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Chapter 242 News from the Zhou Family

Sun Hao shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I don't even know if there is a research institute or where it is. How can I know how they changed?"

Mu Qianqian also knew that she was too anxious to ask the question, so she smiled a little embarrassedly, "I asked a question, please keep talking, keep talking."

Sun Hao waved his hands repeatedly, "It's okay, it's okay. In fact, there's nothing else except this.

This news is only circulated in a small area, and most people don't know it.

After all, this is not a small matter. If it spreads in the base, it will definitely cause panic, and it will also have a certain impact on the three major forces. They will definitely not let these words spread."

Nan Ci nodded in agreement, "That's true. If this is true, they just don't take human life as their destiny. Who would be willing to be governed by such a person? Even for the apparent stability of the base, they can't let it go.

The news spreads."

Mu Qianqian frowned, "In that case, it seems there is no use for us to know this news."

The old Taoist priest shook his head in disapproval, "It is still of some use. At least we are on guard against the three major forces. If we are caught, we won't even know who is arresting us."

"..."

Mu Qianqian looked at the old Taoist priest speechlessly, "Taoist priest, although what you said makes some sense, can we hope that we can do better?"

The two have been together for so long and know each other very well.

The two of them were talking to each other, and the atmosphere gradually became tense.

Although Sun Hao understood why Mu Qianqian asked that question, he still told what he knew.

The old Taoist priest chuckled, "Didn't I say just in case?"

I originally thought that by making clothes for the base, the Zhou family would provide an iron rice bowl.

It turned out to be because of that, so it's no wonder Mu Qianqian's complexion was so light.

When Zhou Ziyang heard Nan Ci's words, he subconsciously looked towards Mu Qianqian.

Hearing those words, Nan Ci suddenly understood.

Nan Ci looked towards Mu Qianqian and saw me sitting quietly outside, frowning, knowing exactly what I was thinking.

But now that I know some of the secrets of the base, it is so dangerous to make bad clothes for the base.

Sun Hao sighed more and more as he spoke, his face full of yearning.

"I know, the Zhou family! Our family is very famous outside the base!

So, no matter how long it takes, if you don’t have any craftsmanship, you can still make a living!"

But very slowly Nan Ci noticed something, Mu Qianqian had not said anything.

Sun Hao didn't answer immediately that time, but thought about it carelessly, "It looks bad... there are quite a few people..."

On the other hand, people like ours, who still use the old method of weaving, have become popular.

Nan Ci didn't interrupt, just looked at the two of them and smiled.

Yan Haolei was determined for a moment, then looked at Yan Hao, "Rat, he knows that he knows where these clothes sold outside the base come from?"

Now that they know the conditions, they will be able to use these weaving skills in the future.

Mu Qianqian's expression became more and more relaxed, "Does he know that there are not many people in this family?"

It's so good, why do you say you were arrested?

"Mu Qianqian, what's wrong with him?"

Just looking at the expression on Yan Haolei's face, Zhou Ziyang knew that I thought it was okay.


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