The whip legs of the wind.

After narrowly dodging this kick, the opponent's fist was already coming. However, before the punch could hit Wei Ran, the mute uncle had to stop.

At this time, Wei Ran already had a slender Mauser bayonet in his hand. The broad back of the bayonet was close to his heart, and the sharp tip had even pushed up the lid of his coat pocket.

This contest started and ended so quickly. Not only did the mute uncle break out in a cold sweat, but the girl Meixiang, who was still sitting on the sofa, was unable to react for a moment.

But soon, she clapped her hands and asked with great satisfaction, "Wei Ran, do you play any musical instrument?"

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Wei Ran nodded, "I can play Maozi's bayangqin, I can also play the harmonica, and I can also play a few tunes on the guqin."

When he finished saying this, not only did Miss Mei Xiang's eyes light up, but even Yao Canhua, who had changed into a gray gown but still held the erhu in his hand, looked at Wei Ran in surprise.

"Can you sing? Peking Opera!" During the inquiry, the girl Mei Xiang who was originally sitting on the sofa had already stood up.

"No" Wei Ran shook his head, "I don't have a good voice, so I can't sing."

"What about dancing? Can you dance?" Miss Mei Xiang continued to ask after a moment of disappointment appeared on her face.

"Can ballroom dance and waltz"

Wei Ran answered truthfully that he really knew how to do these two things - he had stepped on the shoes of the seniors next to each other at the Hongqi Forest Farm.

"I will give you 120 yuan every month"

Mei Xiang, who had already stood up, said with a smile on her face, "If you really know as many things as you said, I will give you 200 yuan starting next month."

"What do you need me to do?" Weiran ignored the 200 yuan salary and asked about his job content.

"Protect my safety. As long as I leave this courtyard, you must follow me every step of the way."

At this point, the pretty girl added an additional sentence, "If someone wants to insult my innocence, you can either kill him or her and wait for me to redeem you in the patrol room. If you can't kill him, then kill me as soon as possible."

"No problem" Wei Ran nodded happily.

"Mother Yang, arrange a room for Wei Ran on the first floor."

Miss Mei Xiang said simply, "Qiushi, go and get 120 yuan to Wei Ran, and pay this month's wages first. Uncle Mute, please drive him to Mr. Schweiger's store later to buy a gun for self-defense."

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Yang's mother and the skinny "Sister Daiyu" who looked like she was not yet an adult all responded in unison, and the mute uncle also patted his chest and nodded.

"It's your turn"

Miss Meixiang sat on the sofa again and looked at Yao Canhua, who looked envious, "I heard from Jasmine that you can play the erhu and sing songs?"

"I know how to do it!"

The youthful young man who looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old did not even dare to raise his head and stammered, "I can play the erhu. I used to be a performer at the theater gate in Peking with my father. I also know how to play Beijing drums.

Tianjin Dagu, I can also play Leting Dagu, and I can also sing two parts of Qinqiang at Laoxi Road."

"Can you know Peking Opera?" Miss Mei Xiang asked expectantly.

"I learned it secretly," Yao Canhua replied timidly.

"Sing me a piece first, and if you sing well, you can stay." Miss Meixiang said and winked at Yang Ma, "Yang Ma, go arrange Wei Ran."

"Come with me"
Chapter completed!