[PS: Dizzy, today is my father’s 71st birthday and he was busy cooking, so I forgot to update it. Sorry!]
Most ordinary people have a lifespan of about seventy years. When it comes to poor people, the average lifespan is only fifty years. However, cultivators, even junior cultivators, can live more than one hundred and fifty years, which is twice as long as ordinary people.
Times to three times, the higher the level, the longer the life.
In addition to age, the gradual decline of appearance will also make the love that was once devoted become worthless, and there are countless cases of turning against each other.
Neither men nor women can tolerate the fact that their partner is dozens of years older than them.
And ordinary people, even men who are relatively resistant to aging, will show their age after they are fifty years old, while female cultivators at this time are still in their golden years of twenty-five or six, even if they are three years old.
Even though he is ten years old, he still looks like he is in his early thirties. This huge gap in appearance will form a physical and psychological generation gap...
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Because she was mentally prepared, Chen took good care of herself, with fair skin and almost no wrinkles on her face. However, when she was with Wan Ziyu, there was still a gap.
Normally, Wan Ziyu didn't shave, he practiced all day long, and didn't care about appearance. However, Chen knew very well that as long as Wan Ziyu shaved off his beard and paid a little attention to appearance, the age gap between the two would widen.
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At the same time, Mrs. Chen also knew very well that it was because of her that Wan Ziyu did not pay attention to appearance. When he was young, Wan Ziyu was not only suave and handsome, but he was also very particular about his attire.
Now Chen's pressure is increasing, and no woman wants to grow old in front of her beloved.
Because of the lessons learned from the past, Chen did not want her tragedy to happen again to Wan Ling'er.
No matter how high the cost, Wan Ling'er must be prevented from being with Zhao Yuan.
Mrs. Chen secretly made up her mind.
At this time, Wan Ziyu, who originally supported Zhao Yuan, also had some thoughts. Chen's words shocked Wan Ziyu. As a parent, who doesn't want their children to be happy all their lives? Who would want their children to be alone for half their lives?
, and then die in depression?
Poor parents in the world...
Wan Ling'er hasn't looked for Zhao Yuan for a month. Occasionally, a paper butterfly would fly to Zhao Yuan's room, just to ask if Zhao Yuan was okay.
It seemed that Zhao Yuan had been forgotten.
In addition to practicing, Zhao Yuan would also take a look around Xujiaqiao when he was bored.
one day.
Zhao Yuan saw the Wanjia's land reclamation army.
When Zhao Yuan arrived in the wilderness, the scene that appeared in front of him was very visually shocking.
Upstream, Wanjuran built a small reservoir against the mountain. Downstream of the reservoir, ditches several meters deep crisscrossed the wilderness.
The victims were divided into dozens of camps and cleared for reclamation. Some technicians were nervously measuring the horizontal position.
Standing high up, what you can see at a glance is a scene of land reclamation in full swing, with the victims working enthusiastically.
Zhao Yuan did a rough calculation and found that the area visible in front of him was at least a thousand acres. Of course, these fields have not been repaired yet. The main purpose is to dig ditches and dredge water conservancy.
Zhao Yuan saw that on some dry lands, the snow had melted and winter crops were planted. The mountains and plains were so green that they could not see the edge at a glance.
This famine made Wanjia like a phoenix reborn from the ashes, glowing with vitality.
Zhao Yuan knew that as soon as the sowing season came, the fields after digging ditches would be rented to the victims free of rent for several years.
Wanjia is not a loss-making business. This is a virtuous circle for Wanjia's business model. Wanjia will sign a series of lease conditions. For example, at the same price, Wanjia has priority to acquire tenants.
of food...
In less than five years, Wanjia will reach a new level. By then, these thousands of acres of farmland will bring a steady stream of wealth to Wanjia.
From the few words spoken by the victims, Zhao Yuan could sense the prestige of the Wan family in their hearts.
Chen is a living Bodhisattva.
Without Wanjia, there would be no new life for the victims.
The admiration and loyalty of the victims for Wanjia reached a shocking level.
Zhao Yuan believed that if a mob tried to do evil to Wanjia now, thousands of tenants of Wanjia would spontaneously protect Wanjia's compound.
