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"My classmate's name is Dong Boyang, and he should be teaching you music lessons in the fourth, fifth, and sixth grades." Lou Xiaoe said.

"I've heard his name, but never seen him."

Liu Hao said that he is only a first-year student. He may have met many teachers in the school, but his name and person do not match.

However, since he came back from France, his level must be beyond his control.

There is absolutely no problem for Liu Hao to sing, especially with his current body, which is a bit small, but there is a lot of room for growth, right?The most important thing is that his voice is very good... Of course, he is still with Tongtong now, not yet an adult.

As for the guitar, his level can only be said to be above average. After all, he is not a professional, but an amateur.If he can learn from a real professional, he can improve his shortcomings in music.

"Aunt Lou, thank you for your hard work." Liu Hao said.

"Stupid child, what's the hard work. Well, you guys study, I'll go first." After Lou Xiao'e finished speaking, she got up and left.

After Lou Xiaoe left, Xu Jingli suddenly asked, "Liu Hao, is this Aunt Lou's husband surnamed Xu?"

"Yes, it's in our backyard, named Xu Damao."

Liu Hao was a little surprised, how could Xu Jingli ask about this person.

"He's a bad guy..." Xu Jingping didn't wait for Xu Jingli to speak, and said from the side.

She's young and pretty, but she's dressed a bit rustic... Is this Qin Jingru or who?

I didn't expect these two people to finally take the lead. Is this the inertia of fate or the inertia of the plot?

Too strong!

In Liu Hao's memory, Xu Damao had sex with Qin Jingru before he divorced Lou Xiaoe, but he was not found out, but now...if possible, Liu Hao would like to shorten this process.

"Xu Jingping, you have such a big mouth." Xu Jingli felt that she really shouldn't ask that question.

"I'm not talking nonsense." Xu Jingping said unconvinced.

"Xu Jingping is right, we are not spreading rumors." Liu Hao stood firmly on the side of the future sister-in-law.

"Humph!"

Xu Jingli threw him a king's contempt, took Xu Jingping's little hand and left, Liu Hao was so envious - so far, he hasn't pulled Xu Jingli's little hand yet.

After the sisters were discharged from the hospital here, Liu Hao did not go back, but walked in another direction... Not long after, he came to a waste collection station by the side of the road.

Even in the capital city, the waste collection station is only a little better than the garbage dump, and there are broken glass and other messy waste products everywhere on the ground.Looking around, there is almost nothing that can be reused, and there is a weird smell in the air, as if entering a space full of musty smell.

As soon as Liu Hao came to the door after a long walk, an aunt in her fifties came out of a small room at the door. She looked at Liu Hao curiously: "Kids, this is not a place to play, hurry home Go, or play somewhere else."

Heh, this is treating him as a child... Well, he was a child in the first place, but he definitely didn't come to play.

In his previous life, he had never been to this kind of place. If he didn't want to come here to find something, he would definitely cover his nose when passing by this kind of place.

"Auntie, I'm not here to play, I just want to buy some books." Liu Hao said.

"Buy books? Go to the bookstore to buy books." The aunt was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile.

This kid, did you use the waste collection station as a bookstore?

"I can not afford it."

A sad look appeared on Liu Hao's face: "My parents are both dead, and I don't have much money at home. I heard that some people sold old books they didn't read as scraps. I wanted to come and look for them... Auntie, I don't want them for nothing. If you give money, you can give me a little cheaper."

"Hey! This is really..."

After hearing this, the aunt's face suddenly softened: "Come with me, those paper waste products are all in the warehouse, you go in and pick them out, and if you can pick them out, come out and weigh them, and I'll sell them to you at the scrap price."

"Thank you, aunt." Liu Hao was overjoyed.

He suddenly thought of it yesterday.

At this time, there were not many kinds of books in the bookstore, and they were often out of stock. He had heard that some people sold all the books at home as junk, so he wanted to try his luck at the waste collection station to see if he could buy English books. dictionary.

In the purchasing station, waste products are placed in an orderly manner, such as glass, plastic, and metal, most of which are stacked outside. Other paper products are placed in the warehouse because they are afraid of being wet by the rain, and there are some wooden ones. Products are also placed in the warehouse.

squeak~

The aunt pushed open the wooden gate, and turned on the light switch thoughtfully, then turned to Liu Hao with a smile and said, "Go in and pick, be careful."

"Yes." Liu Hao agreed and walked into the warehouse.

"Eh!"

The aunt sighed softly, turned and left.

The warehouse is quite big, but the ventilation is really not good. Liu Hao was overwhelmed by the strange smell and almost passed out.

Because most of the books are stacked together, Liu Hao went straight there.

There are roads on the mountain of books... It's true, Liu Hao squatted there for nearly an hour and picked out a lot of books.

Among them, there are six dictionaries. In addition to two English dictionaries, there is also a Japanese dictionary, a Russian dictionary, a French dictionary and a German dictionary.Some books on music, and some original works in foreign languages.

After picking seventeen or eight books in total, he tied the books in two piles with a few ropes and prepared to leave.

When he came to the door, he glanced at it inadvertently, and suddenly hesitated in his footsteps—probably influenced by the pair of official hat chairs at home, he was also a little more curious about antique furniture. The furniture caught his eye.

[Old larch round table, not repairable]

[The old oak desk can be repaired, and it needs to consume 1 point of spiritual power. Do you want to repair it? 】

1 psionic?

joke!

Absolutely no need to fix it!

[The rosewood cabinets of the Ming Dynasty can be repaired and need to consume 1 point of spiritual energy. Do you want to repair them? 】

It's an antique piece of furniture? !

What is that called? Habit determines the action. With a slip of the hand, Liu Hao has already put the cabinet away.

He took them all, and there was nothing to say. He performed repairs on other furniture... Unfortunately, no second piece of antique furniture was found. Seeing that it was getting late, he carried two stacks of books come outside.

"Auntie, I've chosen it." Liu Hao said.

"Oh, there are quite a few."

The aunt didn't look at the titles of those books carefully, and went directly to the scale with the two stacks of books.

Just as Liu Hao was about to follow, he suddenly saw a blue and white jar with a big belly behind the aunt's chair. For some reason, he put his hand on the mouth of the jar and performed a restoration technique.