At the same time, the city lord's house was also filled with warmth.
Yuanwei suddenly said as softly as water: "Are you still breathing?"
Shen Jiu turned sideways, looking as if he hadn't woken up: "Otherwise, I would still be alive..."
superior!
Shen Jun once rubbed Yuan Tail for him, and she refused sternly during the day, but regretted it so much at night that she immediately took action.
Now...no matter day or night, whether Shen Zui gives it or not, he wants it.
There is nothing that can't be solved with a slap. Shen Xunhui opened her mandarin tail and worked tirelessly to get closer to her, her strength was soft, as if she was acting coquettishly.
"Yuanwei, you are too noisy. I am old and need enough sleep."
"I suspect that you are teasing your little sweetheart, but there is no substantial evidence."
So he is now working hard to create evidence that Shen Jie 'molested' him.
Shen Jiu's body couldn't help but move slightly, and said softly: "Spare your life, Mr. Yuan..."
It was almost noon, and I sat aside, yawning drunkenly, and fell asleep.
Yuanwei washed him carefully, and when he looked at it from close range, he felt that Shen Jue's appearance was more than cute. He took a bite of Shen Jue's side face.
When the sticky mandarin tail approached, Shen Jun pretended to be fierce and said: "I'm almost starving!"
Yuanwei didn't move anymore and continued to wash Shen Jue with some apologies.
After leaving the house, Shen Jiu still didn't have time to eat, and was summoned away by Lu Ruilu's anxious look.
It turns out that the beggars on the street think they are pitiful, and they beat people if they don’t give them money. They also have a team. They are so morally kidnapped that they even rob old people passing by. This street There is no order at all.
Why does the city lord have to deal with it, because the people they worship in this team are distant relatives of the city lord they say. No one dares to touch them, who are becoming more and more unscrupulous.
Shen Jiu gritted his teeth, "This damn nepotism, I have to clean it up this time!"
City Lord Shen was so majestic that he immediately asked Lu Rui to escort him to work in front of those who had the right hands and feet to beg for free.
Regarding the distant relative, Shen Jun stared at him for a long time, but he couldn't figure out the relationship between his great-grandfather's daughter's daughter's son's daughter's cousin.
His brows twitched, and he waved his hand, asking Lu Sui to tie the man up. All the money from his body, residence, and hiding places were searched out, and all the money was returned to the people who had been forcibly given money to the beggars.
Regarding the special profession of beggar, Shen Zui went to great lengths to renovate several restaurants and teahouses, and crammed all these unemployed idlers into them. The more work he did, the more he would get, as a system.
In the beginning, idlers and lazy people must be as lazy as they can be.
But gradually, when they were given out monthly silver, they became jealous after discovering that others had made a fortune by working, married a wife, and owned a house.
Only when you have desire can you have motivation. When you have motivation, you have competition. The way to manage this steady stream of money, Shen Jiu used this trick to completely mess them up.
Indirectly, Lord Shen, who had a clean mind, made money by opening a restaurant and tea house casually.
When Shen Jui came over to collect the money, he was so happy that he couldn't help but smile like a little money addict.
He leaned close to Yuan Tail's ear and said, "I can take care of you, little Tail."