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He Ju doesn't care if the clothes are new or not.

She just sighs.

"The main thing is to pay for a few children to study. Yao'er is the smartest. We must prepare all the money for his education first."

Zhao Yuanle: "Don't worry."

There will only be more money in the future.

After that, others also got up one after another.

After the family had breakfast together, Zhao Yuanle packed up and prepared to go to the county with Zhao Dacheng and the others.

Wu Lin stared at a black eye circle, and looked at Zhao Yuanle.

Zhao Yuanle: "Don't leave me this time, just get me something at home."

Wu Lin didn't say anything.

He didn't like going to the county at first, he hated that kind of noisy and dirty place.

Zhao Yuanle: "I hope that when I come back, you have already finished a finished product."

Wu Lin: "..."

He felt that he was now a laborer squeezed by Zhao Yuanle.

Zhao Yuanle was like the vicious landlord who would strike at the slightest disagreement.

He misses the time when Zhao Yuanle disliked him a little bit now, at least at that time, he was relatively free.

If he continues to be tired like this...he will really become ugly.

Zhao Yuanle didn't care whether Wu Lin was ugly or not, she only cared about how much these pigs could sell for now.

Several people sat in Zhao Niuer's car together, and Zhao Yuanle talked endlessly with Zhao Niuer about raising pigs.

She was also looking forward to talking about the little white sow's future birth.

"A litter needs to be at least twelve, and I will keep two, one male and one female, and let them continue to give birth."

Zhao Niu'er smiled and said, "Remember the one that was given to me."

Zhao Yuanle: "Don't worry, if anyone is missing, you will be missing."

Zhao Niu'er: "I heard that you and several other people said the same thing."

Zhao Yuanle chuckled.

"This is the truth, so you can rest assured."

Then, Zhao Yuanle talked about the plan to plant hogweed in slopes and depressions.

Zhao Niu'er couldn't help but make an opinion.

"Actually, you can plant red sweet potatoes. Red sweet potatoes are the leaf pigs' favorite food. There are so many. Then dig out the sweet sweet potatoes. People can eat them, and pigs can eat them too. It will definitely feed your pigs enough."

Zhao Yuanle: "That's it... Then plant it according to the situation. You can plant whichever is suitable for different places."

The two talked like this for a long time, and they arrived in the county without knowing it.

After returning to the house with the family, Zhao Yuanle drank his saliva and prepared to go there.

Seeing this, Zhao Yuanxi proposed to bring it up with Zhao Yuanle.

Zhao Yuanle: "Then let's go together."

Zhao Yuanxi embarrassedly asked Zhao Yuanle to wait a little longer.

"I'm going to change clothes."

Zhao Yuanle sat on the table and waited for Zhao Yuanxi for a while.

When Zhao Yuanxi came out again, he had already put on the new clothes that Zhao Yuanle had bought for him, his hair was braided carefully, and his face seemed to have been wiped with something.

Zhao Yuanle was happy in his heart, and when he and Zhao Yuanxi were walking on the street, he couldn't help asking.

"Sister, who are you looking at over there? Why do you have to dress up like this when you go out?"

Zhao Yuanxi blushed and denied it.

"I just think that there are some students over there. They are from other places. They feel different from us. I also want to wear something new, so as not to be too different from others."

Speaking of this, Zhao Yuanxi couldn't help persuading Zhao Yuanle.

"Lele, in fact, you should buy more for yourself. The Chen family, Mrs. Xi, these are all prestigious people. We are poorly dressed. There are many of them, and they must look down on us in their hearts."

Zhao Yuanle snorted disdainfully.

"What's the matter, I don't care

They can't stand it, and I like to wear it like this. "???.biqupai.

Zhao Yuanxi also nodded.

"You look good in anything."

Zhao Yuanle: "These are not important, I just want money, oh no, it's gold."

Zhao Yuanxi couldn't help but smile.

The two were talking, and soon they both arrived at the bookstore.

