Chapter 115: Responsibility

Buying a car and pooling money is not a matter of one or two days, Zhang Lan felt a little depressed at home, and it happened that Qin Yongjun also wanted to invite her friends to come to the old house to play, Zhang Lan simply drove the car and prepared to go out to play for two days.

After talking to her family and driving out of the car, Zhang Lan found that she couldn't think of where to play for a while. Zhang Lan didn't have any hobbies about camping and the like, because she had a bad stomach before, and she would have diarrhea if she didn't pay attention to eating a little raw and cold food. It's okay at home, but it's too disappointing to go out with people and often find a toilet in the field.

Later, after owning the game panel, I adjusted my body well, and I didn't think about what to do. Friends and friends of the same age are now busy earning money, and no one is as leisurely earning money every day as he is.

I was about to take out my mobile phone to search on the Internet, when I suddenly thought of an idea, started the car and set off with a steering wheel.

"Listen to the birds say that you pass by in winter......" turned on the music, Zhang Lan drove on the national highway, driving aimlessly along the road all the way, and when he wanted to stop, he found a place to pull over, rest and then walk. When he wanted to rest, he opened the map on his mobile phone and found the nearest hotel to rest, and in this way, Zhang Lan began his aimless travel.

Zhang Lan, who had been running outside for five or six days and had not even gone out in the province, drove back to Qingshan Village after receiving the call.

Zhang Lan led her aunt and aunt to find Tian Qingyong, and after the introduction, Tian Qingyong found a manager to connect with them, and Zhang Lan didn't care.

Zhang Lan's impetuous heart, which had been playing for a few days, calmed down, it's no big deal, time is him. With the help of the game panel, he can now afford to fail and withstand blows. Everything will return to normal, and everything will become memories.

After returning home, Zhang Lan continued to start the life of an otaku, and since he had a certificate, Zhang Lan did not promote his medical skills, that is, when someone came to the door, he would use acupuncture to treat people.

During the treatment, his merits are generally applied to his TCM medical skills, and he no longer uses the treatment method of 'Pudu sentient beings' to directly treat people.

As before, I would see people in the morning, rest or participate in the rescue near the village in the afternoon, and take care of my flower beds in the glass flower house in my spare time.

On the winery side, since Tian Qingyong soaked and pulled away the remaining wine stored in the cellar, now only the bottled water factory is left to produce there every day. According to Zhang Lan's mother, the business is okay now, mainly because the project department of the nearby construction site has begun to use the bottled water sent from the factory, and the boiling water station that the city found before is now using a lot every month.

The contracted barren mountain wall has been built, and Zhang Lan has not planned to do anything specifically. After thinking about it, I still planted sour jujube trees, and now I am looking for a well-drilling team to dig a well at the foot of the mountain, and this time I am going to dig a little deeper, more than 100 meters.

The road hardening in the barren mountain Zhang Lan calculated the cost and put it on hold for the time being, and the money in hand had to buy a house in Kyoto, and it was not yet time to use it.

Qin Yongjun was not in a hurry, when she resold the Four Holy Beasts Strengthened Stone Magic Weapon before, Zhang Lan showed her the practice sword that had been transformed by merit before, and in her words, she was looking for a suitable opportunity to change the sword, and maybe she could directly change a house.

Zhang Lan was noncommittal to her words, he had already sold seven magic weapons and went out, and the Five Emperor Coins and the Four Holy Beasts were picked up from the stalls, which had some functions in themselves. But the two strings of Buddhist beads sold to the old man Zhang Weikang were made by him directly with merit, so that Zhang Lan spent a lot of effort at that time to suppress the idea of using merit to continue to exchange money.

Money is too easy for Zhang Lan to obtain, and Zhang Lan doesn't really want to do such a thing as using merit to create magic weapons.

Recently, Zhang Lan has seen those heroes on the Internet, and compared with them, Zhang Lan feels that he is a local dog. I was dazzled by more than 10 million yuan before and after, and I felt that I was floating all day long, and in fact, I didn't even have enough houses in Kyoto.

Looking at the merit of almost 60,000 yuan, Zhang Lan wondered if he was using a little, after gaining more than 50,000 merits at once from the last flood, Zhang Lan had not paid much attention to obtaining merit in recent months.

Now it's basically just to use some when you get some, and I don't pay much attention to accumulating it. Before, Zhang Lan still wanted to use merit to play fantasy and experience life by herself, but Gao Wu and high-tech spent too much merit, and it was better to use the skills on his own panel than ordinary.

In reality, Zhang Lan can't teach others the martial arts that come and go in those environments, and without the support of the breath of merit transformation, they are all about strengthening their bodies in the end.

If you are healthy, there are many ways to do it in reality, and you don't need to spend merit to learn, just spend money.

On the afternoon of Christmas Eve, Zhang Lan nested in the glass flower room of the old house and pruned the flowers in the flower bed. When Qin Yongjun came over, he saw that Zhang Lan was carefully taking care of the roses there, and couldn't help but complain: "Zhang Lan, you are really careful in serving these flowers. I don't see you cutting a few sticks to give away on Christmas Eve today. ”

"What do you do when you cut off a good flower that grows and gives it away. By the way, why hasn't that best friend left yet? Isn't it Christmas Eve? What else to do at home. ”

Zhang Lan is talking about Qin Yongjun's friend Wang Luyao, since Qin Yongjun started to invite friends in the old mansion before, Wang Luyao has not fallen behind every time. This time, I have lived in Zhang Lan's house for a week, and I haven't seen her go anywhere to play, and she has been nesting in the room except for coming out to show up during dinner, and usually staying in the guest room to play with the computer and mobile phone.

Since Wang Luyao came here, there have been at least a dozen express deliveries every day this week, Zhang Lan is really convinced, isn't this a little embarrassing.

Qin Yongjun smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm embarrassed to speak, or you go and talk to her." Now her family also called me and urged her to go on a blind date, and she ran to live here and didn't go back. ”

Zhang Lan was speechless, this is what he should say. It is estimated that Qin Yongjun came to look for him because of this, so he cleaned up and returned to the courtyard on the east side with Qin Yongjun.

Qin Yongjun pointed to the guest room on the west side of the courtyard and signaled to Zhang Lan, Zhang Lan walked to the door of the house and was about to knock on the door, after thinking about it, he turned his head and went to the hall, Qin Yongjun hurriedly followed behind.

Qin Yongjun has been pregnant for more than six months, and she is still twins. Seeing Qin Yongjun walking in from outside the door with her stomach on her hand, Zhang Lan sighed and said, "Forget it, she wants to be here, you can also have someone to talk to." When I have dinner in the evening, I will mention to her that her family is looking for her, and you can raise the baby with peace of mind. ”

Qin Yongjun smiled at Zhang Lan and said, "Then I'll leave this matter to you." ”

Looking at Qin Yongjun's belly, Zhang Lan's mood was very complicated, which was not at all different from his original expectations.

The transparent panel appeared in front of Zhang Lan's eyes, Zhang Lan looked at the information on it and thought about it, he should study the skills of the craftsman, and after the child is born, many things are still made by himself.

(End of chapter)