[Quick Transmigration] Soul Exchange

Chapter 62

Zhu Xiaobao was thinking about going to school, so he didn't sleep well all night, got up early the next day, shook Zhou Xiaogu's arm and said, "Dad, it's dawn." It's time to go to school.

Zhou Xiaoguo yawned and opened his eyes, he touched the 520 that was sleeping on his back beside him, and asked casually, "What time is it?"

Zhu Xiaobao ran to the living room, looked up at the brand new quartz clock on the wall, counted the grids for a long time, then ran back and said, "It's 6:2."

Zhou Xiaoyu’s mind was still a little confused, and he struggled for a long time before he realized that it was 6:10. He stretched out his arms and hugged Xiaodouding and kissed him twice. Seeing him blinking shyly, he still returned the two kisses. Laugh out loud, so cute.

520 moved his ears, woke up with his tail shaking, stretched his waist, and whimpered at Zhou Xiaogou, "Wow, woof." Xiaogou, I'm so hungry.

Zhou Xiaoyu patted his soft belly, got off the bed and said, "I'll cook, and Xiaobao will take 520 to wash up."

"Oh."

"Wang!"

Breakfast is simple millet porridge with egg pancakes. Zhou Xiaobao also heated up a catty of milk for Zhu Xiaobao and 520—the fresh milk made on the road last night. Beard knows it.

After dinner, Zhou Xiaobao and 520 sent Zhu Xiaobao to school, watching the children excitedly follow the teacher to pick up their books, shyly introduce themselves on the podium, chat with classmates shyly, and look at each person at the door from time to time. The dog gave a big smile.

"Jingle Bell……"

The class bell rang, and the little radish heads were sitting upright. When the teacher came in, one of the little radish heads stood up and shouted "Stand up", and then a group of radish heads stood up and shouted "Hello, teacher" in a childish voice. Zhu Xiaobao was among them. An indescribable harmony.

Zhou Xiaoyu stood at the door with the 520 in his arms and watched a class. After class, Zhu Xiaobao bounced out with his friends, and ran to them with a flushed face.

Zhou Xiaoyu patted his head, "Father and 520 are leaving first, and will pick you up at noon."

Zhu Xiaobao raised his head, his big eyes fluttered, and he was a little bit afraid.

"Zhu Run, come quickly!" His tablemate with braids waved to him.

Zhu Xiaobao looked over, then turned his head and stroked 520's hanging tail, struggling a little.

Zhou Xiaoyu gave him a slight push, and smiled encouragingly, "Go!"

"Woof!" Go!

Zhu Xiaobao pursed his lips and ran into the circle of radish heads, turning his head and waving at Zhou Xiaogou and the others while running.

Zhou Xiaoguo and 520 subconsciously raised their hands and paws, shook them left and right, looked at each other, and exhaled in unison.

[Zhu Jianjun's two wishes, the divorce has been fulfilled, and the child has settled down for the time being, now it's time to think about how to make money to raise the child. 】

Zhou Xiaoyu walked slowly on the street with the 520 in his arms, looking at the job advertisements pasted at the entrances of shops on the side of the road and thinking silently.

520 lay on his arm, pricked up his ears, and said, 【What are you going to do?Moving bricks?Selling sweet potatoes?Set up a street stall?Grilled cold noodles? 】There are thousands of ways to make money, but Zhu Jianjun has not finished elementary school, and the boss has no memory, so he really can't think of any way to make money except doing coolies and setting up small stalls.

Zhou Xiaoyu shook his head, 【The original owner's wish is to make money to support the children. The key is to let the children live well. Although the jobs you mentioned can make money, they can't take care of the children. 】Moving bricks from dawn to dusk, and running a small business is even more irregular. Although he has no memory, he also understands that raising a child is not just about giving money. The most important thing is the careful care and company of his parents. Zhu Xiaobao is only 6 years old and has no mother. Love is already very lacking, if even his "father" is absent all day, the original owner's wish for the child to be happy will come to nothing.

The 520 that he thought of was naturally also thought of, and he kicked his hind legs, pawing on Zhou Xiaochi's chest, and said in distress, 【Then what do you think? 】

"What should I do? What should I do? Let me think about it." Zhou Xiaoyu held the 520 in one hand, rubbed his lips, and said, "It would be great if there was a job with huge profits and free time."

