MTL - Cannon Fodder His Dad-Chapter 211 Ghost Master His Dad (2)
Wu Qun directly ignored Wu Xin's ugly expression. The child's specialty was drawing talismans, so Wu Qun was rather speechless when he always compared his weaknesses with Wei Qi's strengths.
"Daddy, I'm going to Bao'an, Dad will buy you a tablet." Wu Qun lured him with things. Children always hope to get attention and recognition.
"Dad, the cheapest Sanzhai goods cost hundreds of dollars. Do you have the money to buy them? Say in advance that I don't want second-hand goods."
Wu Qun nodded cheerfully, how could he lie to his son? Besides, the original body gave him a tablet, although it is a copycat, but. Whatever it is is his mind.
"Dad, you are not allowed to lie to me, I can write it on the paper and ask you to sign it." Wu Xin looked at it and emphasized it again with a look of disbelief.
"After breakfast, sleep for a while, and then you go to draw a talisman. Dad will take you to pick it out in person." Wu Qun patted his chest and assured.
The old man smiled when he saw the interaction between their father and son, and when Wu Chen ran in, he said to Wu Qun, "You have thought about it, when you enter the world, you must follow the rules of the world, and you can't do it any more. This is arbitrary. If you accept an order, you must complete it. If you fail to complete it, you will be punished. I will give you a night to think about it, and then come to me after you think about it. "
"Master, don't think about it, if I continue like this, the child will have to follow me to drink the northwest wind." Wu Qun said lonely, standing in the yard without moving.
"It's good if you understand it. If you understand it, I will contact your third senior brother today, and you can take up the task tomorrow. You can't embarrass me when you go out." The old man said very seriously.
"Master, don't worry, even if it's not for you and the child, I will work hard." Wu Qun replied respectfully.
"Okay, just figure it out. If you live in Bao'an's school and where you live, I will let the third child arrange it for you. You don't have to worry about these things, but you have to be busy taking orders. Who will take care of him?" The old man asked with a sigh.
"Master, can you ask the third senior brother to arrange the nearby ones as much as possible, after all, I don't want to be too far away from the child, and I'm afraid that he will have an accident." Wu Qun replied after thinking seriously.
Lao Dao nodded and continued to practice boxing, "Xiao Chen's talent is very strong, don't let the child be abandoned in the security room, you must supervise him, and Wei Qi's affairs, you also have snacks, try not to take him and Xiao Chen. By comparison, your child has a strong self-esteem and cannot stand such comparisons."
Wu Qun responded, and Lao Dao told him to go back to wash and clean up.
At noon, Wu Qun arranged the salute, and his third senior brother from Baoan City called and arranged it. Wu Qun was very cheeky and borrowed 10,000 yuan from the third senior brother, and he was going to buy a tablet and mobile phone for Wu Xin.
This is not to follow the trend, but to make the child not so out of touch with everyone. Wu Xin also knows that he has no money, and the things he wants will not be very expensive. As long as he can get along, he is very satisfied.
This afternoon, Wu Xin spent an entire afternoon in the study, drawing pictures, until the old man was satisfied, he took up the paintbrush and came to look for Wu Qun with his mouth pouted. Noisy and insisted to be ruthless, take him away now. He doesn't want to draw any more characters at all.
"Son, you can draw a few more pictures. You have to save a little for us. You have given them all to your master. What do we father and son use?" Wu Qun whispered in Wu Xin's ear.
"Oh, Dad, you didn't tell me about this earlier, I forgot. You wait for the other things in this jar. There are a lot of materials. We have to get the two of us together." It was the bastard's expression that successfully made Wu Qun support his forehead.
However, after Wu Chen's unconscious reminder, Wu Qun was going to call the third senior brother. This talisman is very valuable, and it should be possible to pay his bills. But first he thought about how to make money.
Relying on a son to make a fortune doesn't seem to have much face, but what face is, as long as you can support your son, you can do anything.
Wu Qun immediately chased into the study and whispered in Wu Chen's ear, "Son, you'd better draw more while you have materials. You must know that we are both poor and we will live in Bao'an City. Money is everywhere, and Dad is counting on you to earn a vote."
"Oh, Dad, why didn't you tell me earlier, I didn't even think about it, let the old man take away so many charms from me in vain, it's all money, wait, I'll ask the old man for money." Wu As soon as Xiao slapped his thigh, he was about to chase him out, but Wu Qun grabbed him.
"My son has already promised your master before you calm down, so you can't go back. From now on, you have to race against the clock to make a fortune for the two of us. You start painting. Dad packs some raw materials. When the talisman is sold in Baoan City, you We can continue to work, and we don’t have to worry about being hurt by the ghosts anymore when we go out.” Wu Qun began to carefully trick Wu Xin to draw talismans, preferably a few dozen of various talismans, but he also knew the time Urgent, at most they will have to pack up and leave tomorrow morning.