Zhao Yuanxi couldn't help but glance at the place next to the bookstore.

Next door to the bookstore, there were a few young people wearing new clothes or western clothes, busy with their own work.

One of the most eye-catching people, Zhao Yuanle recognized, was Wang Xianzhi's college student girlfriend, Lin Yin.

Lin Yin also noticed Zhao Yuanle and the two, with smiles on their faces, walking over from there.

She looked at Zhao Yuanle curiously.

"Hey, little sister, are you looking for our editor-in-chief Chen again?"

Zhao Yuanle: "I'm not looking for him this time, I'm looking for his mother."

The expression on Lin Yin's face became more meaningful.

"Yeah, have you already met your parents?"

Zhao Yuanle: "What are you thinking, I have business to do."

Lin Yin smiled and nodded.

"Yes, it's all business."

When she said this, she could see the unscrupulous smile on her face.

Zhao Yuanle was too lazy to say anything, walked over to greet the people in the bookstore to find Mrs. Xi, and then dragged Zhao Yuanxi to the side.

She wants to see Xiaofu.

Xiao Fu was reading the new newspaper next door at this time.

Because the young people here are always teasing her and teaching her something from time to time, she can now recognize a lot of simple words, but mainly by looking at pictures.

Zhao Yuanle smiled and called Xiaofu.

Xiaofu put down the newspaper in surprise, and hurried over from inside.

Standing behind, Lin Yin smiled and let the two of them go in together.

"It's spacious inside, go in and sit down, just in time, the two of you should also be able to read and write, let's take a look at the new issue of the newspaper."

Zhao Yuanle hummed.

"New issue?"

Lin Yin: "It hasn't been printed yet, some parts are still under discussion."

Zhao Yuanxi followed Zhao Yuanle and quietly looked at Lin Yin more.

Xiao Fu had already run out, and happily took Zhao Yuanle's hand.

"Sister Lele!"

Zhao Yuanle picked up Xiaofu and weighed it.

"Yo, it's a little heavier again."

Lin Yin: "Isn't that right? It's because she is too thin. As soon as we see her, we like to feed her. We eat all day long. It's no wonder that she isn't heavy."

Xiaofu laughed twice, lay on Zhao Yuanle's body, and looked at Zhao Yuanxi.

"Sister Xi'er, you're here today too."

Zhao Yuanxi: "Let me take a look."

Lin Yin looked at Zhao Yuanxi with a smile.

"That's nothing to see, Mr. Wang is not here."

Zhao Yuanxi's expression suddenly became awkward.

She thought Lin Yin didn't know her.

But when she came here, she didn't expect to meet this female college student, she just wanted to read this newspaper.

Zhao Yuanle couldn't help looking at Lin Yin when he heard the movement.

"My sister doesn't care about Mr. Wang. She has never seen him before. Don't think too much about it. He is a treasure with you, but he is nothing in our house."

Lin Yin: "Oh? Then why is Miss Xi'er secretly looking at me?"

Zhao Yuanle: "It's normal to look curiously. You are dressed differently from here. When you walk down the street, many people will look at you."

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"Brother Shen!"

"Ok!"

Shen Changqing was walking on the road, and when he met someone he knew, he would say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who.

Everyone's face has no superfluous expressions, as if they are very indifferent to everything.

In this regard.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Ministry of Suppression, it is an organization that maintains the stability of Daqin. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone had a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The town magic department is very big.

Those who can stay in the Town Demon Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two occupations, one is the guardian envoy and the other is the demon slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts from the lowest level of demon slayer.

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Then he was promoted step by step, and finally he was expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-ranked slayer.

Has the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Town Demon Division.

It didn't take too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Different from other places full of chills in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the bloody Suppression Demon Division.

At this time, the door to the attic was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside.

Enter the attic.

Circumstances have changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood rushed towards his face, causing his brows to instinctively wrinkle, but then quickly stretched.

There is almost no way to clean the bloody smell on everyone in the Zhen Mosi.

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