Zhou Xiaogu murmured unconsciously, and the people around him heard him not only talking to himself, but also whimsical, and all took two steps away.

520 threw a blank stare bluntly, "Wow!"

【Dream you!There is everything in the dream!There is a profitable business!Time free work there!It's a pity you don't have any of it! 】

Zhou Xiaoyu ignored his verbal attack and was still thinking about it.Suddenly, 520 let out a heart-piercing roar, "Wow woof woof woof woof woof!!!!!!"

【Boss!Boss!Boss!go ahead! ! ! 】520's paws slapped Zhou Xiaogou's arm wildly, so excited that he even changed his address, Mao Lulu's face was full of ecstasy.

Zhou Xiaoguo's head was short-circuited by him, and he couldn't keep up with his rhythm, so he asked stupidly, "What?"

520 glared at him with a "hate that iron can't be steel", jumped out of his embrace with a kick, landed firmly, and ran forward, turning around and disappearing.

Zhou Xiaoyu watched him run into the crowd in bewilderment, and hurriedly squeezed in, "Rang Rang, I'm sorry, Rang Rang..."

520 was already walking around in front of the stall, and if Zhou Xiaoguo read it correctly, he was drooling in front of one of the mirrors, and there was an unconcealable salivation in his eyes.

It turned out that they walked into an old street behind the school unknowingly. The whole street was only two or three miles long. There are fortune-telling stalls, fortune-telling stalls, and fortune-telling stalls. Of course, there are also "old things" for sale, such as the one in front of Zhou Xiaoyu.

Zhou Xiaoyu picked up 520 calmly, violently suppressed his agitated struggle, and then casually scanned all kinds of objects on the booth, only pausing for a moment on the dusty mirror, and then took it back Eyes, like most spectators, listen carefully to the noisy discussions of the people around.

Seeing how calm he was, 520 couldn't help becoming anxious, scratching his clothes and barking loudly, "Wow woof!!!"

[Buy that mirror!Get that mirror now! ! 】

Listening to his roar from the soul, Zhou Xiaoguo didn't even frown, pinched the remaining ear, and said silently, 【Shut up!stop fighting!I want everyone to know that this is a good thing! ! 】

520 was so trained that he drooped his head, whimpered, and said aggrievedly, "Wow!" Then you have to buy it for me.

【Know it! 】

Zhou Xiaoguo squatted down, picked and picked from the stalls, and asked the prices several times.During this period, an old man picked up the bronze mirror that 520 had photographed before, touched it, and looked at it carefully with a magnifying glass. Seeing this, 520, who was held in his arms by Xiao Zhou, couldn't help but hold his breath. The sharp claws in the meat pad couldn't help stretching out, gripping Zhou Xiaogou's clothes tightly, even sinking into the flesh, and a pair of pea eyes turned around with his movements, until the old man looked disappointed. After putting the things down, he stuck out his tongue and breathed a sigh of relief, then patted Zhou Xiaogou with his clawed hand, urging him to buy it quickly.

Zhou Xiaoguo finally put his eyes on the mirror, carefully picked it up, held it in his palm, and then touched and tapped and leaned closer to look at it carefully. Anyone who is interested will know that he is imitating the one just now. Old man, it's a pity that painting a tiger is not an anti-dog, and it has a funny and vulgar taste for no reason.

Zhou Xiaoyu turned a deaf ear, raised his head and asked the stall owner, "Boss, how much is this mirror?"

The chubby boss paused while twisting the prayer beads, and in a blink of an eye he showed an admiring smile, and said, "Young man has good eyesight. This is a bronze mirror from the Western Zhou Dynasty. It was used by King Zhou of the Shang Dynasty. I just got it back from the countryside, and the price is only 1800 yuan." ——" Speaking of which, the boss gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and said with an appearance of "I have suffered a big loss", "Seeing that you are destined, I will give you a round number of 2000 yuan, and I will subsidize some gas money, and the rest will be When I made you this friend."

Before he could finish his words, the people standing behind Zhou Xiaoguo laughed "chichi", but because of the rules, they couldn't disturb him.

The fat boss glared at them angrily, but turned around and said nicely to Zhou Xiaogou like a juggler, "Look at the workmanship of this thing, the pattern, the animal picture, how realistic! And the rusty green, the red spots , how obvious!"

