kicked her cheeks. The feeling was not good. Her two teeth and a dirty blood arrow rushed out, almost splashing Chen Zikun.

"Oh, it hurts so much." The one-eyed dragon spoke in tears.

"Get out!" The big girl raised her little man's boots again.

The one-eyed dragon quickly limped under the support of two accomplices.

The big girl spat at their backs, then turned around and looked at Chen Zikun, and suddenly burst into laughter.

Chen Zikun was so laughed that King Kong couldn't touch his mind. He suddenly realized something. When he touched his butt, it was chilly. A big hole in the cotton pants broke, and the cotton wool inside fell off, leaving only a layer of single cloth.

"You, you!" Chen Zikun was incoherent and heartbroken. This girl actually applied glue on the stone stool while she was not paying attention. Her reputation was ruined by this girl.

"I, I, what's wrong with me? Who told you to smash my father's place? I deserve it." The big girl actually shook her braids and turned around and left.

"Don't leave!" Chen Zikun bullied himself, and the girl turned around and kicked her legs. Her legs were so tall that she almost got kicked to the head by her.

However, Chen Zikun was still better at his skills. He quickly pinched the big girl's little barbarian boots. The big girl had one leg and the other leg on Chen Zikun's shoulder. She wanted to thrust but couldn't get it back. She glared at him: "Let go!"

"Will you kick me again?" Chen Zikun tightly pinched the little boots. Through the soft suede, he could feel the big girl's delicate and round ankles. He glanced at him. His legs were so long, his waist was so thin, and his face was so tender that he could pinch it out of water.

Chen Zikun swallowed his saliva quietly and said, "I smashed your father's place. If you put on me, we will be even. If you kick me again, I will be polite."

After saying that, he let go, the eldest girl gave him a blank look, snorted and turned around and left.

"You haven't given me universal glue yet." Chen Zikun shouted.

The eldest girl turned around and threw a wax ball over and said, "Be careful, don't stick your fingers."

Chen Zikun took the wax ball, covered his butt with his hands all the way, and hurried back to the slum. Xiao Shunzi showed off his new uniform, white tops and black foreign clothes and pants in the yard, all of which were sent by the Six Kingdoms Hotel.

"I'll go to work tomorrow and help customers pack their coats and hats in the cloakroom. I'm definitely a fat man. Think about it, how many guests are coming and going in and out of the Six Kingdoms Hotel every day? Everyone has to pass by me. Even if you give a little bit of Xiaoyang, it will be a great day." Xiao Shunzi introduced proudly.

Baoqing's envious eyes were breathing fire: "Xiao Shunzi, you are so developed now. Don't forget me if you have any benefits in the future."

Xiao Shunzi said: "That's natural, but you can't call me a nickname anymore. Now I'm a waiter at the Six Kingdoms Hotel. I'm in and out of Dongjiaomin Lane all day long, and everyone deals with decent people. You either call me the big name Li Yaoting or call me the foreign name Tom."

Just as he was bragging, he suddenly saw Chen Zikun, and Xiao Shunzi's eyes lit up: "Big Chen, you are back, thanks to you today. By the way, who is that Professor Gu? Did you give them a monthly fee?"

Chen Zikun didn't say it out loud, and nodded and smiled: "It's so awesome, we have foreign names."

Xiao Shunzi blushed: "Baoqing and I are so funny."

Yanhong shouted in the room: "Xiao Shun'er, I can get the iron, take the clothes in."

Xiao Shunzi responded and entered the house with his clothes. Chen Zikun also followed him. Yanhong looked happy and took the clothes and spread them on the kang table, put a layer of fine cloth on it, picked up an iron iron and pressed it along the seams of the pants. The iron was filled with red coals. After ironing it all the way, the straight pants thread came out.

"Do it well, I'll count on you in the future." Yanhong was particularly happy today, and there was not so much lead powder on her face, showing her original appearance, and she seemed to be quite old.

Xiao Shunzi said: "You have supported me for more than ten years, and it's time for me to support you. When I make money, I will buy a courtyard house, eat white noodles every day, and listen to big dramas."

"That's good." Yanhong ironed her clothes with a smile, but her tears fell down.

"Thanks to Chen Da's help, otherwise I would not be able to enter the Six Kingdoms Hotel in eight lifetimes." Xiao Shunzi looked at Chen Zikun and said in surprise: "Why are your cotton pants rotting?"

"It's okay, it's okay, the cloth is bad." Chen Zikun covered up.

Yanhong put the iron on and said, "Take it off and make up for it."

Chen Zikun was shy, but Yanhong was forced to take off his cotton pants and take them to repair them. He covered his legs with a quilt, lit up the kerosene lamp, took out the wax ball and tap water pen, and began to assemble and paste it with concentration.

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The next morning, Lin Wenjing woke up from her sleep with tears on her face. Suddenly, she saw a red tap fountain pen on the table. She quickly lifted the quilt and walked over in her pajamas. She picked it up and saw that it was the one that was trampled yesterday, and it was as intact as before.
Chapter completed!