Spare Me, Great Lord!

Lü Shu ’s clothes have n’t had time to be thrown into the washing machine. The tops can basically say goodbye. There are several holes, but he has seen them before, and he should be able to wear them.

When he finished studying the mountain and river prints, he just saw that Lu Xiaoyu was holding the needle thread with a melancholy look at how to make up the trousers. He had already made one. However, how to look at the stitches was awkward and distorted.

The little fierce Xu was lying on her head, as if she was already familiar with Lu Xiaoyu. This scene made Lu Shu feel warm in her heart.

This home is getting more and more angry.

Before he thought about going to a **** shop to cash in gold chains and watches, it was also because of a sense of satisfaction: he slowly transformed his home better and better, and things were gradually replaced with new ones. This is a joy in itself. Replacing the refrigerator with a new one, replacing the air conditioner with a new one, and replacing the TV with a new one, as if by itself, means the beginning of a new life.

This happiness even surpasses his great harvest in the ruins.

For Lu Shu, the bumper harvest in the ruins is not in order to make your life better.

Some of them may just make money to eat at first, and then slowly immerse themselves in the joy of making money. They may even forget the original purpose of making money. Maybe they have saved money for a long time, just to buy a Phoenix bicycle. That's it.

The beginning of some people's practice may just be for freedom, or to experience a more exciting world, but the result is slowly, immersed in the battle, everything wants to fight.

And Lu Shu knows what he needs. The purpose of practice is for life and freedom, not for practice.

Lv Xiaoyu finally angrily threw Lü Shu's torn pants aside: "Go to the ruins and go to the ruins, how to dress the pants like this, life is no better!"

Poof, Lu Shu is still warm here, and was instantly splashed with cold water: "I didn't let you sew me!"

"No! I want to sew!" Lu Xiaoyu picked up his pants again and continued to sew and sew ...

The next morning Lu Shu got up at 3 o'clock and went to Li Xianyi to practice his sword. At this time, Li Xianyi was already waiting there.

The old man smiled calmly when he saw Lu Shu's figure: "I thought you wouldn't come."

After all, he just came out of the place like the ruins and wanted to rest for two days. But he still waited here to see what kind of heart Lu Shu was. As a result, Lu Shu did not choose to rest, but he came to practice his sword.

Li Xianyi said: "Cultivation is like retreating against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat. It is really rare for you to have this kind of mentality at your age. In fact, you can rest for two days and talk about sword training. Why do you want to work so hard?"

Lu Shu grinned and said, "The ability to practice calmly is more relaxed than the thrills in the ruins. If there is no tired practice, I'm afraid I will lose some money in the ruins this time."

This is true. Without the physical control accumulated by daily sword practice, he could not throw the spear so accurately.

Sometimes it is difficult to see the results of the accumulation in the weekdays, but at the critical moment, the glory accumulated by the little drops will shine!

Li Xianyi took a serious look at Lu Shu. If he could have this kind of mentality, I am afraid that his current achievements would be even higher.

Most of the teenagers are playful, even many successful people will be stubborn when they are teenagers, and they will be far away from each other, but in the end, the hardening of life will make them real gold.

And Lu Shu never seems to be stubborn, just like he has never been stubbornly qualified. From the beginning, his life has only been the way to struggle.

Li Xianyi couldn't help but sigh, maybe only the hard-working person like Lu Shu would really cherish and forge ahead.

He would like to know what such a teenager will have in the future.

The old man did n’t ask Lu Shu what kind of harvest he had in the ruins, nor did he have any secrets in Lu Shu ’s body. He now has only one idea: teach him his own things, and then look at the other party ’s straight cloud, the day it will break A few clouds.

At that time, I was afraid that the conditions he had exchanged with Lu Shu would be realized.

"Since this morning, I have stopped practicing, I started to practice picking," Li Xianyi said, and he demonstrated by himself. It must be possible to let Lu Shuxin understand.

After practicing sword, when Lu Shu took Lu Xiaoyu out, Xu Xiao jumped directly to Lu Xiaoyu's shoulder, ignoring Lu Shu, he didn't even have a little bit of discipline for the potato chips, Lu Shu was too lazy Leave it alone.

Passing the entrance of Lixian No.1 courtyard, the old man was reading a book in the yard, and there was a teapot on hand. The old man looked calm and calm, holding a junior mathematics in his hand ...

He saw Lu Shu taking Lu Xiaoyu out curiously: "Where are you two going?"

"Go to the **** shop to sell something ..." Lv Shu didn't feel embarrassed to say what to sell at the moment. When he was emboldened enough, he took it off and put it in a bag. There are really not many people ...

With Lu Shu's wealth fan personality, if someone robbed him of this bag of big gold chains and small watches, the other party is estimated to be killed on the spot ...

Li Xian shook his head: "Don't go to the **** shop when selling things, just go to those places where high price recycling is hung."

"Why?" Lu Shu froze for a moment. He searched the Internet and said that the price of the current **** shop is quite fair.

"I don't know. What's the difference between a pawnshop and a high-price lookback? The essence of a pawnshop is actually a 'pledge'. You can redeem it, so in terms of the price of gold per gram, it is higher than those with high prices. It ’s more than ten yuan cheaper to recycle the brand. Www.wuxiaspot.com I don't think you will redeem these things anymore, so there is no need to go to a **** shop and sell them at a high price. "

Lu Shu was suddenly bright, this kind of thing still has to listen to the old rivers and lakes, it turns out that this is the case: "OK, listen to you."

After hearing Li Xianyi's words, Lu Shu asked for another half a day before they heard. There was one in the Century Huayang office building next to Luocheng Wanda. Unknown goods are sold ...

I finally found a small recycling store on the side of Zhouwangcheng Square. The boss is sitting behind the counter with a cigarette and playing the pirated legendary server ...

Lu Shu knocked on the glass counter: "Boss, sell things."

"What are you selling?" The boss didn't turn his head.

"Sell a few gold chains, Tissot, Longines, Omega, Radar ..."

The middle-aged boss froze for a moment and turned his head to look at Lu Shu: "What's that, buddy doing wholesale?"