Liu Changan

The rainy season that started after the Dragon Boat Festival has never stopped. The attached high school has two days off before the exam, and this year's college entrance exam will start on the [-]th.

June [-]th, Bingwu month, Guihai day, plum rain.

It has been rainy for several days, and the room is a little damp. It is inevitable that the quilt is moist and the sleep is not very comfortable. Liu Changan lit a charcoal fire in the room to drive away the humidity. The heart is dry and hot.

Liu Changan was still in a peaceful state of mind. He got up early and fried dried plums (dried mustard greens) and shredded pork. He made fried noodles and ate them.

After finishing writing, the paper was thrown into the stove without waiting for the ink to dry. This is how many works of famous masters throughout the ages have been handled in this way. I will be satisfied with a calligraphy and painting, thinking that it can represent my peak level.

The loach in the puddle outside the door is fed bean dregs by Zhou Dongdong every day, and they are still alive and kicking. Some of them have resumed their ability to dig holes and drill mud at the bottom of the water. In comparison, loaches are cuter than rice field eels, rice field eels Although delicious, it looks a little disgusting.

Liu Changan brushed another layer of tung oil on his oiled paper umbrella, and roasted it by the stove for a while, watching the oily and shiny umbrella surface shine, and then went to Boss Lan's bookstore with the umbrella to look for books.

Boss Lan is not in the bookstore, the proprietress said that he went to Baisha Park to play chess.

Baisha Park is built on a small hill in the city, and there is an attic on the top of the hill. Naturally, there are many stories and legends attached to it. Many times in many places in China, an allusion is found in history books or poems, and it can be carried forward. There are thousands of years of history, countless literati, emperors and generals, legends and myths, enough to excavate humanistic tourist attractions in any place, build a temple, set up a shrine, and start to collect money by colluding with travel agency tour guides .

Relatively speaking, Baisha Park is worthy of its name. There is an ancient Baisha well under the park. In the late Qing Dynasty, most of the water sellers lived by the well, so Baisha Street was formed. In the past, Liu Changan would come here to draw water to make tofu, make wine and so on. Over the years, people have had enough drinking water and come to Baisha There are more and more people carrying water from the ancient well. Every retired old man gets up early every day to carry water. Occasionally, an old man breaks his bones and pours water all over the floor. He is admitted to the hospital, and his son and daughter-in-law complain for a while.

Holding an umbrella, Liu Changan slowly walked up to the top of the park. There is a [-]-meter-long corridor on the top of the mountain, with several courtyards and pavilions. There are middle-aged and elderly photography enthusiasts carrying various equipment to shoot a middle-aged woman. In the beautiful dreams of young women, cheongsams and colorful silk scarves are of course indispensable.

Liu Chang'an looked at this lovely girl for a while waving a silk scarf to show off her graceful figure. The plump belly and plump waist and hips that the cheongsam can't cover are also really cute.

Boss Lan was playing chess with him in the innermost pavilion, and the situation was not looking good.

"It's just that I've become inexperienced in chess over the years. When I was sitting here, who is my opponent?"

"Old Lan, just be convinced, this is no longer a place for you to dominate."

"Come again, come again, I don't believe it!"

"I'm not coming, you've already lost three games in a row, and if you lose any more, I'm afraid your blood pressure will go to the top!"

Liu Changan pulled Boss Lan and waved his hand, "Boss Lan, let me meet him for a while, and I'll use the three things you taught me."

Boss Lan was stunned for a moment, vaguely felt that this scene was like meeting Professor Liu back then, so he couldn't help but let it go.

"Young man, if you only have the third cost of Lao Lan, I will let you die!" The other party didn't dare to push it too hard, but since he is the boss Lan's helper, how can he be so powerful?

After a while, Boss Lan laughed loudly, "It made you crazy, it made you crazy, and even made a pawn break your legs!"

There was nothing to struggle about in the chess game, and the opponent reopened amidst the booing around.

The one who let the first pawn lose is of course unconvinced, another game, the result is still the same, Liu Changan kills all directions in this kiosk, one after another, and wins Boss Lan's face is flushed, after all, Liu Changan cares about him " "Three Costs" played in the title.

After the team broke up, Boss Lan sighed and faced the reality, "Back then, your father and I were the overlords of the chess corner in Baisha Park, and the two of them took turns to dominate. Now these defeated players are all showing off their power."

Boss Lan wiped his eyes, remembering his past, and of course Professor Liu who destroyed the other party while talking and laughing.

Liu Chang'an didn't reveal whether he was the king alone or took turns, but just smiled and said, "I want to ask you something. Where did the female student who had a scandal with Professor Liu go?"

"Why are you asking this?" Boss Lan looked at Liu Chang'an strangely, "The things of the previous generation are all in the past."

"I'll ask."

"I don't know very well. I asked about it. My mother-in-law said she met her two years ago." Boss Lan nodded and tapped the chessboard. Two discs?"

"No problem, I'll let you see the Liu family's ancestral secret technique."

"Is there really an ancestral secret technique? Back then, I thought your father was bragging?"

"Is he a braggart?"

"There are not many people who can brag than him. He also said that he has an ancient score of dreaming into a magic machine. When I asked him where it was, he told me that it was buried. He forgot where it was buried. Maybe someday archeology will dig it up. Come out haha, I think you are much more honest than him."

"What he said was true."

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Liu Chang'an played chess with Boss Lan for a day. He went to Taiwan and Island a while ago. Liu Chang'an knew that Su Xiaocui was vague about some things. He never liked to force others, and he didn't care much about what the other party was hiding. Some of the experiments he did when he was young, although he thought it was meaningless at the time, may not be really useless for what he wants to do now.

Qin Peng handed Qin Yanan over to him. Since he promised to take care of her, he couldn't use the method that worked for Su Xiaocui, right?

Back home, Liu Changan took out the rattan wood bookcase from under the bed, opened the diary, flipped through it, and found the experiment log. Unfortunately, these diaries were filled with idle and trivial topics. The data text of the key information was not able to be brought out of the laboratory.

Fortunately, the college entrance examination is coming soon, and I still have to take the entrance examination for Hunan University. Maybe I will have the opportunity to touch those dusty diaries again.