Ya Shuo touched it with one finger. He felt that it was a screw cap. It was round and smooth. Then, he touched the periphery of the screw cap with his finger. There were a few long seams, and the long seams formed a rectangular shape. He knocked on the rectangular surface with his fingernail. There was indeed a hollow sound inside. He concluded that this was a rectangular hole in the table, hiding the thing in the table, then covering it with a wooden board and fixing the screw. They didn't have a Screwdriver in their hands, and they couldn't possibly put the Screwdriver in this room. If they weren't familiar with the Steamed Bun Shop, they wouldn't know where the Screwdriver was. Therefore, they could only stay here for a while. Thinking of this, Ya Shuo turned off the lights and fell asleep.
During the days of recuperation, besides eating and drinking, he chatted with his brothers in the bun shop. Yashuo more or less knew the background of his brothers. Big Farmer's parents died early and he was an orphan when he was young. He grew up in his aunt's house and went to school for a few years before working in the fields. When his brothers gradually became independent and did not want to cause trouble for his aunt's family, they came out to explore the world. They met Zhang Lin in Shanghai and worked here to earn money. Big Farmer said that. He didn't go any further. As for Liu Wen and Liu Wu, they said that their hometown was in the south. They were separated from their relatives during the flood and felt that there was no future in their hometown, so they came out. Brother Beard said that he was a bachelor, so poor that he couldn't find a wife. Now, he was used to being alone. These people only spoke a few words about their origins and did not have much of a story. Yashuo did not ask for the root of the matter. Some things were not obtained by asking, but by pondering. Haste makes waste. Don't be too impatient when it's time to calm down.
In the blink of an eye, a month and a half had passed. Ya Shuo's injuries were almost healed, and his physical strength was gradually recovering. He was young and had a good foundation, so he recovered very quickly. In the past one and a half months, although he didn't find out the background of these people, he had gained the most basic trust from them. It could be seen from Zhang Lin's care for him and his brothers taking turns to stay up late to brew the medicine without any complaints. Next, Ya Shuo had to find an opportunity to open the screw under the table. Once a person had a goal, he would always look for an opportunity.
One day, the steamed bun shop was open for business as usual. When Yashuo saw that it was Friday, he knew that the shop would be very busy the next two weekends. Therefore, according to Zhang Lin's habit, he sent someone to ride a bicycle to stock up on Friday afternoon. Ya Shuo had never delivered goods before. This time, he volunteered to learn. Zhang Lin thought about it and agreed. He gave Ya Shuo a piece of paper with the address and list of goods on it. Ya Shuo rode his bicycle and left.
Zhang Lin was worried that Yashuo was a newcomer and the shop owner would make things difficult for him. He was also afraid that the bicycle would not be able to carry too many things, so he sent a few workers to the entrance of the alley to welcome him. After about an hour, Yashuo returned, covered in dirt and looking disheveled. He pushed the bicycle with some pork and vegetables tied to the back seat and limped towards the entrance of the alley.
Big Farmer, who was waiting for Ya Shuo at the entrance of the alley, saw him and quickly went forward to welcome him."What's wrong, Brother Yashuo?"
"On the way back, I was trying to avoid a truck. I lost control of the steering wheel and fell."
"What? Are you alright? I see you're limping. Are you injured? The injury on your back has just recovered, but it will take another 100 days for your tendons and bones to recover."
"It's not that serious. It's just a scratch on my knee. I'll be fine with some medicine. It's just that the car's handles are a little stiff from the fall. I'm a little sorry."
"Don't say that. It's good that you're fine. I'll help you back."
"Help me push the cart. I can walk alone."
"You can? Alright then, I'll push the cart. Walk slowly, I'll go back and let you know."
"Go on then."
Big Farmer quickly rode his bike through the alley to the entrance of the shop. Yashuo limped slowly behind him. Big Farmer put down the bike and shouted at Sannong, who was cleaning up the dishes in the house," Hurry up and carry the Yashuo brothers back."
Ya Shuo was carried onto the brick bed by Sannong. He took out hot water, a towel, alcohol, and medicine. After wiping it, he applied medicine. Ya Shuo said that he had crooked the handle and felt sorry. He wanted to repair it. Sannong said that this small matter would be done by others. Ya Shuo said that he did not agree and emphasized that he would take responsibility for it. In any case, he had to repair it himself. Sannong could not persuade him. He said that it was already late and he would do it tomorrow morning. Ya Shuo said that there would be a lot of guests for dinner tomorrow, so he could fix it tonight with the help of the lights. He asked Sannong to find a screwdriver for him.
Sannong was born as a farmer and had not studied for a few years. Naturally, he was not as eloquent and persuasive as Hao Yashuo. The reason why Sannong did not allow Yashuo to cultivate was that others could also cultivate. It was dark and he could not see clearly. Yashuo was injured. Ya Shuo's mouth could talk about the dead and the living. He first used his sense of responsibility and morality to prove that since the car was damaged by himself, it should be repaired by himself. Then, seeing that he could not convince the three rural farmers, he escalated this matter to ethics. He almost used superstition. He said that if he did not take responsibility for his own mistakes, he would be sent to the eighteenth level of hell. Could he bear to see him being fried in oil? Sannong had no choice but to take out a toolbox from his room without discussing it with Zhang Lin.
"This is the toolbox. All the tools are inside. Give them to me when you're done."
" Okay, okay, you can go do your work." Ya Shuo sent Sannong away and opened the toolbox. Based on his experience, he found a screwdriver that matched the screw at the bottom of the table and hid it under his pillow. Then, he carried the toolbox and went to the backyard where the bicycle was parked.
The backyard was behind the kitchen. He pulled out a wire from the kitchen and installed a light bulb. Although it was dark, he could still see clearly. Shuo adjusted the handle of the car and found a screwdriver to remove the screw. He muttered in his heart," It's not easy for me to get a screwdriver. I even lied and said that I fell down to avoid the truck. Sigh, I thought that it would be fine if I got covered in soil. Who knew that I would be so heroic? Unexpectedly, I even hurt my knee. I should learn from Qingfeng when I fall." Sigh, speaking of Azurepeak, I haven't seen him for more than a month. I don't know what he's busy with. I can't leave during this period of time and can't communicate with him about everything that happened recently."
" Brother, I heard that you fell and hurt yourself. Are you alright?" Zhang Lin entered the backyard.
"Big Brother, I'm fine. The car was crooked and I came over to take a look."
"I heard that you fell down. It was a little busy in front just now. After you were done, you came over to take a look. Why did they ask you to repair the car? You should rest well. They're really unreasonable."
"It's not their fault. I wanted to fix it myself. Look, it's fixed. This way, I'll be at ease."
Zhang Lin snatched the screwdriver from Ya Shuo's hand and said that he should rest quickly. Ya Shuo then walked away.
It was late at night, and the sound of a few men sleeping could be vaguely heard in the rooms. Yashuo was waiting for this moment. He gently closed the door and took out a screwdriver from under his pillow. He squatted down and stuck his head under the table. He aimed at the nut and felt that the size of the chosen screwdriver matched the size of the nut. When he unscrewed the nut, he felt a rectangular wooden board fall down. It was as if there was something heavy in the hole of the table pressing down on the wooden board. Yashuo quickly held it with his hand and felt that it was stable. Then, she slowly retracted her hand from under the table.
The heavy object on the wooden board appeared in front of Ya Shuo…
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