Hu Huahua's purring sound came from the living room. He had woken up early and had completed his walk, so he was ready to be fed!
But Hu Qing doesn’t want to cook today.
"Let's go eat on the street."
Hu Huahua: Although I have never eaten it on the street, I always feel that it is not delicious.
Hu Qing put the bag on his shoulder, packed the flowers, locked the door and went shopping.
I met a neighbor I hadn't seen for a long time and was chatting with some women. When I saw her, she straightened her back like a rooster.
"Hey, did you know that the young owner of the blacksmith shop said he was going to kiss me?"
A group of women started to ouch and walked past lightly, thinking that their neighbors were really busy. Are they silently controlling their own movements?
I heard her crowing again, like an old hen: "How can a tall young man look down on those ugly old men? Some people are just delusional and think that they are some good people, but they are not good at all."
The crap people want."
Hu Qing frowned. This scolding was a bit too much, but she didn't care at all. She had heard many more ugly words than this in the last days. At first she was angry, but then - scolding, I started again
You won't lose a piece of meat. At worst, I will wait until I find an opportunity to kill you.
Therefore, Hu Qing either didn't take action, or he would die if he did. She didn't want the woman's life, so there was no need. It wasn't worth worrying about.
It just passed like that.
The woman sighed hard. Sooner or later, there will be a day when you, a little girl like you, will beg me for help.
Hu Qing chose a wonton stall and ordered two bowls of small wontons, one for Hu Huahua.
When the stall owner saw a dog trying to eat his wontons from his own bowl, he suddenly changed his mind and said, "Go quickly, go quickly, bring a dog to eat my wontons, who would want to come to my house to eat? This is not to say that all my guests are dogs."
?Walk quickly, walk quickly.”
Hu Qing had no choice but to pick up Hu Huahua and said, "If you drive us away before we even eat a bite, I won't pay you."
"Come on, hurry up, it's really unlucky." The stall owner put away the bowls and chopsticks as if snatching them away, and threw the bowl of Huhuahua directly into the trash can.
Hu Qing scratched Hu Huahua's chin and walked towards the bun shop: "Hu Huahua, Hu Huahua, you must be looked down upon by others. When you grow up, take me to your hometown, don't let me encounter such a dog's eyes.
Things that put people low.”
Hu Huahua thought about these words carefully and felt that they were not good words.
This time Hu Qing didn't bother to eat at other people's stalls. He bought twenty large meat buns, stuffed one for Hu Huahua, ate one for himself, ate one for himself, and stuffed one for Hu Huahua.
After looking down for a long time, I realized that the bag was full of bun wrappers. Hu Huahua, a picky person, only ate the meatballs inside and not the bun wrappers.
How irritating.
She didn't mind, and when she picked up the bun wrapper and was about to put it in her mouth, passers-by looked at her in surprise. She silently put down her hand. She couldn't do this as long as she didn't want rumors to spread on the street that she was bitten by a dog and went crazy.
When she reached a place where no one could see her, she quickly put the bun skin into her storage bag. Now she had two storage bags, and the one Hu Nuantao replaced was hidden close to her body, containing most of the spirit stones.
The ones outside were used during looting, and inside there were tables and chairs she built with leftover wood and old items found at home. The dough was placed on a plate on the table. It can be fried or grilled at home.
Crossing the boundary river, I always felt that there were more people coming and going than before. Hu Qing went to the office in Baopingfang responsible for buying and selling rental properties. She didn't know whether the people inside belonged to the Chaohua Sect or not, so she had the nerve to say so.
Should Hu Nuan’s flag be convenient?
The office is a luxurious three-story building with a large courtyard in the back and offices in the front. There are many offices, and Hu Qing's heart skipped a beat when he saw many people queuing up.
Sure enough, when she got to the queue, she was shocked when she asked: "The cheapest one costs January 50 for low-grade spiritual stones?"
In her yard, there are only ten low-grade spiritual stones a year. They are separated by a river. How big a difference is there?
The clerk looked at her clothes carefully and guessed whether she was the servant of someone with good connections and good temper: "Usually, low-grade spiritual stones cost five yuan a month, but now the price has been temporarily increased."
Hu Qing gasped, it was just two sects coming to visit, right?
Question: "So, is there a yard with a ground fire? What's the price?"
Staff: "Yes, the one with the lowest fire quality, one hundred spiritual stones per month."
My dear, go grab it.
He hadn't finished yet: "A cave with good fire quality will cost you one medium-grade spiritual stone per month."
The exchange rate of spiritual beads for low-grade products, low-grade products for medium-grade products, and medium-grade products for high-grade products is one thousand to one.
Hu Qing was speechless and thought: "How can I rent the weapon refining room?"
"Ten low-grade spiritual stones a day. No refining furnace or spiritual stone consumption is provided."
Farewell.
The blow was so great that Hu Qing could not straighten up: "Huahua, my mother is so poor."
Hu Huahua was silent.
Hu Qing angrily squeezed open a meat bun, squeezed the meatballs into Hu Huahua, stuffed the bun skin into his mouth and chewed vigorously.
"Grab the money, you evil capitalist."
Sighing: "But, if I want to practice, I must have a ground fire, and an ordinary yard is not enough. The cheapest one is 100 a month, and the equivalent is 1,000 a month. I am so tight that I can rent it for a month. According to the ten-fold increase in price,
The usual price should be ten yuan to rent for a month, so I can afford it. But I can’t just wait for the house price to come down. I have to practice in the meantime.”
"Item refining room. Ten yuan a day, three hundred a month. Hiss, it's too expensive. This is the paradox of the poor. The money is too little, and you can't consume at a cost-effective price. You can only be forced to consume at a short price and quickly. But
Listen to what that person said. To use the refining room, you need to have a refining furnace? Do you also need spiritual stones for the refining furnace? It’s going to be very dangerous.”
Hu Huahua lay in her shoulder bag, unable to understand the adults' troubles.
Hu Qing hugged him and walked away, shaking her head step by step. She was going to find a weapon-making shop to see if there was any part-time workers like her.
Obviously she thought too much and wanted to be beautiful. There were many shops selling weapons, and she even felt the strong smell of fire and gold behind the shops. However, there were more men than women in the weapon-making industry, and they did not hire short-term temporary workers.
Workers, let alone ordinary people.
Hu Qing was disillusioned. No one recognized that she was a monk. Even if she stood on the street and shouted that she was a monk, she would only be considered a madman.
What should she do?
"Fight."
What?
"Isn't it just ten spiritual stones? I will rent it for a day now - tomorrow to experience the experience."
It would be a big loss to rent today. Wait, let her ask first, don't start counting the day from early in the morning.
The rental refining rooms are concentrated on several hills in the workshop, and there are densely packed caves just a few dozen steps apart. From a distance, they look like a honeycomb, but up close, they remind her of resettlement houses.
People have said that when you go in, it counts as one day until the next day.
As soon as Hu Qing heard this, he went back to prepare.
First, go to Tiesheng.
Tiesheng felt uncomfortable when he saw her, so he tried his best to smile but failed. Besides feeling guilty, he was also a little scared, fearing that she would regret it and come back.
Hu Qing is so funny, what right does she have to hang around?
Put on a warm but distant smile: "Boss Tie, I want to buy a set of blacksmithing tools from you, will you sell them?"
