City: I Have a New Identity Weekly

Chapter 363: Have a small plan

"Portrait?"

Carpenter Li was taken aback and did most of his life's carpentry work.

It is the first time I have encountered a statue of a person, ranging from making furniture coffins to carving flowers, birds, fish and insects.

After thinking about it, he asked, "Did my little brother make a mistake? Are you going to carve a statue of a Buddha or a god?"

"It's a portrait, just like myself." Su Xun sighed after speaking, his eyes were a little sad and reminiscent: "Oh, I'm a little ashamed to say, I left home and came to Beijing to discuss life. Doing a career, but I didn't expect to be like this ghost, it's really shameless to return home."

"A few days ago, I asked someone at home to write a letter saying that my mother missed my unfilial son and hoped that I would return home, but I traveled all the way back home. Now I don’t even say it’s travel expenses. I don’t even have any decent clothes. What?"

"So I want to ask Master Li to sculpt a portrait of me, and entrust my friend from hometown to take it back, and let him accompany my mother instead of my unfilial son, so as to relieve my mother's longing for my unfilial son.

What Su Xun got was tears. After speaking, he raised his hand and wiped his tears, and said with a strong smile: "My unfilial son's stupid method made both of you laugh."

Acting at the actor level, Oscar owes him a golden figure.

In order to allow Carpenter Li to carve a statue of him in a slightly reasonable manner, he also took great pains to fabricate the plot.

In my memory, although this world also has temples dedicated to immortal Buddhas, it seems that no one has ever seen such things as gods and ghosts.

So it's probably impure. If Su Xun doesn't have a wave of faith, wouldn't it be for nothing?

This is an ancient world, and ancient people are quite superstitious, so foolish, come here, this wave of faith is not profitable or not.

He already had a small plan in his mind.

"Oh, pitiful parents in the world, please give a hundred yuan, open your hair, let me see your face, and come and get it tomorrow." Carpenter Li said with a sigh.

One thousand penny is equal to one tael.

"Master Li is very memorable." You can remember your appearance and carve it out at a glance. This memory is really awesome.

Carpenter Li waved his hand, disapproving: "I've been trained for so many years in this profession."

"Master Li could get change at home?" Su Xun only had the one or two pieces of silver given by the girl from the Spring Wind Tower Piaoxiang.

One or two pieces of silver is a lot of money for a beggar, but it is also like that for a man like Carpenter Li, who has been more popular in all ages.

So it was easy to get him change, and the one or two silvers turned into nine hundred copper coins strung with a rope.

Arranged to pick it up tomorrow morning, Su Xun left Carpenter Li's house.

After touching the buns, it was still hot. According to his memory, he walked to a ruined temple outside the city. That was his foothold.

In the memory of his identity, since escaping from Tang County, an old beggar has always treated him well, and he also settled in the ruined temple that the old beggar took him to.

You can't forget your kindness, not to mention, it's easier to develop believers from beggars first.

After more than half an hour, Su Xun left the city and saw the ruined temple overgrown with weeds.

He drove honestly along the way and didn't fly.

Because the old beggar in his memory told him that there are warriors in this world, and powerful warriors can also walk through the air.

So before we fully understand the world, it's better to keep a low profile for now.

Otherwise, dying in this world in a daze would be a big loss.

Gou staying is the kingly way!

However, he felt that the old beggar should not be an ordinary person, because the old beggar seemed to know everything.

Walking into the ruined temple, I saw an unkempt old beggar lying on a rotten straw mat basking in the sun.

There were more than a dozen beggars in ragged clothes chatting together in twos and threes.

There are more than forty beggars in this ruined temple, and most of them are working outside at this time.

Begging is also going to work, after all, professional beggars.

As for the dozen or so beggars who are lazy, they don't want to go out to beg before they starve to death.

"Yo, came back so early?"

Seeing Su Xun, the old beggar on the rotten straw mat said lazily, then his nose moved, and he instantly got up: "Daroubaozi!"

"Old man Wu, your nose is as flexible as always." Su Xun smiled, walked over to sit on the straw mat, and handed the bun over.

I took one and ate it myself.

Well, I have to say, the taste is really good, at least the filling is quite enough, there is no shortage of weight.

"What kind of luck is there today, and I can still eat meat." Old man Wu said vaguely while eating the buns.

A dozen other beggars swallowed frantically when they saw this scene.

Then a person got up and walked towards Su Xun and Old Man Wu.

Others also followed suit.

Without speaking, one of them bent over and reached for the bun.

"Hey!"

The next second he flew upside down, vomiting blood, curled up on the ground and howled in pain.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned, including the old man Wu who was eating buns.

When was this kid so strong that he could kick people with one kick, or he could just sit and kick.

"Whoever dares to reach out, I will kill anyone."

Su Xun said coldly.

A dozen beggars looked at each other. Although they were a little unwilling, no one dared to step forward.

"What's the matter with you today?" Old man Wu asked, getting along with Su Xun day and night, he felt that Su Xun today was like a different person.

Su Xun smiled, deliberately said loudly, "Your old man guessed it right, I'm really lucky today."

"What kind of luck?" Old man Wu asked casually while biting his bun.

A dozen other beggars all pricked their ears.

Su Xunshen said mysteriously: "I met a god."

Hearing this, everyone instantly lost the mind to continue listening, and they all felt that he was bragging.

"You didn't wake up." Old man Wu felt that it was because of hysteria right now.

"Really." Su Xun looked at Old Man Wu: "You don't believe there are gods in the world?"

"There are gods, I won't fall to this end." Old man Wu laughed at himself.

Su Xun asked: "Old man, I don't think you are an ordinary person. Tell me about it."

"It's all over, there's nothing to say, I'm a stinky beggar just like you now." Old man Wu said thoughtlessly.

Su Xun changed his question: "Then tell me about the warriors who fly to the sky and escape the ground. Tell me carefully this time, you didn't finish it last time."

First determine how high the strength of this world is, and then decide how high you can wave.

"Hey, what kind of warrior you are can fly into the sky and escape, there are not many of me who can fly into the sky and escape." Old man Wu said angrily.

Su Xun handed him a steamed bun again: "Quickly tell."

"Well, idle is idle, for your filial piety, I will tell you carefully today." Old man Wu took the buns and talked while eating.

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