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Zhang Tiezhu's parents are still alive, his grandmother died young and his grandfather lives alone.

In addition to the small town, Wudaogou also has seven farms.

Hundreds of families live on each farm.

Zhang Tiezhu’s grandfather lived in Qi Farm.

But Zhang Tiezhu’s parents lived in No. 6 Farm.

Although six and seven sound quite close, they are actually not close at all.

The bloody hole on Zhang Tiezhu's thigh still hurts.

His face was extremely pale along the way, he was extremely depressed, and his mind was in a mess.

After nearly two hours, the minibus arrived.

Zhang Tiezhu got out of the car in a daze and ran towards his grandfather's house.

The last time I came back to his father's place must have been half a year ago.

The old man is withdrawn and prefers to live alone.

Grandpa Zhang Tiezhu lives in a dilapidated old wooden house.

This kind of wooden house is okay in summer, but when winter is about to come, the outside must be wrapped tightly with plastic sheeting to prevent air leakage.

Grandpa Zhang Tiezhu’s family owned land, and he was considered an out-and-out rural person.

When winter came, he had nothing to do, so he stayed at home alone.

"咚""咚""咚"

"Grandpa, grandpa...I'm here, open the door!"

Zhang Tiezhu shouted at the gate of the courtyard.

His grandfather's name is Zhang Youde. He is 71 this year and has some hearing loss. Zhang Tiezhu is afraid that if he screams too quietly, the old man will not be able to hear him.

"Coming, coming, who is it...Zhu?"

Zhang Tiezhu and his grandfather came to the gate of the courtyard wearing an old-style black cotton-padded jacket.

"grandfather......"

Zhang Tiezhu looked aggrieved when he saw his grandfather.

"Pillar, what happened?"

His grandfather would not be like Lao Wangtou, who hurriedly opened the door and took his eldest grandson in.

Zhang Tiezhu didn't know what was wrong. When he saw his grandfather, he felt very aggrieved and wanted to cry.

"Zhuzi, come into the house and talk..."

Zhang Youde said.

The temperature outside is at least about minus 20°.

He was worried that the pillars would freeze.

When he arrived at the house, Zhang Tiezhu's grandfather hurriedly asked him to take off his clothes and warm himself up...

"What happened? I just saw you walking, why are you still limping?" Zhang Youde asked.

The old man was deaf, but his eyes were very bright.

"Um...Master, I met a yellow-skinned one last night, and it...it clung to me!"

Zhang Tiezhu said anxiously: "Grandpa, that yellow skin said that I owe it, but I don't remember anything. It asked me to ask you!"

"Huangpizi?" Zhang Youde was stunned for a moment, scratched his head, thought for a while, and asked doubtfully: "It...has no tail?"

"Yep......"

Zhang Tiezhu nodded hurriedly.

He didn't sleep all night, plus he injured his leg... He has been persisting until now. Even though he is young and full of energy, he is now somewhat in a trance.

"I remembered... there was such a thing, look at my memory." Zhang Youde slapped his forehead, showing a look of sudden realization.

"Master, what's going on? Tell me quickly!"

Zhang Tiezhu was stunned. His grandfather really knew the inside story!

"That's right, Tiezhu, when you were a child, when you were six years old... a weasel entered our yard and was caught in a trap... and then you

He was so naughty that he took a shovel and chopped off the weasel's tail!"

"What??" Zhang Tiezhu looked at his grandfather blankly, his face full of astonishment.

When I was six years old, I chopped off that yellow-skinned tail with a shovel?!

So the reason why it doesn't have a tail is because he chopped it off?

"Yes... yes, I remember correctly, that's it." Grandpa Zhang nodded, showing a look of recollection, and then said: "Because of that incident, our family was in trouble for a long time...

... A bunch of yellow men come to our house every day to cause trouble, and all the chickens raised in the house are bitten to death..."

"Then what?" Zhang Tiezhu asked blankly.

"Then, I went to a great immortal to ask what to do. The great immortal said to talk to that yellow skin and try to satisfy it... Then I talked to it and finally agreed to it for you, and then it loaned it to you.

He asked Dao Xing to move up a level, and the matter of cutting off his tail is over." Grandpa Zhang thought for a while, then slowly said: "I asked Huang Pizi when, and Huang Pizi said,

When the time comes, it will come to you on its own."

After hearing this, Zhang Tiezhu finally understood the cause and effect of the matter.

Now that he remembered it vaguely, it seemed that... he seemed to have chopped up a yellow mouse when he was a child.

It took me a long time... What was caught in the mouse clip was not a mouse, but a yellow one!!

"Master, such an important thing...you, why didn't you tell me!"

Zhang Tiezhu had a look of despair on his face.

"Well...you were still young at that time. I told you in my heart, but you couldn't remember it. I just wanted to wait until you grow up before telling you. And you also know that as people get older, their brains are not good.

Yes, I just forgot about it." Zhang Youde smiled awkwardly.

"I......"

Zhang Tiezhu wanted to get angry.

Can you forget such an important thing?

But this is his grandfather.

How to send it!

I can only keep it in my heart.

Although Zhang Tiezhu was arrogant and rude to outsiders, he would not treat his grandfather like this.

"What's wrong, Zhu Zhu, what did Huang Pizi do to you?" Zhang Youde asked hurriedly.

"This...it's nothing."

Zhang Tiezhu sighed, thought for a while, and then asked: "Sir, that great immortal... is he still there?"

"Gone long ago, how many years has it been since his death?"

"Oh, it's okay...I'm leaving first." Zhang Tiezhu sighed.

What does his grandfather know if he is just a farmer?

He originally wanted to ask if the great immortal was there. Dao Xing might be better than Lao Wangtou, and there might be other ways.

But...

"So fast?" Zhang Youde said, "You don't want to eat until your mouth is warm before you leave?"

"No...Master."

Zhang Tiezhu shook his head slightly. Although he was very hungry, he had no desire to eat at all.

As of now.

He has only two ways.

1: Worship.

2: Fight with Huang Pizi.

But according to what Lao Wangtou said before, this yellow-skinned man is of high moral character.

When I was at Lao Wangtou's house, I would start shaking for no apparent reason.

And he even confused him and asked him to stab his thigh with a knife!

He had to find a way to deal with this matter quickly.

After leaving his grandfather's house, Zhang Tiezhu returned to the small town.

It was already afternoon when we arrived in town.

His stomach had been growling for a long time, but Zhang Tiezhu had no desire to eat at all.

He went directly to the unit of his good friend Liu Heizi.

He remembered that Liu Heizi often told fortunes before, maybe he knew some experts?

Say it's a unit.

In fact, they all work in carpentry factories.

There are dozens of employees in a woodware factory doing hard physical work.

Zhang Tiezhu arrived at Liu Heizi's factory and directly pulled Liu Heizi out of the workshop.

"Bold, what are you doing... I'm still alive... Hey, hey!"

Liu Heizi was anxious. He was a great sawyer. Without him in the factory, an assembly line with nearly ten people would not be able to operate.

If you want to ask for leave in this kind of factory, you need to say hello in advance.

"Don't be nagging...come with me and take me to a great immortal's home!"

"What?"

"Take me to a great immortal's house. I want to see something... By the way, let's go to the house where you said we drank swill!"


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