On the eighth day back to Lijiang, early in the morning, when I opened my eyes, the sun shone brightly.

After staying in bed for 10,000, he still insisted on getting up - he had the task to go to the morning market to buy vegetables for Phoenix Tower.

This was also expected. I had known that I would have had this experience when I came back.

Among the five people, only Mu Daya and Yan Hongsha passed the test safely: Mu Daya is still a patient, Huo Zihong is careful with her and thankfully she is able to come back.

Yan Hongsha is an outsider. She likes to run outside as long as she wants to run outside. Even if she tied a balloon to run to the moon, Uncle Zhang and Uncle Zheng would not defeat her. At most, she suggested: Is this balloon not strong? Why don’t you tie two more?

And they would never have such treatment.

When Uncle Zhang saw them, he said, "Yeah, it's a rare guest, the last time we met, it was ten years ago."

He and Cao Yanhua were both submissive and swallowed their anger, just to cover their heads and tiles to cover their backs.

Fortunately, they kept it for them to get on and off the bed.

Uncle Zheng passed the difficulty of that level - Uncle Zheng’s strategy is to say nothing, just look at them deeply.

Silence is better than sound, and the hairs on their backs stand upside down.

So in the past two days, I was extremely busy and took over all the work of buying vegetables in Phoenix Tower, including potato, cabbage, lamb leg, bacon, rice, white flour, soy sauce, MSG. Every day, I was full of energy and bargaining with people, and I was just staying in the vegetable market. I heard that the aunts at the fish shop felt that 10,000 yuan was really good, and they all called him the young meat in the vegetable market in private.

Cao Yanhua took care of all the work of cleaning and heavy work, and worked hard to attract business. In two days, he consumed three boxes of golden throat treasures, and then he barely received a spring breeze smile on Uncle Zheng's face.

It's really hard to make a living.

I was washing up for three thousand yuan, for fear of wasting time and not being able to catch up with the freshest meat and vegetables in the morning market. I carried a large red, white and blue plastic bag on my left shoulder and a folding cart with my right hand. I dressed like the aunt who fought hard during the supermarket discount.

He felt very sad. Not long ago, he was a handsome guy in the bar where he had sex. He had to make fake wine and had a beautiful girl. He lived a relaxed and comfortable life. In just a few months, others have been paying attention to the changes in the stock market, but he only looked at the rise and fall of vegetable prices.

How did all this happen? He was puzzled: Since Luo Ren appeared in a bar for the first time? Since Cao Pangpang said he wanted to open a store, and he was inlaid with gold at the door?

Passing through the bar lobby, the wheels of the cart were creaking.

I saw Cao Yanhua with his back facing him, hunching his head and grunting something on a table beside the window.

Ten thousand three were curious, let go of the cart, tiptoed to approach, condescendingly, stretched out his neck to look.

Cao Yanhua still heard the news and quickly turned over the paper.

I only saw half a sentence of 13,000.

——I heard that my second cousin got married…

So he looked at him: "A letter from home?"

Cao Yanhua didn't say anything.

"It's all the time, I still write a letter, just call."

"Your second cousin is getting married. Do you have to go back? Do you want to take the gift?"

...

No matter how hard he beat him, Cao Yanhua was like a dull gourd.

The vegetable market is unpredictable and cannot afford to waste time here. Ten thousand three thousand is out of patience: "Pretty."

After saying that, he pulled up the cart and left, creaking all the way.

Cao Yanhua continued to write.

——I heard that my second cousin got married and wished a happy marriage. Because I was busy working outside, I couldn’t go home, so I attached 500 yuan with the letter.

***

As the city nears noon, everyone went to Phoenix Tower to help. Uncle Zheng looked at the rock and asked Mu Dayi: "When will Hongsha be back?"

Yan Hongsha returned to Kunming to handle a mess of money at home. Two days ago, he called Mu Dai and cried and told her that she couldn't understand anything. She signed whatever she asked her to sign. She didn't want the house anymore and didn't take a single brick away."

Mu Dai replied: "It's only these two days. It is said that it's not enough to mortgage the house and furniture. Fortunately, those people have a good relationship with her grandfather, so they just say that they can't forget those who have less time."

"Will you come to Lijiang to live in the future?"

"She wants to come, and she has no friends in Kunming. Aunt Hong has been cleaning up her room these two days. Hongsha comes and lives with us first."

Zheng Boshu breathed: "Then the relationship is good, I have one more labor force."

Muday asked him: "Where is Luo Ren, how is he doing there?"

Uncle Zheng glared at her: "Pretty little girl, don't pretend, how is he doing? You don't know?"

Muday smiled with his lips pursed.

The day after Luo Ren returned to Lijiang, he took Pinting away and went to the psychological clinic run by Dr. He Ruihua.

There are phone calls every day, so Kiyo knows the best.

What's more, if you chat with He Ruihua occasionally, He Ruihua will also talk about Pinting.

Said: "Actually, it cannot be said that it is serious, it is just excessive fright caused by stimulation. So for the time being, drug treatment and physical therapy are the main focus. In the future, I want to try...a more marginal methods, such as...scene reappearance."

Muday said: "Luo Ren doesn't agree."

He Ruihua sighed: "Yes, even I am worried that it will backfire. If it is worsened, it will be bad. If she is like you, she can have a clear consciousness to communicate rationally with me."

The topic turned to her: "I have talked to Luo Ren about you, and asked him if he thinks you are different."

"What did he say?"

"He said he could feel changes, but he felt that they were all reasonable."

Kiyo didn't speak.

He Ruihua said: "Everyone will be surprised to build a house overnight in the open space in front of the door. But if foundations are laid, walls are built, beams are put on top, and these are happening step by step in front of them, it will be no wonder-Isn't this what we want?"

***

After the afternoon market, Mu Daichao asked for the key and took Cao Yanhua and Yi Wansan to Luo Ren's house. First, the house where the evil bamboo slips were stored were cleared, and everything was temporarily moved to Luo Ren's bedroom, including the fish tank.

When moving the tank, Cao Yanhua and Yi Wan Sanda did not dare to breathe. In the slightly rippling water, four evil censors rose and fell. Ten thousand three asked Cao Yanhua: "Do you think the words on the evil censor are brighter?"

Cao Yanhua replied: "Four of them were caught in seven, so I'm so anxious."

...

At about two o'clock, the tilesman had made an appointment in advance to drive over. The back of the car was filled with red bricks and cement.

Mu Dai took the foreman into the room and signaled him the location marked with a marker in advance, asking him to build a wall here, but leave a 1 meter square window on the side of the wall.

This is Luo Ren’s previous suggestion, to separate the house from a dark room and store it in a simplified manner, and use a drawing board or something to cover the entrance - outsiders think that the house is small and would not have thought that such an old house would have mysteriousness.

The project was not big, so the foreman and his two subordinates started working quickly.
Chapter completed!