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009. The Uninvited Person (Part 2)

A few days passed, and nothing happened. Xiaobai also felt that Zhuang Ru was a little nervous. He couldn't always waste time at home, and he had to go out to find a job. After breakfast that morning, Xiaobai was dressed neatly and was about to go out with his resume when the doorbell suddenly rang.

"Maybe it was a gas meter. Xiaobai, please ask clearly and then open the door. If you want to pay the money, there is a drawer in the shoe cabinet." Zhuang Ru flashed into the bedroom and closed the door. She didn't want to see anyone else.

Xiaobai picked up the microphone of the video intercom doorbell. On the LCD screen, he saw a man in his fifty or sixty years old standing outside the door of the building. Xiaobai didn't recognize him but felt familiar. The screen was too underestimated and it was not very real.

"Who are you looking for?" Xiaobai asked.

"Will Mr. Bai Shaoliu live here? I'll look for Mr. Bai and have something for him." The man's voice was gentle and polite, but it sounded like a sense of majesty, as if he had the power of command.

Xiaobai was stunned for a moment before he realized that the man was looking for him. Since childhood, others have called him Xiaobai. This is the first time he heard the title of Mr. Bai. He looked at it and found that the man seemed to have no malice and there were no other people around him. He pressed the corridor door and replied on the intercom, "I am Bai Shaoliu, come up."

Xiaobai wondered - who? How could he come here to find himself? No one knows that he lives here! But it is hard to say that colleagues from the money shop may have guessed that he might be seen when he goes out... Could it be that someone from the Luo family came to the door? While Xiaobai was still thinking, the man had already walked up to the third floor and reached the door. From the cat's eyes, he was just alone, walking with confidence and calm expression. Xiaobai did not feel any malice.

The man was about to raise his hand to knock on the door, but Xiaobai had already opened the door. The man in front of the door was not short, probably about 1.80 meters away from Bai Shaoliu. He was slightly fat, and he was well maintained. There were no wrinkles on his hands, but his face was rosy and a hint of darkness. He saw Xiaobai opening the door and not in a hurry to enter, and stood at the door and smiled, "You are Mr. Bai, right? My name is Luo Shuihan. Today I took the liberty to visit the door and gave it back to you. At the same time, thank you for saving the little girl!"

Xiaobai was surprised. He could have thought that it would be someone from the Luo family who came, but he never thought it was the famous Luo Shuihan himself. No wonder he felt a little familiar just now. He must have seen it in newspapers or magazines. Seeing Luo Shuihan coming, Xiaobai felt relieved. If he really wanted to cause trouble for him, Luo Shuihan would not have to come in person. He asked at a loss: "Luo, Mr. Luo, do you have anything to give me back?"

"This is Mr. Bai's self-defense weapon. Fortunately, it was not lost. I will send it to you myself today." Luo Shuihan took out something from his arms and handed it to Xiaobai. It was a small shovel with a wooden handle.

"This? This is mine. It's really hard for you to travel far away just to send this." Xiaobai took the shovel.

Luo Shuihan: "Of course, it's not just for this matter, but mainly to come to the door to thank you... are we just standing here and talking?"

"Sorry, I'm just talking, Mr. Luo, please come in." Xiaobai asked Luo Shuihan into the living room to greet him on the sofa, and then he arrived at the coffee table placed in front of him. Luo Shuihan had something on his waist. When he sat down, he took out a small strip bag less than a foot long and placed it on the coffee table.

"Mr. Bai, don't be polite to me. I won't drink water. Please sit down quickly... Last time you saved your little girl, I haven't thanked you yet."

"Don't call me Mr. Bai. I'm not used to it. I'll call me Xiaobai. Actually, you don't have to thank me. Your daughter fell into the water because she wanted to save me. If I don't save her, would she still be a human?" Xiaobai sat down on the single sofa on the other side. He had a good impression of Luo Shuihan, at least he understood the truth than those bodyguards.

Luo Shuihan: "But you saved him after all, in such a big storm!... So, were you swimming at that time?"

Bai Shaoliu: "Yes, my water quality is very good."

Luo Shuihan: "It's really not that good!...Xiaobai, I'll call you Xiaobai. To express my gratitude, I have something to give you, which is a gift I specially prepared."

Luo Shuihan wants to give something? Or a gift specially prepared? What would it be? It is impossible to say that Xiaobai has no expectations! Luo Shuihan's special gift of identity must be quite expensive! It is probably a large sum of money, it cannot be cash, it should be a bank card or check... However, these seem not very "special".

Not to mention what Xiaobai was thinking, he felt that Luo Shuihan was smiling, and the smile was similar to when he usually wanted to joke with others. Luo Shuihan reached out and picked up the bag in front of him. What was inside? It wasn't a bag of diamonds, right? Xiaobai thought curiously. When Luo Shuihan took out the thing slowly, Xiaobai was stunned in surprise, and the expression on his face was close to solidification. The small shovel that made a silver light shine! This shovel was similar to Xiaobai's original shape and size, but it was a little different.

"I asked an acquaintance to help me and found a group of material and equipment design experts from a military research institute. I made this hand according to the size and shape of your shovel. It took a little tight for three days... Its material is chromium, tungsten, and titanium special process alloys. It is not only light but also has a very high strength, hardness and toughness. For example, there is a curve between the tip and the handle. Using this as a fulcrum, you can pry a truck off the ground, and at the same time it will not soften or deform under high temperatures of more than 1,000 degrees... Actually, I don't know much about these."

Xiaobai's expression had changed from surprise to curiosity. He opened his mouth to look at Luo Shuihan, as if he was watching a street magician. If an ordinary thing was made in an exaggerated way, it would become a rare thing. Luo Shuihan did not pay a lot of money to thank him, because what he lacked the most now was money, but he figured it out again after thinking about it. Xiaobai didn't want the money from the Luo family, but he just wanted them not to continue to cause trouble, so I thank God. Now he gave a shovel. Wouldn't it be better?

Luo Shuihan also introduced there: "The shovel tip has also changed its shape slightly. You see, it is a triangular snake-head shape, and it can be regarded as a dagger. This edge of the shovel tip is a sharp edge. Under the microscope, you can see that the blade has a subtle wavy serration. As long as the strength is sufficient, a steel wire rope can be cut off. The other edge has been thickened and toughened. The backhand swing has the effect of hammering... The most special design is this grip, which is slightly thicker than the original one.

The surface is anti-slip. It is hollow inside, and there is a shaft that can be pulled out from the rear. A set of loading and unloading tools can be installed in the circle and can be folded and opened. A soft rope with a folding hook can be shot out from the center of the shaft. It is 25 meters long. Although it is very thin, it is enough to carry the weight of two adults. ... There is a manual here that you can use to study slowly. There is also a special document obtained from the intelligence department, which you can carry with you on any means of transportation, including on the plane."

Is this still a small shovel? It should still be a small shovel! How much does it cost to build such a shovel? Why would you give it to him Xiaobai directly! Rich people can really play tricks and play! If you use such a shovel to drive the sea, no matter how strong the oysters and abalone are, you may even get up with the reefs if you go down. Xiaobai was thinking a lot, but he still took the shovel calmly and politely and said, "Thank you, Mr. Luo's gift! I'll accept it without hesitation. You have been too troublesome. I really didn't expect there would be such a good shovel in the world."
Chapter completed!
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