Zhang Tiezhu was stunned and couldn't wait to hold the compass in his hand and fiddle with it.
He knew without asking that this must be Scarface's compass, which Huang Tianxiang sent to him.
The compass was not big and looked very old. After Zhang Tiezhu opened it, he could not understand the dense text inside.
"Is this thing used to hit people?" Zhang Tiezhu muttered, touching his chin and thinking about the function of the compass.
Copper coins can be used to kill people with swords, and as for compasses... they are all used to watch Feng Shui on TV.
But how could Zhang Tiezhu know Feng Shui with a compass?
Zhang Tiezhu originally wanted to ask Miao Fu and Wu Xiaocui if they knew how to use a compass.
But my grandfather is still here, so it would be bad for the old man to see ghosts.
So Zhang Tiezhu plans to wait until his grandfather is gone...
"Tiezhu, what are you looking at?" Zhang Youde squinted and said with a smile.
"It's okay, let's tidy up and let's sleep." Zhang Tiezhu threw the compass on the table and happily ran to make the bed.
The servant Miao Fu could not show up, so Zhang Tiezhu had to do the work himself.
"Okay, go to sleep..." Zhang Youde smiled and nodded.
The grandfather and grandson lay down, Zhang Tiezhu slept inside, and Zhang Youde slept outside...
Originally, Zhang Tiezhu planned to sleep outside by himself, but Zhang Youde said that he was old and urinated frequently at night, so it was inconvenient to sleep inside.
"Huhuhu..."
Not long after, Zhang Tiezhu was snoring loudly, with saliva dripping from the corners of his mouth, and he looked like a dead pig while sleeping.
Zhang Youde sat up and shook his head with a wry smile: "Silly grandson."
After saying that, Zhang Youde got off the kang, walked to the table, picked up the compass, and shook his head with disgust: "Trash..."
After that, he quietly opened his rag bag and took out a bronze compass, which looked very extraordinary.
Zhang Youde looked at Scarface's broken compass again, chanting the incantation, and the bronze compass in his hand gradually changed, and after more than ten seconds it became exactly the same as Scarface's compass.
"That's almost it..." Zhang Youde muttered, put Scarface's broken compass into his bag, and put the bronze-changed compass on the table.
Worried that Zhang Tiezhu would notice the clues, Zhang Youde also specially adjusted his position, which was exactly the same as before...
"Silly grandson, you can't even understand a compass, it's useless." Zhang Youde glanced at Zhang Tiezhu, who was sleeping soundly, and shook his head helplessly.
The copper coin sword in Zhang Tiezhu's hand was also secretly manipulated by Zhang Youde...
Among the people Zhang Tiezhu met, except for the insiders Huang Santai and Widow Wang...only the Headless Ghost King saw the clues.
The copper coin sword in Zhang Tiezhu's hand is not ordinary at all, but has been used to conceal it, and ordinary people cannot tell it at all.
This is also the reason why the Headless Ghost King made Zhang Tiezhu owe him a favor.
Zhang Tiezhu is useless, but the person behind him is definitely a master!
Zhang Youde glared at Miao Fu and Wu Xiaocui who were shivering in the corner. With just one look, they were so frightened that they nodded repeatedly, knowing what they should do!
Act like you haven’t seen anything, act like you don’t know what to do…
Zhang Youde nodded with satisfaction. It was best for the two little devils to know the current affairs like this. After a silent exchange, he went out to pee, scaring the little black dog until he peed, and then went back to lie down on the kang again.
Looking at Zhang Tiezhu who was sleeping soundly, Zhang Youde sighed softly, not knowing what would happen in the future.
"It's a pity that I didn't see Tiezhu get married..."
...
The next day.
Zhang Tiezhu stretched himself and got up in a daze: "Where's the food? I'm hungry!"
"The porridge is ready, come and drink it quickly." Zhang Youde sat at the table, smiling and waving his hands.
