With a heavy whistle, three huge trucks drove outside the manor gate.

Zhuang Buyuan was awakened by the sound of the whistle. When he walked out of the room, he saw Deng Yali directing a group of people to unload the things in the car outside the manor gate.

"What is this?" Zhuang Buyuan was shocked.

"Master, my subordinates have bought all the materials needed for the repair of the manor. This is our company's antique building repair expert. He is best at fine repairs. It only takes three hours or three days a day. I guarantee that the manor will be completely repaired!" Deng Yali slapped his chest.

Zhuang Buyuan was a little confused, and Deng Yali entered the role very quickly.

Moreover, this brings together all the things that have been repaired in the manor?

Then Deng Yali moved a triangular green floor tiles from the truck, and gave them treasures to the village not far away: "Master, you see, this floor tiles were taken out from a renovated old garden. There were 20 yuan in total, and it was laid with a tortoise-back brocade at the door of the main room. It was beautiful and elegant! The owner of the old garden didn't know the goods and wanted to replace them with colorful ones. I saved these floor tiles. The serious century-old thing, the master and craftsman burned out countless pieces, and only chose these pieces, which would be perfect after being laid."

As he said that, Deng Yali greeted the old farmer-like expert: "First lay the floor and put this turtle-back brocade on the owner of the manor!"

Several workers were very skilled, and the brick laying was like octopus, and soon they repaved a path with broken floor tiles.

The integrity of the manor was rising, and then several workers carefully moved the twenty floor tiles from the car, embedded them into the shape of a turtle back, and formed an intersection in front of the door. I wonder if these floor tiles were added, or the entire floor was completely renewed, the integrity of the manor increased rapidly.

Moving one piece and embedded one piece. When the worker moved to the last piece, he seemed to be unable to grasp it. The floor tiles slid down straight and were about to fall to the ground and smashed. Deng Yali hurriedly took a step forward and wanted to catch it with his hands, but he took a blank, and hurriedly stretched out his legs to cushion it.

The floor tiles hit his knees and slid down his calf, and his expensive trousers were in a mess.

"Oh my mother!" Deng Yali looked at the floor tiles rolling to the ground, and was so scared that he quickly lay on it. He looked carefully, and did not break it. He held his legs carefully and put them in the last position. Then he covered his legs and sucked a few breaths of cold air, pointing at the worker and cursing: "Can you work? You can't do this little work, and you don't want to do the bedding and go home! My life is almost smashed by you!"

The worker knew that he had made a mistake and was scolded and hung his head down and did not dare to reply.

At this moment, the manor not far away saw the information prompting "The manor's integrity rose from desolate to ordinary."

After repaving the floor tiles, the manor no longer looks dilapidated, and it is indeed much better visually.

Seeing Deng Yali walking around with a limp, there was still some blood on her trousers, Zhuang Buyuan suddenly felt a little touched.

The description of the manor can never completely describe a person.

He was the one who could not afford to gain anything, and he was the one who worked hard for his own wealth and life with a limp.

At least such a person makes Zhuang Buyuan willing to trade with him.

"I will ask Zhao Min to go to the Western Suburb Stadium to see it. I can't guarantee whether it is Cheng or not." Zhuang is not far away.

"Really? Thank you, Lord Manor, thank you! Thank you!" Deng Yali was so happy that he even forgot the pain in his legs, and almost rushed over to hug the thighs not far from the village.

Zhuang Buyuan quickly flew away, then took a few big high-quality tomatoes for Deng Yali. Deng Yali stayed for a while and hurriedly took them.

"Eat it, maybe it's better to eat your legs." Zhuang Buyuan couldn't guarantee anything, what if Deng Yali was an African?

After working for a few hours, Deng Yali took his people away. Before he arrived at the unmanned vendor, the restoration expert like an old farmer asked Deng Yali: "Boss, do you want to buy a few more tomatoes?"

"No need..." Deng Yali looked at the big tomatoes in his arms. The tomatoes on the whole stall may not be as powerful as this one.

When he got home, Dun Yali limped to the front of the TV and said to the nursing staff: "Are Ke Ke'er good today?"

"I'm pretty good, I just want to eat the tomatoes you brought back in the middle." The nurse stood up and said. Deng Yali walked to the wheelchair, squatted down, handed the tomatoes in his hand, and looked at the figure on the wheelchair who was very happy to eat, and smiled.

But when the tomatoes were all eaten, Deng Yali's eyes darkened again.

He shook his head, played with Ke Ke'er for a while, and then limped out.

"What's wrong with your leg? Let me help you with it." Seeing that Deng Yali was injured, the nurse said.

"No, I'll leave now." Dunyali limped out of the door, then looked back.

"Deng Yali, come on, you have to earn enough money for your baby daughter that will never be spent. You have to cure your daughter's illness. You must not fall here! It's okay to think of any solution. You must handle this matter well, you can't lose!"

"What is conscience? Can it be exchanged for money?"

"If kneeling down to the owner of the manor can make me hold on, I can also kneel down!"

Dun Yali got into the car and took a breath of pain.

"Mr. Deng, don't you go to the hospital?" the driver asked worriedly.

"Go to the hospital, can the hospital give me money? Drive and go to the gymnasium!" Deng Yali scolded angrily.

The driver knew that Deng Yali was in a bad mood, so he shut up and drove obediently.

But what's the use of going to the gymnasium? A few more glances can't stop the gymnasium from sinking, but if you don't look at it, Deng Yali was so panicked that he was like a devil.

In the manor, after Deng Yali left, the manor not far away found that one of the achievements system was activated.

"Achievement of the 'Generousness of the Manor' Activation: You satisfy the humble and small request of the servant, and your kindness is like the red sun in the sky, shining on the world... The achievement has not been completed, and after completing the achievement, you will be redefined as the mercy to the Manor's lord."

Merciful! Zhuang Buyuan is inexplicably surprised. Can you finally exchange the master skill of the Renci Manor?

It seems that we must find a way to help Deng Yali solve this problem.

The next day, when the manor was intact beyond "good", the village not far away asked Zhao Min to follow Deng Yali to the Western Suburb Stadium, and he began to prepare to upgrade the manor.

To upgrade the manor, two buildings are also required to be built or upgraded. The manor is not far away planning to upgrade the kitchen and build a nursery, so that the upgrade conditions are completed.

To build a flower bed, three drops of blood are needed, two drops into the flower bed land, and one drop into the well.

The village not far away saw everyone away, closed the manor gate, came to the backyard of the manor, and pushed open the back door that had been tightly closed in the backyard.

It's time to get the blood of time.

Zhuang Buyuan has always been very curious about what is the Blood of Time?
Chapter completed!