After turning out the office window, he looked at the solid house and sighed. If no one stopped him, he really wanted to move here, so he would naturally be much better than his doghouse.

But I just thought about it, otherwise the beggar in the town would not be stupider than him, so why didn’t I move here?

Someone must be inaccurate, and as for whom he is not sure, he doesn't know.

Before leaving the school gate, a crack was exposed, and then looked outside for a while before pushing open the door and walking out with a swagger.

The sun was hanging higher. He judged from this that it was about twelve o'clock to 10 o'clock, and it was actually suitable to move a small stool to bask in the sun at the door.

But his house is the intersection leading to the north, and there are too many people coming and going.

It is better to close the house honestly, open the windows facing the fields and read books honestly.

The door was inserted and I couldn't wait to open the book about history.

The booklet was very thin, but he read it very carefully.

"Today's Eastern continent, the era of new and old changes, the old may not be completely wrong, and the new may not be completely wrong. The hearts of the whole country are to overthrow the royal family and enjoy the happiness of the republic, but virtue is not enough to help it, and it will lead to the gradual intervention of warlords..."

Only the contemporary history part, we talked about some reasons for warlord separatism without any pain. In short, the whole era was in a state of chaos where big fish eat small fish and small fish eat shrimp.

After reading it, I put together a sentence and it means that this world is very dangerous.

I scratched the head of the chicken coop with both hands, and I was confused just by looking at the place name, and I was completely unable to establish a sense of space.

If he can't figure it out, he will no longer think about it.

This world is very big. As long as he is still alive, he will have the opportunity to slowly understand and explore.

When I was young, I was alone and angry. I always felt that I was different from others. I carried my dreams and studied hard. I went from a hard-working child in the countryside to the best university in China.

After graduation, you will go into business smoothly and have some money.

It's almost time to marry a rich and beautiful woman from a winner in life.

But he was so powerful that he actually drove Alto to play racing in Akime Mountain, making himself paralyzed.

In the two years of lying in bed, all kinds of ambitions can be exhausted.

Now he only felt that this was a low-end version of the earth, another parallel world, and he just wanted to live simply. If he had the ability to marry a wife and have a few cubs, it would be even more beautiful.

Oh, it's floating again!

He pinched himself hard.

My own food and clothing problem has not been solved yet.

I read the newspaper I passed by again idle, but there was nothing valuable, it was all mutual announcements between some warlords, and gossip news about social celebrities.

However, the time in the newspaper made him feel a little bit amazing. After comparing a few pictures, they all showed March 5, the year of Renxu.

Put away the newspapers and books, hide them in the drawer, and start boiling water.

He wants to take a shower.

A group of lice had already settled on him, and he had no plans to move, so he had to carry out forced demolition.

Large round wooden barrels, specially used for bathing.

A pot of hot water and a tank of cold water can barely fill the big wooden barrel with half full.

Before entering the barrel, he looked in front of the mirror, used scissors to find shortness, and twisted his hair randomly, and finally he seemed like a dog chewing it.

However, it did not affect his image. Anyway, his face was ruined by these eyes.

He stuffed two large pieces of wood into the stove hole before taking off all his clothes and slowly moved into the wooden barrel.

He was so stuffy in the water that he was like a complete transformation.

Without soap, bath fluid, and shampoo, he didn't care.

After coming out of the wooden barrel, the water was already dark and I couldn't tell the true face. I continued to put on my worn jacket and baked by the stove for a while, and my whole body became much more neat.

Life was so simple, day after day, he could not find any way to make money.

One advantage of lying on the ground to live a hard life is that you can’t even fall.

Half a month passed in a blink of an eye. He Zhen came to find Ji Mo before going to Anshan City after school.

Ji Mo gave He Zhen the address of his elder brother and asked him to send a message to his elder brother and sister. Naturally, he would report good news but not bad news. In short, the situation was very good, he lived a good life, and he had good food and good food, so he didn't have to worry about it.

He Zhen responded.

Winter is coming, everything is reviving, snow is sliding down from the branches bit by bit, and the grass slowly spreads out the soil pressing on it bit by bit.

The river was opened up the ancient river, and the upper reaches began to melt ice first. The ice cubes came to the ancient town, and the more they piled up, and finally they had already been on the river embankment, flooding the low stone bridge. It was much more difficult to think of the other side of the river than usual.

Ji Mo went to carry water as usual, and took a shoulder pole to scratch the ice, like cutting tofu.

I was having a lot of fun, but I always felt someone calling him behind me.

He turned around and Wu Youde was shouting and screaming at him from afar.

He couldn't hear clearly.

"Look at you, don't stay there." Wu Youde ran over directly, got closer and shouted, pulled him over when he got closer, and pointed at a distance, "Look at what that is?"

Ji Mo raised his head and seemed to be drifting over a mountain. It was piled up of ice, and the small hills were piled into large mountain blocks.

The iceberg was getting closer and closer, and the sound became louder and louder. With the rumbling sound, the ice cubes near him had piled up to more than one person and quickly advanced to his feet.

He was so scared that he quickly picked up the bucket and ran with Wu Youde without any shame.

As for the shoulder pole, it's gone.

This is the momentum of spring.

As spring plowing began, local landlords began to recruit workers.

The family didn't have a cent, and the rice jar was already bottoming out. He had to go with three meals a day.

Ji Mo couldn't do lumberjack work, but he could do farming work, after all, he came from the countryside.

In the ancient town, many lands are nicknamed landlords, but they are actually fake landlords. For example, Ji Mo, when his mother was there, he burned a fire to the end and opened a hundred acres of land.

It was passed to the two brothers, but the land was still there, but grass grew and became a puddle.

It is already a great thing for poor families like them to have no capital and cannot afford to hire people, and to be able to plant a few acres of land.

The real landlord is like the He family who Ji Mo is preparing to work.

The He family is three miles away from the town, and they live in a real deep courtyard, with a special protection courtyard, more than a dozen guns, and cannons are fired in the towers that enter the front and back.

Without these things, it would be impossible to stop the bandits who often come to beg for alms.

There were more than twenty people working in a row, and they went to the warehouse manager to sign and seal the documents.

Ji Mo was mixed in the middle, and it was his turn. He just pressed his fingerprint like everyone else.

It was early in the morning, and before work started, I started eating. Smelling the aroma of meat from the big pot of vegetables, Ji Mo's saliva was almost gone.

The two maids of the He family came out with a large basket of steamed buns, and the men's eyes began to move down.

"Look at the braided one, with both ends and thin middle, like a gourd, it's really a good material for nourishment."

"How come that face is so delicate..."

Ji Mo'ai heard it clearly in the middle and scoffed at the dirty thoughts of these people.

He is different. He is unique and specialized in staring at a woman standing at the gate of the He family, and deliberately enjoying art from the perspective of human body art.

"What are your eyes? Look at that one is so beautiful." Ji Mo was afraid that others would not see it, so he even whispered to the other side.

That figure, wearing a blue dress, is simply the perfect golden ratio.

Everyone, who was chatting happily, looked up at the direction Ji Mo pointed, was startled and quickly stepped back to stay away from Ji Mo.

Being dying!

This is the heart of the ninth concubine of the He family, the old man.

Not to mention having ideas, even if you take a look, the old man can peel them off!

In Shugu Town, Old Master He is neither the heaven nor the earth, but he is in charge of the sky and the earth. If he wants to kill someone, it is easier than killing a dog.
Chapter completed!