My Bank Is Connected to Another World

　　 in the shop.

　　 Shu Fu slashed across his hair and cut his guts.

　　 want to cry!

　　Mom!

　　 This line is too dangerous. For the sake of a thousand dollars, I almost lost my life just now. Suddenly he regretted it very much, regretting to embark on this path.

　　 mix.

　　 is a kind of life.

　　Fun, no.

　　 Between life and death.

　　 He thought a lot.

"Snapped!"

　　 Shu Fu kicked him lightly, and said something difficult to understand.

　　 "Return to mind, don't add drama to yourself."

　　"..."

　　 He stayed for a while.

　　 What does this mean?

　　 heard Shu Fu again:

　　 "I know who asked you to come. Just to remind you, as a chess piece, you must have the consciousness of being abandoned. Is anyone following you?"

"No."

　　 shook his head dumbfounded.

　　 "Well, after you go back, you say you succeeded, understand?" Shu Fu said.

"what?"

　　 "Unsuccessful, I will definitely let you come again, if I see you again next time. I can't guarantee whether you still have a chance and can continue to breathe air."

This sentence.

cold!

　　 I feel so cold.

　　 pedal!

　　 pedal!

　　 He took a few steps back and looked at Shu Fu in horror. If such a young man uttered a lot of words before, he would have slapped him up.

　　 But just now.

　　 He experienced the moment of life and death firsthand.

　　 Regardless of Shu Fu's desperation, it was unexpected. Still technically superb, deliberately intimidating. All show that the other party is not a simple character.

　　 At least, I can't afford it.

　　. . .

　　 Seeing the other's expression, Shu Fu smiled with satisfaction. Of course it scared him, his acting skills are still quite online. Pass him the paint.

　　 "Take it away, throw it away, be smart, otherwise..." Shu Fu didn't continue.

　　 "Brother, I'm leaving now."

　　 He nodded repeatedly, carried the paint, and left in a panic.

　　 In the face of such a ruthless person, shouting brother, do not lose any share.

　　 left the shop.

　　 galloped.

　　 I was afraid that Shu Fu would give him a throwing knife behind him. It was too late and he was the only one on the street. He was not afraid of walking at night, but he felt gloomy.

　　 came to the nearest trash can.

At this moment.

　　 "Om!"

　　 The phone vibrated in his pocket.

"how is it?"

　　 "Success... I will run if I splash it."

　　 "Very good."

　　 hung up the phone, breathed a sigh of relief, threw the paint into the trash can, and hurried home. From today, go to my father’s barbecue stall to learn the craft.

　　 like that.

　　 Maybe I can live longer.

　　. . .

　　 In a small episode, Shu Fu didn't pay too much attention to it. The change in strength greatly increased his self-confidence.

close the door.

　　 Continue to color the landscape map.

　　 wee hours.

　　 Shu Fu stopped writing and came to the alien house.

　　 in the hall.

　　 The oil lamp is shining.

　　 Two guards, one at the gate and one in the hall, fell into a half-sleep state. They are not robots, they also need to eat and rest.

　　 is just that the rest time is much less than that of ordinary people.

　　 Even while resting.

　　 was also in a state of preparation at all times, and when Shu Fu arrived, the two immediately got up.

　　 "Boss."

　　 "Are the weapons available?" said comfortably.

　　 "Already bought."

　　 talking.

　　 They took out the weapons they bought, two daggers per person, and a long sword. The clothes were also changed to this side. In addition to weapons, there are some armors.

took a look.

　　 is very strong.

　　 But.

　　 If there is a chance, Shu Fu still intends to wear the earth's armor. Although the ironmaking process here is not weak, the material field is much worse.

　　 did not stay long.

　　 went back to the shop and continued to paint.

　　. . .

　　 At 3:30 in the morning, the main color is finished, the resin is prepared, the center of each wood is greased, and the final process is completed after splicing.

　　 Busy until dawn.

　　 Completed.