The tolerance of Lao Dao is also limited, and they can't be too presumptuous.
"Dad, you are guarding the door. I will draw more. If the quality is high, we will be more comfortable in Bao'an." Wu Xin said with great excitement. Five colors are so positive, I have never seen them in the original body's impression.
Wu Qun was very satisfied with Wu Xin's performance and didn't rush him, just quietly flipped through the books and accompany his son to draw talismans.
In the second half of the night, Lao Dao knocked on the door and shouted, "You two are enough to stop. If you continue to draw, Lao Dao will turn your face."
Wu Xin put away his brushes, looked at the freshly baked talismans, and carefully placed them in different categories. Then he responded, "Master is already healed, and I will go back to sleep immediately."
Lao Dao snorted coldly outside the door, and Wu Qun opened the door with a shy smile and dragged the happy-looking Wu Chen away in a hurry.
In Bao'an City, Wu Xin rolled his eyes as he looked at his third uncle's luxury car. He looked like the second child and the third child. He walked into the third uncle's car with steps that he did not recognize. The more disgusted it is, the more disgusted it is. Wu Qun, who has a poisonous mouth, wants to block him, but the chubby third uncle is very happy to chat with Wu Xin, and in the end, he actually wants Wu Xin's talisman.
Wu Qiong immediately became alert and looked at the third senior brother and asked a question. : "Third Senior Brother, how much is my son's talisman outside? How much is your purchase price?"
When Wu Xin heard this, he silently shut his mouth, leaving the transaction to his father.
The fat uncle laughed, and said a little distressedly: "Oh, I don't have much money, this talisman is only used by my peers, and I can't sell it if I buy it back for a while, so I have to put it away for a long time. Therefore, the purchase price is not very much, a talisman is ninety-nine yuan, and no more, after all, I am a middleman, and I only earn a few yuan in travel expenses."
Wu Qiong smiled and looked at the fat senior brother and said: "Then don't bother senior brother, the big deal is that we open an online store and sell it online, under the name of Qingyuan Guan Wu Xin."
"Don't, the sixth junior brother is from the same family. Isn't the internal digestion better? I can give you a high price and add fifty more to you. What do you think?" The fat senior brother stopped on the side of the road and stared at Wu Qun said a word.
Wu Qun raised his eyebrows and looked at the fat senior brother and said: "The third senior brother lied to us such a poor father and son, won't your conscience hurt? As far as I know, an exorcism talisman painted by the old man can be sold for a high price of 5,000. , now you dare to tell me a talisman, as long as 99, has your conscience been eaten by a dog?"
"Yo, Sixth Junior Brother, you haven't entered the mortal world yet, but you already know the price in the world. I told the old man that you are not good at cheating. He has to believe it. Look at it." The fat senior brother looked a little embarrassed. Nothing, just kick the accelerator and the car starts again.
"Sixth Junior Brother, let's do it. For the talisman drawn by the family, my purchase price can't be more than 3,000 yuan per piece. This is a connoisseur. I can't break the rules, right?" .
"I'll give you 6, three will be considered as debt repayment, and the rest will be sold to you. Don't think about the extras, they will be taken away by the old man." Wu Qun lowered his head and whispered. .
Wu Xin sat in the back row and didn't speak. He kept calculating how many blessings he had drawn and how much he could sell.
The fat senior brother Qian Feng had to say something, but seeing Wu Qun's stubborn expression, he closed his mouth embarrassingly.
Qian Feng arranged Wu Qun's father and son very well, and the school was only one road away from home.
Wu Chen won't start school in a few days, but Wu Qun's task must start tomorrow.
Wu Qun also wanted to practice his hands. After all, the skills are the original body, and the skills that he has not yet mastered can not be regarded as his.
When Wu Xin heard that Wu Qun was going to work, he also followed him to hunt ghosts. , Don't listen to anything, Wu Qun is helpless and can only take his son. He thought that his son would definitely enter this path in the future, so why not let him get acquainted with this environment early. As for the original body's prayer, Wu Qun thinks that it is still mainly about children.
On the first day, the task given by Qian Feng was relatively simple, just to find the lost soul of an old lady.
This task is very simple. With seven dates, Wu Qun's father and son set off with the red thread.
old lady. The lost soul was called back in a few voices, and Wu Qun thought that this was the end of the matter, but he didn't expect a little ghost to catch up with Wu Xin.
Wu Qun looked at the little radish. His dark eye sockets were like ordinary people in other places. When he approached Wu Xin, his hands were burnt, but he still followed Wu Xin's footsteps closely.
Wu Qun stopped, turned around Wu Xin, looked at the child and asked, "What are you doing with us? Aren't you afraid of being beaten up by us?"
The child stopped, looked up at the two of them and whispered, "Can uncle save my mother? She can't die yet, she still has a baby in her belly."
