This morning, I accompanied my wife to have a prenatal examination, coughing... The test result was too little amniotic fluid, and the umbilical cord was ringing for a week... My wife and I were so scared that she urinated and sweat flew around!

Tomorrow morning, I will accompany my wife to the hospital to ask the attending doctor what to do. Maybe I will go out before dawn, and I don’t know when it comes back... Cough... So the first one in the morning is more likely to be a little later. I will be sent when I come back from the hospital. I dare not say when it is, but I will definitely be able to go out before lunch. Please forgive me for the trouble you bring to you!

The worst case may be to have surgery and have a caesarean section immediately. If this happens to be an extraordinary situation, I don’t plan to stop the update. I will take an hour to go home to update the idea within the same day!

Thanks to "Farewell Night in Maple, no fate or intent" for rewarding 100 starting coins.

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With the sound of the gong ringing in front of him, many people gathered around. Yi Yun took a group of girls to look. He saw a guy in a green shirt and a hood standing in the crowd. He was ringing hard with a gong, shouting constantly: "Jinli Trading Company, the auction of 'Promotion Certificate' has begun now..."

Yi Yun looked carefully and saw that behind this gang, there was a high-sounding wooden building. The whole building was carved with railings and eaves, which were extremely gorgeous and even painted brightly. There was a plaque hanging in front of the wooden building with the words "Jinli Trading Company".

A sign was erected by the door, with many traditional Chinese characters written on it. Yi Yun felt very stressed about the traditional Chinese characters written by the brush, so he had to change his job to become a "scholar". Then he took advantage of the power of "reading and literacy" to read it, and then he understood it.

"Our firm will hold an auction of the ‘Promotion Certificate’ on October 7, 1560... Please invite new and old customers to come and participate..."

It turned out to be an advertising board, which should have been placed here many days ago. The auction of such expensive items will definitely not start temporarily. We must notify the wealthy businessmen in advance. Today is October 7, so Yi Yun and others caught up to participate in the auction.

"Interesting!" Yi Yun thought to himself: The promotion certificate can upgrade people who meet the conditions to a higher level of career. Although I can't use this thing because of the large-scale transfer system, the girls in the Cute Niang Travel Group may be able to use it. Actually, no matter whether anyone can use it, I will never be wrong to buy one and put it on.

"Let's go in and take a look." Yi Yun called the girls and went into the building.

In fact, the girls are also very interested in the promotion certificate, especially An Qian and Li Chengyu. Both of them have a strong desire to improve their strength and do not live alone like other girls.

Unexpectedly, when he walked to the door, someone stopped them. Several thugs with flesh-faced faces stood at the door of the business. One of them opened his arms and blocked the door, humming: "Don't join in the fun of the opera troupe. You can't afford the promotion certificate."

After he stopped him, several other thugs next to him also reached out to block Yi Yun and the others. Several wealthy businessmen walking towards the building were laughing, and all kinds of strange laughter sounded in their ears.

"Oh, isn't this the opera troupe who just asked for copper coins on the street?"

"The opera troupe dares to come to the auction?"

"Do you understand what the promotion proof is?"

Yi Yun Khan, he was not angry. His group of people were weird and didn't look like people of status and grade, especially Lu Xi, who had nine patches on his body, and he looked like a beggar no matter how he looked like a beggar. Even in later generations, he would not have thought of entering the door of high-end restaurants. It was normal for the thugs of the business to stop him. It was not worth getting angry about this kind of thing. The most correct way should be to light up the ten thousand taels of silver notes on his body.

He reached into his arms to touch the silver bill...

At this moment, Lu Xi jumped to the front, swung a silver note of 100 taels in his hand, and shouted: "Why can't we afford it? Auntie, I have money!"

Thug: "…"

Yi Yun: "..."

Onlookers: "…"

Lu Xi was proud, waving the silver notes, his face was red! He showed a picture of me being a rich man.

"puff!"

"One hundred taels."

The onlookers cast sympathetic eyes at Lu Xi, and the fierce thug actually sighed: "Little girl, you have been a beggar for a long time and have never seen a lot of money. We can understand that you should leave quickly. This little money is not enough. You can change a good piece of clothing and buy some food. Maybe you can also set up a tofu stall and sell tofu to make a living. If you have successfully treated the tofu Xishi industry, you can also get a good man. Don't get involved here. To enter this door, you have to increase the number on your silver bill by a hundred times..."

Yi Yun was afraid that the onlookers would laugh at Lu Xi. It would be better if he made the poor girl cry. He quickly pulled her behind him, took out a ten thousand taels of silver bill from his arms, looked at the thug, and smiled and said, "Can you enter this way, right?"

"Huh? The opera troupe also has such a big silver note?" The thug was shocked.

"Well, who said I am a troupe?" Yi Yun hummed, "I am..."

Before he could show off his pretentiousness, a woman next to him suddenly shouted: "Ah, isn't this Mr. Yi, who has 'one bed, two people sleeping in briefs, four legs'?"

I'm shocked! Yi Yun was shocked by the title composed of the poems in front of her name, and quickly turned around to look. It turned out that Xiaohong from the brothel was speaking. She was dressed beautifully today, wearing a red gauze dress, holding the arm of a middle-aged rich businessman, and accompanied the rich businessman in a smile.