Zhang Tiezhu was stunned. He rubbed his eyes and regained consciousness. He forgot that his grandfather was there. His instinct was to call him Miao Fu.
"Hehe...here he comes." Zhang Tiezhu scratched his head. He still followed the old rules, not washing his hair, face or brushing his teeth...
Zhang Youde knew Zhang Tiezhu's temper well and didn't care about him. He just did whatever he wanted.
"This dish..." Zhang Tiezhu took a sip of the porridge and felt it was extremely delicious. Only then did he realize that the leaves inside were the same wild vegetables he ate last time.
Wu Xiaocui said it was very expensive, the kind that no one with money could buy.
Zhang Tiezhu has been very busy recently, and Scarface promised to give him 5 million, so he completely forgot about his plan to make a fortune from wild vegetables.
"What's wrong with this dish?" Zhang Youde said with a smile.
"Sir, where did you get it? This thing should be quite expensive, please sell it for more money!" Zhang Tiezhu said excitedly.
Zhang Youde: "..."
"Poor wild vegetables are worthless...they are just dug from the top of the mountain." Zhang Youde said with a smile.
"You just dug it? Damn it... I'm rich, I'm rich!" Zhang Tiezhu became even more excited after hearing this and wanted to yell.
Wu Xiaocui is a young lady from a wealthy family. She said that this thing is rare and 90% of the time it is unmistakable.
My grandfather said it was not valuable, that’s called ignorance...
"Tie Zhu, what's wrong with you? Let's drink the porridge first, it's cold..." Zhang Youde said speechlessly.
Zhang Tiezhu, this idiot, loses sight of money day by day.
Can such good things be sold casually?
If you meet someone who doesn’t know the goods, it’s worthless. If you meet someone who knows the goods...will the other party dare to buy them casually?
"Hey hey hey... Master, I'm rich." Zhang Tiezhu looked mean, and then drank porridge. He planned to wait for Scarface's money to arrive, follow his grandfather to the mountains to dig wild vegetables, and then make a fortune from Wudao.
The richest man in Gou became the richest man in Yi City in one fell swoop!
This is really the arrival of wealth, and nothing can stop it...
"Alas..." Zhang Youde sighed and glanced at the corner of the wall with his peripheral vision.
Wu Xiaocui was so frightened that her legs softened and she knelt directly on the ground...
"Huh?" Zhang Tiezhu was stunned. He also looked at the corner and felt the dark wind blowing over there.
If you don't know how to use your skills, this idiot...
Now Zhang Tiezhu is like having a car, but he doesn't have the car key, so he can only use the car to shelter from the rain... And Zhang Tiezhu himself thought that the car was for shelter from the rain, not for driving!
This is Zhang Tiezhu’s current state!
Zhang Youde shook his head. While the five emotions in his heart were complicated, the murderous intent in his eyes became even colder.
If it weren't for those people, how could Zhang Tiezhu be like this?
After eating, Zhang Youde went to wash the dishes, but Zhang Tiezhu immediately stopped him.
"Master, put it there...I'll brush it later!" Zhang Tiezhu patted his chest.
Zhang Youde nodded and said softly: "Tie Zhu, I'm leaving."
"Uh... You're going back so early? You can stay a few more days. Anyway, I'm fine." Zhang Tiezhu scratched his head in confusion.
The old man came here at noon yesterday, but he had to leave early in the morning. Why are you in such a hurry?
"No, I'm going back..." Zhang Youde said with a smile, put on his rag bag and arranged his new clothes.
This tunic suit was bought for him by Zhang Tiezhu.
"I'll see you off." Zhang Tiezhu put on his clothes and planned to see his grandfather off to the station.
There was an empty feeling in his heart, and he was inexplicably sad, but he couldn't find the reason.
"No need, I'm not old enough to use your kid as a gift." Zhang Youde looked at his grandson with a loving expression.
Zhang Tiezhu scratched his head, feeling strange, but couldn't find the reason.
At this time, Zhang Youde had already packed his bag, opened the door, and waved his hand without looking back...