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Chapter one hundred and seventy-two, eighty thousand words in time(1/2)

The next morning, a team went to Chang'an and left and galloped towards Yangzhou.

Mu Changqing still didn't know all this.

He had just woken up from the gentle hometown of Manager Qin.

Maybe Qin Mei was jealous yesterday, or she was really angry, and Mu Changqing worked hard all night before coaxing her.

Qin Mei had coaxed her, but the result was that Mu Changqing had to hold the wall and she came out.

Looking at Mu Changqing standing under the bed and rubbing her waist constantly, Qin Mei took the thin shirt beside her and put it on her body, her eyes waving and smiled.

"This is not possible? Didn't you scream last night and want to make me look good?"

Turning his head, Mu Changqing looked at the beautiful woman with smooth shoulders on the bed and said seriously.

"Shopkeeper Qin, do you know what juice ji is?"

"Juiced chicken? Is it eaten?"

"Well, it's strictly for food."

After a moment of silence, Mu Changqing felt that she had been taken a step aside.

"Eat? Then what?"

Qin Mei stretched her jade hand and pinched her waist carefully.

Forget it, she doesn't understand this joke, and she can't explain it to her.

Mu Changqing is extremely physically strong when he practices martial arts, but when he meets Qin Mei, he can be considered a match for him.

Perhaps it was because she had been empty for a long time, or perhaps it was because she was a woman with extremely strong desires, and Mu Changqing often couldn't get a bargain in bed.

This greatly challenged his masculinity.

At this moment, Mu Changqing suddenly missed Hua Ji's tenderness a little.

Although Hua Ji is often very proactive, most of them are still soft and slippery as if a lake is wrapped in Mu Changqing. She couldn't stand it after two or three times and surrendered.

However, Qin Mei was a waterfall that was flowing down three thousand feet, and she bravely advanced. It was hard to explain in detail to outsiders.

In short, one word.

powerful!

After three days of life, Yangzhou City was undercurrents during these three days, but there was no specific movement.

Only countless doctors and doctors can be seen coming and going in and out of the city lord's mansion.

Later, Mu Changqing also learned the news that Hou Ping was completely paralyzed in bed without any effect and became a useless person.

This news still surprised Mu Changqing.

I thought I just fainted, but I didn’t expect it to be completely cold?

I guess the crux of it is my own fall.

At that time, I showed no mercy and directly smashed it on the wall.

Didn't expect this guy to be so weak?

Of course, although Mu Changqing was a little surprised by this result, he didn't take it seriously.

Since the Liangzi has been formed, Hou Ping cannot change the established ending whether he is alive or paralyzed.

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Meimei accompanied the girls to have a hearty breakfast.

Mu Changqing stood up and walked towards Qiuye City.

Yun Zhixi wanted to follow him, but looking at Qin Mei who was eating slowly, Hanhan pouted and buried her head and stopped talking.

Walking in Yangzhou City, all the words that were heard were about what happened in Liufeng Pavilion and the news that the prince of the city lord's mansion was paralyzed in bed.

But Mu Changqing's pace has not stopped.

Since Hou Ping had been beaten by himself, he was beaten and paralyzed, and he was paralyzed. He was just blamed for saying what he shouldn't have said.

Even though time goes back, Mu Changqing still acts like this. If his son is not convinced, he will come to find him.

Mu Changqing really didn't take it seriously yet, a mere mansion in Yangzhou City.

The Qiuye City mall has been in construction for about a week, and the foundation has been fully implemented. At present, only more bricks and tiles are needed.

Seeing Mu Changqing coming to the mall, a group of busy men from Hongxia Mountain immediately stopped the movements in their hands.

Then, under Zhang San's leadership, they crowded with shovels and hoes.

"What are you going to do?"

This scene made Mu Changqing a little confused.

"Sir, we have heard about you. Brothers and others discussed it and today we will go and take over the lord's mansion in Yangzhou City."

Zhang San stuffed a bun in his mouth and said carelessly, waving his hands.

The remaining men were in a row and in line with each other.

"Yes, sir, I heard you have fought with the young master of the Yangzhou City Lord."

"Young master is so delicate and tender, so he is not his opponent. Those officials like to play tricks with many people the most. Let's just take the city lord's mansion without stopping."

He rolled his eyes in anger and Mu Changqing kicked Zhang San who was making a fuss.

"San'er, did you make this work?"

After touching the bright big bald head, Zhang San smiled awkwardly.

"Didn't this see that the gentleman was bullied? The gentleman treats us so well, and we all feel breathless."

"Who can bully me? Do all these tricks?"

"Not mentioning the escort force of the City Lord's Mansion, you are a serious crime of trespassing into the government office without permission. Don't talk about this again in the future."

"Mu is grateful for your kindness, so you should do whatever you should do."

The group of people then dispersed and continued to work hard.

"Hehe, sir, I heard you are the Chang'an County Housing?"

He glanced at Zhang San, and Mu Changqing was too lazy to pay attention to him.

This guy has little brains. Although the starting point is for his own good, he really doesn't know what he thinks when he incites these men to go to the city lord's mansion.

"In the future, I don't think about myself, but also think about my wife, children and young people at home. I really think that if you have a few strength in your hands, you will be afraid of heaven and earth?"

Zhang San smiled and touched his bald head, and said yes.

Now that the mall's merchant bidding has almost been completed, Qiuye City's big move naturally cannot hide the eyes of major merchants in Yangzhou City.

For this cross-century innovation, everyone is waiting for the specific effect of the mall to be built.

It is naturally not difficult to introduce them to settle in the mall.

After all, it’s just a different shop, so you can’t spend much money. As long as you are not a fool, you won’t refuse.

After wandering around the construction site, he ordered the nearby restaurant to bring a sumptuous lunch and accompanied the group of men to have lunch on the construction site. Then Mu Changqing walked towards Hongxia Mountain.

The village was still as quiet and peaceful as ever. Without those noisy men, the village became even quieter.

Now the group of half-best boys in the Three Character Classic are completely familiar with each other. It is a bit exaggerated to memorize them, but they can basically memorize them smoothly, and they all understand the general meaning.

After learning the Three Character Classic, Mu Changqing didn't know what to continue teaching them, so he could only start with the simplest Chinese characters to make them recognize them.

Fortunately, this group of boys were very serious in class, so they would learn whatever Mu Changqing taught.

After checking the school assigned last time, I saw that a group of students had completed it, Mu Changqing assigned today's homework and walked towards the boss's house.

The woman Liu Qing seemed to have never woken up.

Always drunk.

I really don’t know what she experienced to become like this, or was born to be addicted to alcohol.

Mu Changqing didn't know.

Although Mu Changqing would drink a few drinks when she was free, she was still a bit of a big deal compared to her.

Knocking at the door, a woman with a little disheveled hair and a drunken body opened the door.

Resisting the discomfort in his nose, Mu Changqing walked in.

The room was still messy, with wine jars everywhere, and only the elegant fragrant bed could still be seen.

He shook the wine gourd in Mu Changqing's hand, and Liu Qing signaled him whether to take a sip.

Mu Changqing waved his hand quickly.

Liu Qing didn't force it, and leaned lazily on the edge of the bed and looked at Mu Changqing with his eyes narrowed.

"What's the matter?"

After considering it, Mu Changqing spoke.
To be continued...
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