Most of the time, Lu Jianren is a person who cares about self-reliance. Even when he gets along with Lu Dong, he secretly helps Lu Dong, the junior, solve some troubles when Lu Dong is not paying attention. It can be said that there are very few things that ask Lu Dong to help.

On the main roads in Lujia New Village, street lights are installed, and the street lights will not be turned off until 11 o'clock.

Walking on the flat road illuminated by the lights, the two of them rarely talked to each other and had a rare seriousness.

Thorns - Thorns -

The sound of Lu Jianren's leather shoes slipping on the floor was particularly harsh in the dark, as if Wong Tai Sin was out.

Lu Dong looked at his drooping shoulders and asked, "Uncle Qi, is it about Zhao Laogen and the TV series?"

Taking out the cigarette and lighter, Lu Jianren clicked it, took a deep breath, and said, "Dongzi, your seventh uncle is so old, you have never watched a TV series, and you haven't shown your face on TV. We both agreed that you have to let me go."

This matter has been said a long time ago. Lu Dong greeted Zhao Laogen, but he was going to be the background board anyway: "Uncle Qi, don't worry, I told Zhao Laogen that if we want to be on TV in our village, it's not a big deal to be an extra during filming."

Lu Jianren spitted out a cigarette and asked, "Can you have a whole character with lines?"

Lu Dong asked back: "Uncle Qi, have you learned acting?"

"Hey, I look down on others, right?" Lu Jianren skillfully blew the ash: "It's just like anyone can't act."

Lu Dong couldn't help but slow down: "It seems that you can do everything."

Lu Jianren pointed to Lu Dong: "You said that I am such a powerful teacher, why did you teach you such a student who knows nothing?"

After all, seriousness is a bubble. Once it hits, the uncle and nephew return to the old path of hurting each other.

"Don't talk about those useless ones." Lu Dong asked, "Uncle Qi, when did you act?"

Lu Jianren's nostrils were wide open: "Are you really having no memory? Or are you pretending to be confused? When playing dragons in the past, who took the lead in our village? Who started the gong and drum team? Who is the married family? Your seventh uncle won't sing?"

Lu Dong couldn't help but say, "Yes, go and sing. The neighboring village has been married to Li Qibin, whom you didn't deal with since childhood. You went to the door of someone else to sing about Li Ersan remarriage. You are so talented! It will spread throughout the village in a few days."

Lu Jianren did only a lot more and less ridiculous things he did when he was young than Lu Dong.

But Uncle Qi's face was thicker than the embankment of Qingzhao River. He didn't know what embarrassment was. He said with a slight lip service: "This is also called ability. Can you do it if you were?"

If you do this, Lu Dong will be defeated directly and give him a shame. He will not be able to go to the door of the marriage and sing "Li Ersao Remarried".

Having said that, it is not easy for Uncle Qi to live well until now.

If it were ordinary people, they would have been beaten to death long ago.

Listening to Lu Dong deliberately ripped the topic, Lu Jianren turned his words back: "What is your Uncle Seven playing like the real one? Let's not talk about the far-reaching Chen Guzi rotten sesame seeds. Just talk about how your Uncle Seven played with human traffickers a few years ago? It made the traffickers willingly worship us as the boss. If someone else could do it?"

Most people do not have the ability to do this, and Lu Dong is convinced of this matter, but these two things are: "Uncle Qi, this acting is different."

Lu Jianren has a lot of misunderstandings: "If you don't act well, can your seventh uncle help Lu Chun beat all the traffickers in one go?"

He said at one of his rare words: "Besides, your seventh uncle has a good foundation and can learn quickly."

It is different from just now. Lu Dong recognized this. Uncle Qi is famous for his skillfulness and skill. If he learns it seriously, he will get started with many things quickly.

The problem is that what Uncle Qi learned seriously is not serious.

Lu Dong asked, "Do you really want to learn?"

Lu Jianren replied seriously: "Are you nonsense? I don't want to learn, I'm talking about you?" He said directly: "How is Zhao Laogen? It's hard to say, but he really has excellent skills. I want to learn from him. I'm not familiar with him, and people don't like me. Why don't you go and tell your uncle seventh."

He was always confident: "You are proficient in playing and singing, and you are not an outsider at all."

Lu Dong could hear that Uncle Qi was indeed serious and immediately said, "Okay, I'll see Zhao Laogen again and talk to him about this matter. The problem should not be big."

He glanced at Uncle Qi and asked, "You don't think about becoming a disciple, are you?"

"Forget it." Lu Jianren shook his head directly: "You have a relationship with Zhao Laogen. If I worship him as a master, wouldn't this generation be messed up?"

The uncle and nephew stepped on the street lights, one raised his head and expanded his chest, and the other hung his shoulders and turned into the village.

Since Uncle Qi said that, Lu Dong tried hard to make this happen: "Uncle Qi, just wait for my good news."

Although he always scratched his nephew's mouth, Lu Jianren knew very well that Lu Dong was still very reliable in doing things.

However, he also had his own consideration: "Dongzi, the big stage in our village is being renovated, added some supporting facilities, and made into a big folk performance stage. This is a good thing and can attract customers. But have you ever thought about it, we simply sign a contract with Zhao Laogen and let Zhao Laogen's people perform. What if we don't cooperate in the future, what should we do?"