　　 Fortunately, he was young, and after strengthening, Shu Fu was not too tired.

　　 "Wow!"

　　 lifted the rolling door.

　　 on the street.

　　 There are already many pedestrians.

　　 Most of them get up for morning exercises. Mingshan Square is located in the city center. Every morning there are thousands of morning exercisers, practicing Tai Chi and running.

　　 The old ladies dance.

at this time.

　　 Square dancing is not very popular yet. After a few years, there will be more than a dozen square teams every day, which adds a bit of excitement.

　　. . .

　　 After opening the shop.

　　 Shu Fu gathered up the coloring and sealing tools.

　　 is going out to buy breakfast.

　　 Shan Hao came to the store and saw that it was almost finished. She was very distressed, so she hurriedly bought breakfast, "Next time, don’t fight like that."

　　 "You can't fight when you are young, when will you wait?"

　　 smiled.

　　 Shu Fu ate breakfast, three-drawer steamed buns, ate up a few times, half full.

　　 "I'll go in and squint for a while."

"it is good."

　　 entered the warehouse. In addition to the timber in the semi-storage, there was a small folding bed inside.

　　 I slept for two hours and regained my energy.

　　. . .

　　 Ten o'clock.

　　 Lin Sen’s people arrived, pushing a few large boxes of characteristics. Put the heavy wood in carefully. Shu Fu followed the car and came to the villa.

　　 unloading.

　　 install.

　　 You don't need to worry about Shu Fu, and you have done enough preparations. By eleven o'clock, the wall was already installed. Spliced ​​into a huge picture of mountains and rivers.

　　 At this time.

　　 Linsen and his wife came.

　　 "Brother Shu, I have nothing to say, take it."

"What a nice view!"

　　"..."

　　 Their mouths were full of admiration.

　　 mountains and rivers.

　　 river.

　　 Vegetation.

　　 Flat boat.

　　 Reflection.

　　......

　　Every detail can be seen carefully. Even the rower on the lone boat was very clear. At first glance, you would almost think it was a photo.

　　 then.

　　 Shu Fu stepped on the scaffolding.

　　 Ending.

　　 is mainly to cover up the gaps between pieces of wood with paint. Fine and smooth when cutting. Therefore, the gap in the middle is small.

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　　 Shu Fu is completely done.

　　 Blow dry.

　　 Sealing grease.

　　At noon, the whole work was completed, the gaps disappeared, and the landscape of mountains and rivers looked like a whole. Shu Fu was very satisfied with the grandeur but without losing the details.

　　 A call.

　　 Zhou Qian’s girlfriend group is here.

"Wow!"

　　 "Xiao Fu, the craftsmanship is superb."

"good looking."

　　"..."

　　 "When will our portrait be carved?"

　　 "Tomorrow morning, you come to the store to get it."

　　 "A word is definite."

　　"..."

　　 "I want to carve one, do you have a discount?"

　　 "Sorry, there are other things to be busy, and I won't accept such big orders in the short term."

　　"..."

　　 Seeing Shu Fu's rejection of his wife's best friend, Lin Sen believed that what Shu Fu said yesterday was not an excuse. People really don't care about the money.

　　. . .

　　 The next day.

　　 morning.

　　 After delivering a few sculptures, Shu Fu went out and rented a house. After a long circle in the suburbs, he finally found a suitable place.

　　 A warehouse.

　　 not far from home.

　　 originally belonged to a logistics company, but it closed down. There was not only a factory-style warehouse, but also a large yard. The other party requested 35 thousand one month.

　　 bargain.

　　 Twenty-eight.

　　Pay one for three.

　　 Then.

　　 Shu Fu's wallet was empty, it was really empty, 30,000 deposits, 60,000 landscapes, and 25,000 ticks, almost all of it was spent.

　　 There are now 1,300 yuan left in my pocket.

　　. . .

　　 ordered the binding.

　　 momentarily.

　　 An inner room in the factory has become the host of the bank.