Nowadays, it is actually very popular to go shopping with a prostitute. Many wealthy merchants like to invite brothel women to accompany them to travel around, row and enjoy flowers. This is a kind of artful act. The wealthy businessman who brought Xiaohong to the auction conference is a guy who wants to be artful. In fact, Xiaohong is not very beautiful, but it just happened to be the taste of this wealthy businessman.

Hearing Xiaohong's words, the rich businessman was slightly shocked, and quickly bowed to Yi Yun, and smiled and said, "It turns out that you are Mr. Yi Yun who made 'one bed, two people sleeping, briefs, four legs'. Oh, I like your poem so much, hahahaha, especially when I recite this poem when I was chanting with Xiaohong, it really makes me feel aftertaste, wow hahaha!"

"Officials... I hate it, what a slight phoenix, how can I say it out in public?" Xiaohong said shyly: "I'm shy."

Yi Yun: "..."

Hearing the words of a few people, a few rich young men came over next to him and laughed, "So you are the author of that poem. Brothers are such a talent. Recently, your little lewd poem has been spread throughout the brothels in the Oasis of Chengdu. Now no girl can recite this poem. Even if she is behind the times, no one wants to enter their room."

Yi Yun: "..."

An Qian next to her began to frown, and the wrinkles became deeper and deeper, looking like she was about to go wild.

Wow, this guy is a woman who can't act in a brain. If she beats this group of rich young men and gives me some enemies in vain, Yi Yun quickly coughs twice.

Fortunately, these rich young men also stopped when they were ready. One of them said strangely: "Brother Yi, I heard that you are a little short of money and rely on selling words and poems to make a living, so that the divine poem was published. How can you find ten thousand taels of silver bills now?"

Xiaohong smiled beside him and said, "Your news is behind. Young Master Yi has a 'doctor' friend who made a lot of money by making 'primary recovery medicine'. He can earn thousands of taels of silver every day, and tens of thousands of taels of silver bills are just a trivial matter."

"Oh!" Everyone suddenly realized.

"Young Master Yi, you ran away after you beat the official magistrate last time. Nothing happened, right?" Xiaohong asked with concern.

When things got to this point, Yi Yun couldn't say that he was the little prince, so he had to agree that he was Yi Yun and made money by selling medicine. He smiled and said, "It's okay, I've given some money to the official, so the government won't pursue it."

"Awesome, even the officials dared to fight." A group of wealthy businessmen burst into laughter, pushed Yi Yun and walked into the building.

The thugs in the business bank were not good at stopping him anymore, and respectfully welcomed Yi Yun and a group of strange-shaped girls into the building.

When I walked into the building, I first entered a huge hall, which squeezed hundreds of people, and the crowds were crowded and noisy. A tall wooden platform was set up in the middle of the hall, with several dancers dancing on it. Obviously, the auction had not started yet, so I invited the dancers to dance here to cheer them up to avoid the silence.

Yi Yun found a corner to stand, and a group of girls surrounded him, fearing that they would fall apart in the crowd. Xiao Ziyue was too short and blocked by the people around her and could not see the platform. Yi Yun picked her up and carried it on her shoulders. She held Yi Yun's head with two white little hands and laughed.

It feels really bad to ride a loli on your shoulders, Yi Yun thought evilly.

After standing for a while, the dancers on the stage went down, and then a smart middle-aged businessman walked onto the stage, hugged and clasped his fists at the audience, and smiled: "Below is Sai Wanjin, the shopkeeper of Jinli Trading Company. I believe there are many people here, so I won't introduce them. I'll invite you here today to auction..."

"Hey, Sai Wanjin, don't be fucking verbose, just talk about the key points!" Someone in the audience cursed.

"Well, okay, just talk about the key points!" Sai Wanjin reached into his arms, took out a golden certificate, and shouted: "This is the first product to be auctioned today, a certificate of first-level combat promotion! Using this certificate can make an ordinary person without a profession change his job into a 'militia', without age restrictions and gender restrictions, and can be used regardless of gender."

"The profession of militia is very common, and it is everywhere on the street, so I won't introduce it specifically." Sai Wanjin laughed loudly and said, "Friends who need this promotion certificate please start bidding. The minimum price is 5,000 taels of silver..."

It turned out that he was a "militia". Yi Yun thought to himself, this certificate is useless, and the "militia" has no combat power at all.

"Bah! I thought you would take out something good at the beginning, but it turned out to be the most useless first-level combat system..." There were booing in the audience: "I can't use turning into a militia! This profession is not worth anything at all. I can hire one for twenty taels of silver to work for me. You actually offered a minimum price of five thousand taels. You are crazy about money."

Sai Wanjin smiled but said nothing, not arguing with these people who were making excitement.

A weak voice sounded from the corner, saying, "Five thousand taels! I want it!"

Everyone turned to see, but it turned out that a rich young man with a waxy face and a thin body was bidding. Yi Yun was wondering why this man wanted such a useless certificate. Suddenly, he heard Xiaohong laughing in a low voice not far away, "It turns out that he is Mr. Liu from the west of the city. He is born weak and powerless. He must have wanted to build a combat profession to strengthen his body."
Chapter completed!