In fact, the last battle Zhao Yuan planned was extremely successful.
Xujiaqiao now has a "notoriety", and legends about Xujiaqiao's tough folk customs are circulating everywhere. Those legends are getting more and more outrageous, and the people of Xujiaqiao are described as murderous devils.
The biggest advantage of these legends is that some mobs avoid Xujiaqiao.
When the mob swept across the Qin Empire like locusts, Xujiaqiao became a paradise.
The Wan family opened several grain transport routes. With huge profits, the Wan family, the Ma family and the Xiao family temporarily cooperated and started a large-scale grain business.
Although Xujiaqiao is located in a remote area and has inconvenient transportation, it is extremely rich and is known as a "small granary". Although the food is not inexhaustible, it is enough to make three large families full.
Because of the mob attack, the Ma family, Wan family and Xiao family are now in the honeymoon period, with very frequent exchanges. Everyone is in harmony, making Xujiaqiao more prosperous. In this cold winter season, Xujiaqiao's commercial activities are in full swing, with a large number of businessmen pouring in, and the streets are everywhere
They are all underground escorts...
Soon!
The time is coming.
Looking at the thriving winter crops, Zhao Yuan knew that the day for him to leave Wanjia was getting closer.
As long as the rapeseed flowers bloom, it's time for him to leave.
In two months, rapeseed flowers will fill the mountains and fields...
Two months!
There were still two months left, but at this time, Zhao Yuan actually felt a touch of farewell melancholy.
In the blink of an eye, he has lived in Xujiaqiao for more than four months. This year's winter feels particularly long.
Zhao Yuan walked alone in the spider web-like alleyways of Xujiaqiao.
Thousands of families.
East courtyard.
Faces flashed through Zhao Yuan's mind...
Yangshan Inn.
A wry smile appeared on Zhao Yuan's face. Last time, he walked here unconsciously, and today, he walked here again unknowingly.
The entrance of Yangshan Inn was very busy, with a constant flow of people coming in and out. Many of them were strong underground bodyguards carrying weapons.
In every year of great disaster, the ancient industry of escort agencies will flourish.
Now that you're here, let's go and have a look.
Zhao Yuan only hesitated for a moment, with a look of indifference on his face.
If he couldn't even let go of a prostitute, why would he want to avenge the blood feud? What's more, he would have to say goodbye to Wan Ling'er in two months.
Now, Zhao Yuan needs to exercise his strong willpower, and willpower is not only reflected in his cultivation, but also in his decisiveness in human relations.
In Zhao Yuan's eyes, Youlan is just a prostitute, although she is a very special and thoughtful prostitute...
A prostitute is a prostitute, no matter how much she thinks about it, she cannot change the fact that she is a prostitute.
"Haha... Xiao Zhao, you are here, sit down quickly!" Although Uncle Wan is old, his eyes are sharp. As soon as Zhao Yuan walked in, he greeted him warmly.
"Thank you, Uncle Wan." Zhao Yuan did not sit down, but still stood.
"You're looking for Youlan, right?" Uncle Wan understood immediately.
"Is she here?"
"You're late. You have to go to Baihua Building to find her."
"Baihualou?"
"Xiao Zhao, don't you know Baihua Tower?"
"I really don't know." Zhao Yuan smiled.
"Baihua Building is a newly opened brothel by the Xiao family. It is on West Street. It was built for several months before the Chinese New Year. It was planned to be completed in the middle of this year. Later, the brothel was burned down and the Xiao family accelerated the progress. Baihua Building is now the largest building in Xujiaqiao.
It is more majestic than the previous bridge building. It is really magnificent with carved dragons and painted phoenixes. If you haven’t been there, go and see it. It is said that the Baihua Tower is a complete replica of the Baihua Tower in the imperial capital. It is exactly the same, even the calligraphy and painting.
The placement of the furniture has not changed... Hehe, I will never be able to go to the Baihua Building in the Imperial Capital in this life, so it would be good to go shopping in the Xiao Family's Baihua Building..." A trace of yearning appeared on Mr. Wan's face.
"Then I'll go over first to see what's going on. If anything happens, I'll report it to you."
"Okay, okay, I must go, I must go!" Uncle Wan had an ambiguous look on his face.
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