Ke lay on the bed and couldn't sleep.

He tossed and turned, tossed and turned.

He went to the Farmers Association and applied to Jing and Gu for the 100 acres of private land granted by King Zheng of Qin, and then obtained it.

Then it's sold.

But at present, the Qin Wangzheng's order was that within three years, these fields would not be allowed to be traded freely.

So it is said that it is sold, but in fact it is just a signing of a contract, and it is agreed that after three years, the land will belong to the noble person.

Since this is the case, Ke felt that the land was still his own.

At least, for the time being.

However, the originally kind noble man didn't think so.

He had already paid the money, that is to say, the transaction had already been completed. Although the land could not belong to him for the time being, the land had nothing to do with Ke from the moment Cong Ke got the money.

So Ke's family had to buy food and accommodation for the elderly.

It’s okay to say that the house is a very cheap price.

But the food is not easy to deal with.

Because of the canal construction, the dispatch of troops, and various things in Xianyang City have increased prices.

My mother and wife and children are used to eating the kind of food from the Farmers Association. After a day or two, the family has to buy meat.

Two meals a day, the expenses are not too great.

But the problem is that Ke has no income.

It is also difficult for my mother and wife to find a job after leaving the Farmers' Association.

None of their family has any income.

I bought a house with twenty kilograms of gold, and spent one and a half kilograms of food and consumption for more than half a month, and spent more than two hundred dollars.

If this continues, the money will soon be insufficient, right? How can I buy Jue in the future?

He was anxious and resurrected his old ways.

...

Chen Ju took Xiaochi around the crowd who were cheering and walked towards the cafeteria step by step.

Xiaochi stood on tiptoe and wanted to see what the onlookers were watching.

She stopped and Chen Ju had to stop: "Do you want to see?"

Kochi thought about it, but couldn't help but feel curious, so he nodded: "I want to see."

"Okay." Chen Ju picked up Xiaochi without saying a word and put her on his shoulder.

At first, Xiaochi was still a little scared, but slowly, sitting on Chen Ju's shoulder, she looked at the scene in the middle of the crowd, and was attracted, and she didn't feel scary: "Ju, look, they are fighting!"

Chen Ju didn't say anything.

He has seen many fights.

Especially this kind of thing, after drinking some wine and fighting a war, I have some thoughts in my heart, which are different from ordinary people. Even if I leave the battlefield, it will take a long time to calm down.

Such people are the most likely to cause trouble and hurt others when they are sober, and when they are drunk.

He himself was like this. He was drunk and injured. He was surrounded by Qin officials and caught him. He drank several basins of cold and hot water and poured them alternately, and the person became awake.

Then he apologized, compensated, and was sentenced.

But this was before I met Kochi.

He hugged Xiaochi's legs.

Xiaochi looked at the crowd excitedly as the Qin officials surrounded her husband, fought and locked him up and took him away.

"Ju, that husband was so brave just now!" Xiaochi's face turned red.

She became excited and flew her cheeks, making her even more cute.

"The more brave you are, the more you need to be controlled after you get drunk." Chen Ju replied.

"Why?" Xiaochi asked, "Aren't only those people in the copper and iron furnace pretending to be drunk and causing trouble?"

Chen Ju was silent and shook his head.

Kochi was used to his style and didn't care: "You are not allowed to get drunk in the future."

"Sure." Chen Ju nodded.

...

"It's hard to sell." Zhao Gao recorded the transaction records of Tianpai.

He looked through the transaction amount yesterday and then flipped forward.

The transaction number was twenty-seven yesterday, and the day before yesterday was fifty-nine more.

And this morning, there were only three transactions.

"Does those people also have common sense and know what they are afraid of?" Zhao Gao was a little confused.

Since you are afraid, why are you so crazy before?

He glanced at the three transactions today.

The price increase is already very small.

In other words, the increase is very small compared to yesterday, the day before yesterday, and the day before yesterday.

Compared with one acre of land, the price increase of two kilograms of gold is still sky-high!

"Is it finally over?" Zhao Gao was puzzled and breathed a sigh of relief.

...

Wei Zhuang fought with his son with an iron sword.

The two of them held swords without a blade, and they didn't feel hurt each other.

However, at this time, the father and son were both absent-minded, and the battle became unreasonable. They only stood opposite each other and walked around slowly. Occasionally, one person rushed up and the two people collided with sword blades.

The sword with both hands emphasizes domineering stabs and slashes. If you are not in your mind, it will be difficult to control your strength and accuracy, so your movements slowly, like a fake match.

After a while of fighting, Wei Zhuang threw down the sword in his hand and signaled his son to stop.

The son reacted a little slowly and threw down the sword.

Wei Zhuang sat down, drank a sip of warm cooked water, calmed down, and asked, "What's the price today?"

"Today..." The son mentioned this and finally had a god: "The price has not increased much today, it has only increased a few kilograms..."

"Only a few pounds?" Wei Zhuang frowned: "The piece in our hands..."

He said, suddenly a little horrible.

wrong!

The two field cards that my family asked my son to buy had already been sold!

Those two field cards earned 140 kilograms of gold for the family.

After that, I never bought any field cards at home!

Then the one I just considered with my son is...

Wei Zhuang looked down at this time.

The field sign that had been drilled out of the hole and hung on his waist had disappeared.

Wei Zhuo suddenly sweated coldly.

Why would I think about selling this thing?

Why am I...

Why did you think this way?

Why?

I'm very calm!

Wei Zhuang has always been a calm person.

He is sinister, decisive, gloomy and calm.

Only greed has nothing to do with it.

Wei Zhuang has always made it the top priority to seek stability and survival in his behavior!

When he thought of himself, he suddenly felt indescribable panic and fear.

I was actually broken by this small wooden sign?

Why?
To be continued...