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Xue Hao heard Xue Ling'er's voice coming from outside the door.

Xue Ling'er opened the door, holding a bucket of rice she had just bought, and a few eggs: "Today's harvest is good, I bought a few eggs for you to make up for it." ”

After speaking, Xue Ling'er walked to the stove and began to light a fire to cook.

Xue Ling'er, Xue Hao's sister, is twelve years old this year. is not a sister, both of them were adopted by Xue Lao.

Xue Lao walked into the room, did not speak, sat silently on the stool, and began to be in a daze. Xue Hao noticed that there was a clear shoe print on Xue Lao's clothes.

When he first crossed over, Xue Hao didn't know what Xue Lao did, and he didn't have it in Xue Hao's memory before. Later, when he saw the erhu and the small bowl that Xue Ling'er often held, he had already guessed that Xue Lao was the kind of performer in a street restaurant or teahouse.

In Xue Hao's eyes, this kind of business is no different from a beggar.

Looking at Xue Ling'er who was cooking, Xue Hao felt very uncomfortable, the children of poor families had already been in charge, if they were on earth, Xue Ling'er had not graduated from primary school at this age.

Smoke rises, and soon the meal is ready. The rice was simple, rice plus two plates of pickles and a few extra eggs today.

"Grandpa, give, one egg per person. Xue Ling'er gave Xue Lao a meal first, and then gave it to Xue Hao, "Hao'er, this is yours." ”

Xue Hao stretched out his hand to take it, and subconsciously said, "Thank you, sister." ”

Xue Ling'er was stunned for a moment: "Say thank you to me, eat quickly." Xue Hao saw that the corners of Xue Linger's mouth were clearly raised, and he raised slightly because of his "thank you".

Xue Lao looked at the eggs in his bowl, then looked at Xue Hao, and put his eggs into Xue Hao's bowl: "Hao'er, now is the time for you to grow your body, eat more." I'm not hungry. ”

If it was Xue Hao, who was ten years old before, he might have really believed Xue Lao's words, but the current Xue Hao would definitely not believe such nonsense.

Xue Hao looked at the eggs in his bowl and wanted to return them to Xue Lao, but he didn't know how to speak, but he felt that his nose was a little sour.

Xue Hao suddenly said to Xue Lao: "Grandpa, I don't want to study anymore. ”

Hearing Xue Hao's words, Xue Lao instantly became angry: "You little kid, why don't you study? It doesn't matter if you can't be a demon hunter, it doesn't matter if you don't have a natal weapon, studying hard and being a literati is your only hope, if you don't study, what do you want to do!"

In the end, Xue Lao almost roared.

"I, I," Xue Hao's brain was spinning rapidly, he had to find a suitable reason, "The content taught by the teacher is too simple, I have already learned it." ”

Xue Laohu was suspicious: "Really?"

"Really. Xue Hao took a book and began to read, "Heaven and earth are yellow, and the universe is desolate." The sun and the moon are shining, and the Chensu column is ......"

Xue Lao smiled: "I didn't expect Hao'er to have a talent for reading, not bad, I'll find you a gentleman in the future, learn to recite poetry and write articles, and you will be a literati in the future." ”

Xue Hao didn't want Xue Lao to find him a gentleman, he wanted to go out and make some money. The family is too poor, he has advanced ideas from modern society, and it should not be difficult to make some money here.

"I don't want to be a literati, I want to go out and earn money. ”

Xue Lao: "How can this work, what kind of money do you make if you don't study at a young age? ”

Xue Ling'er: "Hao'er, making money is not as easy as you imagined, besides, at such a young age, what do you rely on to make money?"

Xue Hao simply played a trick: "No, I don't listen, I don't listen, I just want to go out and make money." "This scoundrel looks like a ten-year-old child.

"Give me a chance, just once, and if I can't make money tomorrow, go to school. ”

Xue Lao: "Okay, I'll give you a day." "Don't say it's one day, it's ten days, and he doesn't believe that Xue Hao can make money. He estimated that Xue Hao would definitely go home crying tomorrow.

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The next day, Xue Lao and Xue Ling'er went out to perform.

Before leaving, Xue Lao instructed Xue Hao: "Don't run too far, come back before dark." ”

Xue Hao began to think about how to earn his first pot of gold in this world. He doesn't have a clue yet.

