Liu Ao was very surprised when he saw the eldest grandson rushing up and kicking at the family.

"I'll let you reveal my whereabouts."

"Master, I really didn't say it, I've been by your side to serve you! Sir! "The kick of the eldest grandson chong is really not light, and he kicked the family Ding to the ground.

"Not you?"

"No, sir!"

"Look at your bear-like appearance, no, no, I'll get three taels of silver to compensate you later." After speaking, he ignored the family. The family covered his legs with joy and thanked him.

"What, oh, by the way, Liu Ao, Liu Ping'an. My name is Changsun Chong, good and peaceful. The eldest grandson Chong stretched out his thumb to Liu Ao in admiration. My father is very afraid of it, but this Liu Ao is neither humble nor arrogant, his words are meticulous, and his father who is hard to do is still very appreciative, this really has to be studied hard.

"Don't dare, don't dare, please help me in the future." Liu Ao gave up.

"What are you not yours, I'm big, I call you Brother Liu! I can call you whatever you want. It's late today, early tomorrow morning, you go to the old mansion of the Chengbei Guogong Mansion to find me, and I will wait for you there! When the time comes, let me reveal it in advance, this Zhao Zilong, hehe, I like this person. ”

, who doesn't like that? Such a big hero is liked when he says it. Nobody likes it, I say what did he do? Liu Ao muttered in his heart, "Tomorrow? No, Guogong asked me to copy the book, I don't dare to delay this! In this way, you have the house cleaned first, and the house is empty.

I've got to buy some more things, and you'll get them when I'm done, anyway, I know that I'm here every day. ”

"Alright then!" The eldest grandson Chong said goodbye and left......

"Childe, we're rich!" The bolt is so big, and I have never seen gold and silver in ingots! Today's harvest is a gold coin and five silver ingots.

"This is the beginning, put it away, it's really annoying!" I really can't get the quill out. Even if you get the quill pen out, you can write it until your hand is broken! I've always been a keyboard party.,Now I really don't know if I can stand it when I write.。 Liu Ao looked at his little hands that still had calluses.

This is a practice of martial arts, not writing.

"Childe, what are you bothered about with such a good income today?" The bolt column was puzzled.

"Hundreds of thousands of words! Plug, when am I going to copy it? ”

"It's annoying this! You don't have to copy it, you can buy it, Childe, you don't know yet, do you? Someone outside sells the manuscript you said anciently, a copy of thirty texts. From the first to the present, it is estimated that what I talked about today will be sold tomorrow. Now your song "Linjiang Immortal" has been made into a tune and sung."

What rice? There will be a copycat so soon? Who said the ancients were honest? Those who do this business are definitely not short of money now! It's a talent! I have to buy the book I said myself, and now I have to buy it myself, why do I feel so awkward as a person who has come from modern times?

If your book is published, it is normal to put it in the bookstore and buy it yourself, but now you can ......

Now it's the stomach protesting, no matter, eat enough first, this ghost weather, the ancient winter seems to be colder than the modern one! "Today's harvest is good, eat a good meal first, and then buy a few good quilts. Buy a few more warm clothes for Uncle and Aunt Wang. ”

"Okay, it's your money." Although the bolt is small, it is still very sensible.

"Fool, when did our two families separate so clearly? Without your family, I'm afraid I'd have starved to death! That's it, go eat something good first, starve to death. ”

Money is a man's guts. Having money on your body is a long spirit. The two came to a restaurant and ordered two large bowls of mutton soup and two catties of cooked mutton.

Liu Ao is fifteen years old, and he is twelve years old, as the saying goes, half the size of the child, eating the poor old man, is the time to grow the body, and it is also the time to be more able to eat.

In other words, mutton is still filed with the government in the restaurant now, and a few sheep are killed every day, which is funny, only the meat of sheep and cattle is considered meat, and the meat of chicken, duck and goose is not counted. It's kind of weird.

The two of them ate two catties of mutton and soup, and Liu Ao also added a piece of cake. I can't eat half a piece of bread. Before leaving, I took five catties of cooked mutton with me, and the Zhuzhu family still has parents, and a little sister, although she has just been able to walk.

Zhuzhu's father, who is also the general of his father Liu Tong, is now working as a driver in a dart bureau. It's been back for a few days and there is no new business yet.

The snow has stopped, and the snow is opening on the road. It's not deep, it's just a finger deep, but fortunately, two days earlier, both of them changed into a pair of warm boots.

On the way, Liu Ao and the two of them carried a quilt and some food they bought, and discussed while walking, Liu Ao meant that he didn't want Uncle Wang to dart. Now there are a lot of ringing horses, and the risk is very large, although the current ringing horses rarely kill the coachman, but isn't it guilty? After all, the risk factor is high!

Human life is worthless now. It is not an exaggeration to say that human life is like a mustard. Some of them sell their sons and daughters. The strange thing is that selling one's own flesh and blood is real love, and selling it to others as a girl or a scholar, a housekeeper or something, can survive anyway. Following yourself will only starve to death.

Something like this is happening. Uncle Wang is doing this hard, he can only take care of food and clothing, it seems, he has to support himself! In the memory of his body, it seems that he grew up with Uncle Wang's support. It's like he's the master, and he lets the bolt call himself son. Although sometimes I call myself Brother Aozi.

If in the Hereafter, I really can't understand it. The class division is still evident here.

Liu Ao felt a sense of guilt, guilt! Now that his life is better, Uncle Wang himself has to repay it.

I am not short of money now, not to mention anything else, just today's one-day income can allow myself and Uncle Wang's family to have no worries about food and clothing within a year. Of course, the premise is that there will be no catastrophe and the price of food will not be raised!

Within a year, I don't believe that I can't find enough living money?

But although he has learned a lot of words from himself, he is a twelve-year-old child after all! couldn't judge very rationally, Liu Ao planned to talk to Uncle Wang, after all, his academy would also need manpower at that time.

There is also its own tea business, the weather is gradually becoming less cold, and spring tea is about to come out. Drinking tea is a habit that Liu Ao has developed in Shenzhen, because Gongfu tea has been drunk in Shenzhen Liu Ao for nearly ten years. If you don't drink some tea every day, it's as if the day hasn't passed.

The habit here is to crush the tea leaves into pieces, the more broken the better, so most of the tea leaves are broken, Liu Ao looked for a long time before he found a tea shop, there are complete tea bricks, not crushed, said to be semi-finished.

Liu Ao bought some back, but the tea was not authentic. Although the color is almost baked, the taste is far from good. Liu Ao was fortunate to visit the tea factory and learn about the process of making roasted tea, and when the spring tea came down to get some out, it was also the source of wealth.

When Liu Ao arrived home, it was already dark. O evil old society! There is not even electricity, as soon as it gets dark, everyone lights the sesame oil lamp, a small flame, and there are candles, which are not used by ordinary families, or sesame oil, and there are also reluctant to light them. As soon as it was dark, the family got into the bed early.

I don't need to use the lamp. What a frugal person, remembering that in his previous life, the computer in his rented house rarely seemed to be turned off. I blush when I think about it......

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PS: Thanks: There are too many brothers to reward today, and there are many names that will not be listed, so I will send a single chapter to thank you another day! Thank you for the door! The chessboard has you, full of motivation.

Ask for a collection! New books to collect, to collect! Say the important thing three times, and your dream will definitely come true! Come on!