It is too realistic and too obvious to be fake.A group of onlookers complained silently in their hearts, but they didn't say it out. After all, this business is what you want and what you want, not to mention that Fatty Chen has already said it clearly enough, the bronze mirror used by King Zhou of Shang, 2000 yuan?Even a fool should have guessed that it was fake.It's a pity that there are such fools in the world who can't guess, and the fool nodded unconsciously, "It's really beautiful." Then he asked a little bit embarrassed, "But can it be cheaper?"

The old man behind him who had looked in the mirror shook his head silently, but the others looked like pigs who had been slapped in the face. The world is so big, there are no surprises!

Zhou Xiaoyu couldn't see their faces, but he believed in the judgment of 520. The fat boss saw it, but gave a warning look, and then said kindly to Zhou Xiaohou, "Young man, you can quote a price, the old man fiddles with these things, go up the mountain It’s not easy to go to the countryside, but it’s not easy to find someone who is destined for you, as long as you are sincere, I will not let you down!” But I thought that this was the No. 19 piece that was released this year. "Yes, it seems that we will order more goods next year.

Zhou Xiaoguo looked down at the bronze mirror in his palm for a while, and then stretched out five fingers.

"Five hundred? No, no." The stall owner shook his head like a rattle, his ears trembling, and complained, "This is a business of conscience, and I can't make you much money at all, so I will reduce it by five hundred at once. , I want to save the book! No, no, you can add more!"

Zhou Xiaoyu shook his head, "I'm not talking about five hundred less, but five hundred!"

"Ah! Are you robbing?!" The fat boss jumped up suddenly, his voice was so high-pitched, and his movements were so quick that it was hard to believe that it was done by him at his age and tonnage.

Zhou Xiaoyu stood up with him, and said with a smile, "This mirror is not bad, the patterned animal pictures, red spots and green embroidery on it are very beautiful—"

Hearing him praise his own things so much, the boss's anger dropped by three points, and he was about to continue "fighting" with him, but he heard him continue, "It's worth buying it as a handicraft, but boss, you can buy it for 2000 yuan. Yuan is not sincere, 500 yuan, 500 yuan, nothing else, I will pay and take it away immediately!"

The fat boss blew his beard and stared, "What handicraft? This is obviously—"

Zhou Xiaoyu chuckled, "You wouldn't say it's a real Western Zhou bronze mirror, would you? Uncle, I'm not stupid."

It turns out that I am not stupid!The fat boss sighed in disappointment. He thought he would meet a simple country sand sculpture, but he turned out to be a troublemaker in a poor country.But it is impossible for him to let go so easily. The fat boss looked back and forth between Zhou Xiaoyu and the mirror twice, silently estimating his bottom line in his heart, and then quoted a price, "One thousand, five thousand you take Walk!"

"Just five hundred." Zhou Xiaoyu said lightly, but 520 hugged his arm nervously, for fear that the conversation between the two would collapse if they were not careful.

The fat boss gritted his teeth, "One thousand, I won't sell any less!"

"Just five hundred!"

"Stab -" is the sound of claws tearing through the clothes.

Zhou Xiaoku patted 520 on the head, making a gesture to lower the mirror.

The fat boss thumped in his heart, not sure if he really didn't want to buy it, or if he was just putting on airs. When the mirror in Zhou Xiaokui's hand was almost touching the ground, he waved his hand painfully, "Okay, five hundred is five hundred." !” Anyway, there are still some profits.

Before Zhou Xiaoguo could move, 520 had already let out a big breath, God, after this game, it really suffocated the dog to death.

Zhou Xiaoli counted out five red tickets, and after the stall owner finished counting and confirmed that they were correct, he sneaked out of the crowd, and walked out of the old street slowly with the complicated expressions behind him, just like when he came, until the turn around After crossing the street corner, he breathed a sigh of relief, MD, I'm exhausted after pretending to be X this time.

"Wang! Wang!"

【go home quickly!go home quickly! 】

520 hugged the mirror, the green light in his eyes could hardly be concealed, and kept urging Zhou Xiaoguo to go home.

Seeing him so unreserved, Zhou Xiaoyu became curious, "Is this mirror very valuable?"

520 drooled, "Woof! Woah! Woah!"

【Very valuable!super value for money!Go back and tell you! 】