Xue Hao on Earth is just a young salesman in his twenties, without excellent professional skills. In this world, even if you have professional skills, you probably don't have the opportunity to use them. What's more, he is now only a ten-year-old child, unable to resist his shoulders and unable to lift his hands, and has no chance to do hard work.

Xue Hao couldn't figure it out, and finally thought that he would simply go outside and take a look, maybe he would get inspiration.

I don't know what day it is, but there are a lot of pedestrians on the street. Xue Hao came to the downtown area, which is particularly lively.

The road is lined with a variety of small vendors, and there are all kinds of shops next to it.

The small merchants sell snacks such as candy people, sugar gourds, and various daily necessities. The shops looked much more upscale, in addition to the restaurants and cloth shops he knew, there were also weapons shops, and there were also shops called "Treasure Pavilion" that he didn't know what to sell.

There are also two welcoming waiters standing at the entrance of the Treasure Pavilion, which look very extraordinary.

This is the first time Xue Hao has come to go shopping since he crossed over, and he was immediately attracted by this lively scene. There were many strange things in it that he had never seen before.

As he walked, he seemed to have forgotten the purpose of his visit. Xue Hao walked through the streets and alleys, and somehow turned into an alley.

As soon as he took two steps, Xue Hao smelled a fragrance coming to his face. He took a closer look, and the doors of the shops on both sides of the road were not open, and there were pink lanterns hanging on both sides of the door, and a few big words were written on the plaque: Yihong Building.

Xue Hao realized that he had walked to the red light district, and it was still broad daylight at this time, so it was no wonder that most of the shops were not open. Xue Hao didn't dare to stay longer, and hurriedly left.

Unconsciously, it was past noon, and Xue Hao's stomach growled. Xue Hao then remembered that he was trying to make money when he went out.

Could it be that I really want to go to the restaurant to be the second shop?" Xue Hao thought like this and hesitated. The shopkeeper is also a hotel waiter in his eyes, but if you think about it carefully, the waiter doesn't seem to be anything, although it is hard, but you can make a little money.

Xue Hao saw a restaurant, this restaurant was very magnificent, guests came in and out, and business was very good.

He walked over, ready to ask if he wanted to recruit the second child. As a result, before he entered the door, Xue Hao was stopped by the waiter at the door: "Hey, little beggar, go aside!"

Xue Hao looked down at himself, his worn-out clothes were full of patches, and there was a hole in his shoes. Although he is not a beggar, he is indeed incompatible with a grand restaurant.

Xue Hao came to another restaurant, although this restaurant did not stop him from entering, but when he heard that he wanted to be the second shopkeeper, he refused. This is the case with several restaurants in succession, and the restaurants on the whole street have been asked. He got nothing except a kind shopkeeper who saw that he was young and gave him a white-flour steamed bun.

Xue Hao took a bite and swallowed the steamed bun into his stomach in three or two bites: "Well, it's so fragrant!" After saying this, Xue Hao was stunned for a moment, and secretly said in his heart: He's meowing, when can a steamed bun satisfy me!

At this time, Xue Hao heard a voice from the intersection: "Come and see, everyone, good leather shoes and boots are sold cheaply!"

Li Tian was a hunter in the mountains, and all the best skins were sold to merchants, and some fine skins were left, which were not easy to make into clothes, so he let his mother-in-law make leather shoes and boots.

Originally, Li Tian wanted to take advantage of the large number of people in the city today to sell all these leather goods, but he didn't expect that most of the day passed, and only two pairs were sold. Looking at these dozens of pairs of shoes, his head was big for a while, and when did this have to be sold.

"Come and see, everyone, good ...... Ahem. After shouting all morning, Li Tian's voice became hoarse. It's not a way to shout like this, but if you don't shout, there is no one.

Li Tian saw a person walking straight towards him, and he was about to greet the guests, but found that it was a little hairy boy about ten years old. Watching the little hairy child's hands touch a pair of leather boots, Li Tian felt distressed for a while, if it was dirty, it would not be easy to sell.

Li Tian wanted to stop it out loud, but when he saw the liking in the child's eyes, he couldn't say anything. Forget it, he can touch it if he wants, and it won't be bad anyway.