Lu Dong smiled and said, "We can go and invite others."

Lu Jianren shook his head, "You are sending good things out before liberation, and this is to sell the country and seek honor."

These uncles and nephews couldn't say a few good words, and there was always someone who was looking for trouble. Lu Dong's nose was almost crooked: "Uncle Qi, why did someone like me who was full of positive energy have become a soldier for the country and the honor?"

"It's because I'm using the words inaccurately." Lu Jianren rarely admitted his mistake, but then he put a big hat on Lu Dong's head: "You are selling the village for honor!"

Lu Dong was too lazy to get involved with Uncle Qi: "What the hell are you thinking?"

Lu Jianren said: "Learn from them, waiting to be unable to cooperate, can someone come here to take it?"

Lu Dong nodded slightly: "Uncle Qi, you think a lot."

Lu Jianren said, "I am taller than you and can see you farther. I drink more wine than you, my head is clearer than you. I smoke more cigarettes than you and think more than you."

Lu Dongxin said, is there a necessary connection between these?

"Okay, I'll leave this matter to you. I'll talk to Grandpa San and Wen Yue." There was a big business in the village of Lu Dong's company. It was impossible to spend time and energy alone to focus on a specific matter: "Uncle Qi, I'll be an intermediary for you, and you'll be responsible for this matter."

Lu Jianren was in a good mood now, and he wiped out the cigarette, threw it into the trash can on the roadside, and said, "Dongzi, just see, when will your seventh uncle do things?"

Lu Dong simply followed him and said, "Uncle Qi, who is not at ease when you do things?"

The uncle and nephew came to the square in front of the village. The temperature was not low in the evening in mid-October, and the square was brightly lit and there were many people gathering.

There are many people who play poker, chess, play erhu and play many entertainment.

There are also young people playing basketball on the badminton court and basketball court next to it.

Lu Jianren was in a good mood. No matter whether it was too early, he ran under a street light and insisted on replacing people and calling them to be level.

Lu Dong was about to go home when he saw Lu Lanlan leading Wangcai and walking from the north.

Wangcai, a native dog, drooped its long tongue. After hitting the dog bit the crotch of the cultural relics dealer, I wonder if he tasted the sweetness, but Wangcai always likes to stick his tongue out and lick it everywhere.

As soon as Lu Lanlan led Lu Dong to the front, Wangcai stuck out his tongue and licked Lu Dong's upper.

"Hey! Hey! You broken dog!" Lu Lanlan was anxious: "What's going on? What's the matter with Brother Dong's leather shoes? If you do this again, I'll put big rubber shoes on you when I go back!"

Wangcai doesn’t care about these things, and the dog’s tongue needs to lick it again.

Lu Dong quickly retreated two steps and said, "Lanlan, take care of your wealth."

Lu Lanlan had a stern face and pointed at Wangcai's dog face seriously and said, "If you want to do this again, I will give you to Uncle Qi!"

The speaker was unintentional, and the listener was intentional. Lu Jianren, who had just sat down, immediately turned around and looked here and said, "Lanlan, let's spit and keep our word. When you rush back, you can just send this dog over to me and tie it to the gate. Uncle Qi invited you to have hot pot tomorrow at noon."

Maybe he knew Uncle Qi, but Wangcai turned around and ran to Uncle Qi with the chain. It seemed that the dog felt that Uncle Qi was so cute, much better than the little girl holding it.

Lu Lanlan quickly grabbed Wangcai: "You stupid dog, you are still here to invite you to eat dog meat hotpot, so you won't have a dog's brain!"

Lu Dong said, "Lanlan, hurry up and go back. You always lead Wangcai to wander in front of Uncle Qi's eyes. Isn't this causing disaster for Wangcai?"

Lv Lanlan pulled the dog north and said, "I'll leave now." She muttered, "One day I'll meet someone who collects antiques and sells Wangcai to it. Anyway, the children are all sold by me and Uncle Qi."

"Carry it safely." Lu Dong followed Lu Lanlan and walked towards the village together: "The good thing about selling dogs and cats last time can't be easily encountered. Now all the things are registered, so you can't take them out and feed them to the dogs and drink milk."

Lu Lanlan asked curiously: "Brother Dong, I read the newspaper that blue and white porcelain is quite valuable. What our ancestors left behind are the blue and white porcelain of the Ming Dynasty. Isn't it very valuable?"

Lu Dong casually said: "It is true that the daily necessities in folk kilns are worth a little money, but it is not as expensive as it should be."

"I understand, I understand." Lu Lanlan said, swaying the dog chain, "The valuable ones are those gold and silver jewelry, right? The person Wangcai bit that day, the things found in his pants pocket were inlaid with red sapphires."

She asked curiously: "No one will come to our village to steal things again, right?"

Lu Dong couldn't help but smile and said, "Our village is under strict supervision now, and we can't lose the little things left by our ancestors anymore."

All the books in the underground secret room were processed technically and the contents were sorted out, with records on it. In the late Ming Dynasty, people in Lujia Village did do business without capital.
Chapter completed!