The vice president hurriedly contacted Uncle Gong's secretary and passed on the shocking news.

The secretary made a note of this and asked the vice president to announce the holiday, and the mutual aid association was temporarily closed, waiting for Uncle Gong's notice.

Half an hour later, the twelve-story building of the Mutual Aid Society was empty, even the doorman was on vacation, and the door was closed and locked.

Neighbors saw it and talked about it, and photos of the front of the building were circulated everywhere on the Internet.

Netizens don't believe that such a powerful Mutual Aid Association of Strangers only made an assassination early in the morning, and now it is closed, and all kinds of conspiracy theories are rampant.

Cen Wen, who was stewing meat on the stove and waiting for dinner while surfing the Internet, also saw the news, haha, and told Xiao Teng to listen.

[This is, scared away? The full-level Zhihuang is also insightful, not an ignorant blank sheet of paper.

"It's normal to disappear so many high-level people and retreat temporarily, but it may also be the boss behind the waiting."

[Is that Uncle Gong? Even if this kind of person is not strong, there is no shortage of strong people around him, and we are all weak chickens now, so we have to hide. 】

"You have to keep a low profile."

[How long are we going to stay here?] Now that there is no shortage of money, let's move to a better place, right? 】

"Why do you have to live for a full month, otherwise you will have to pay for the check-out rent."

The little rattan swings the tip of the vine, and does not answer again, the province, the flower, they have always been so careful.

Cen Wen picked up the spoon, opened the lid of the pot and stirred it in the pot, tasted a piece of meat, and felt that he had to simmer for a while, so he opened the bracelet and continued to surf the Internet.

The main thing is to find other listings.

The move was a sure move, and this place was obviously a slum in the black market, and she had to live in at least a mid-level neighborhood, safe and secure, so that she wouldn't have to worry about gang fights every day.

And the livelihood after moving is also the top priority, if she doesn't have the conditions to sell vegetables, she has to see what else she can sell.

Early the next morning, Cen Wen went to a small square according to the time when she came out of the stall, there was a chaos yesterday, and the flow of people resumed today.

Just walked out of the intersection to the edge of the small square, Brother Jie's younger brother greeted her, and enthusiastically took her to the location, exactly the same brand new stall car was placed there, and there were a lot of other things, all of them were brand new, and there were several large bags of planting soil stacked on the ground next to the car, as long as they were cleaned up, business could open as usual today.

"You've got a heart, thank you."

"A little heart, thank you Sister Wen yesterday."

The younger brother is also clever and can speak, although the people of the mutual aid association yesterday came to kill people, but after the first shot missed, the other party had no chance, no one could have imagined that a first-level wood ability who sold vegetables could fight so well, and the quick battle was over, and the loss of others was not much, except for smashing a few stalls, just a few minor injuries.

A few hours later, I heard that there was another accident inside the mutual aid association, all the staff were on holiday, and even the gate was locked, which used to be open all day, and people came in and out during the day and night.

No one linked the two together, and the neighbors thought it was an independent incident, and everyone's speculation was more inclined to have something to do with the previous day, not knowing what serious events had happened inside that led to the closure.

Cen Wen checked the tools on the car, even there were several packets of rapeseed, and in the tool compartment under the shelf, he felt two large and thick paper bags, and gently pinched the shape of the banknote.

She didn't make a sound, set up the planting pot, quickly dismantled the planting soil and poured it into the pot, watered the water and plant nutrient solution in proportion, buried the vegetable seeds, and urged the small vegetable seedlings to drill out of the soil vigorously.

The people who bought vegetables quickly came around, Cen Wen collected money to load vegetables, he was too good to be rich, his hands were busy, and he could still chat.

What customers want to know most is what the plant she threw out at the end of the fight yesterday, and now this topic is still very hot on the Internet, but no one dares to go to the apartment to block the door and ask.

"That's, that's called the scale armor vine, the surface of the vine is covered with tiny scales, can be half opened, specially ambushed in the place where the wild grass is abundant, once the prey is stepped on, it will roar, this vine will quickly entangle and strangle, cut the flesh and bleed, and finally the prey dies of excessive blood loss or rupture of internal organs."

"Where did I get this vine? It's seeds, seeds picked up in the wild, disposables, and they die after stimulating their vitality. ”

"Why can I fight? It's all honed in the wild, I'm still a first-level old man, I want to be promoted to the second level, what if I don't work hard? ”

"But I'm not a savage, how can I stay in the wild all the time, I have to come back to earn some money for food, repair it and then set off."

In a few words, Cen Wen explained her ability level and combat effectiveness, and the live broadcast shots of her face around her also spread her words to the Internet.

The public agrees with her rhetoric, whether it is war or peace, if the supernatural wants to upgrade, there is no other way but to work hard, a woman who looks like she is about thirty years old, is only at the end of the first level, it can be seen that the talent potential is really limited, and if you want to be promoted to the second level, you can only die desperately.

"Yes, the first level is really not good, it's okay to find a decent job, and then it's not competitive, there are always stronger."

"If you want to be a healer, you have to be a second-level person, the law clearly stipulates it."

"The black market doesn't pay attention to this."

"That's right, at the end of the first level, if you have rich combat experience, your healing experience will be about the same, you can consider doing this, and you can earn more."

Everyone was gossiping, and they really came up with a good idea for Cen Wen.

"Thanks, I'll think about it."

Today's stall is over, Brother Jie and the surrounding residents know that this Sister Wen will not stay here for a long time, and she will never make much money selling vegetables, at most she will solve the problem of lack of money in front of her, and in order to support the next field training, she must move to a better place to earn money.

Cen Wen paid the rent and booth fee, how could she live and work for a full month, in order not to renew, she checked the listing information as soon as she collected the stall back, and at the same time continued to stock up on high-grade plant nutrient solutions and fifth-level supplements, and also learned about the various occupations and regulations that therapists and other wood-based abilities can do.

The more I investigated, the more I felt that therapists were a good way out.

The main reason is that the investment is small, she is alone, she can rent a house to practice with a therapist first-level certificate, and do anything else, either invest a lot of money in entrepreneurship, or work for the boss.

She couldn't do either.

She is directly dressed for three hundred years, a pure illiterate person with no education, and it is not suitable for anything other than a craftsman with a small business like a therapist.

While researching and planning his future life, Cen Wen went out to sell vegetables every day as usual, and secretly saved fifth-level supplements.

A month's rent is due in a week, and seeing that it is time to renew, Cen Wen finally found the house he wants.