PS: I encountered a 18-hour power outage in the county yesterday. It wasn't until the day. I checked the calendar and found out that my birthday was a good day on November 9th.

Seeing the man who had practiced the Nine Yin White Bone Claws and said, Jin Batian was filled with emotion, this was not the life I wanted.

Life could have been like this:

Jin Batian dribbled the ball and broke through.

Xier was broken through.

Jin Batian dribbled the ball and broke through again.

Xier was broken through again.

...In the end, Jin Batian vomited blood and lost, and Xier won.

"No, it's good to make home-cooked dishes." I just want to eat good dishes and ask them to order them to the restaurant. There is no need to raise an imperial kitchen. I haven't seen how many people who eat imperial kitchen can live long. This thing is just a fresh taste.

Then it is to look at people. Other hired people were brought over by Renyazi contact the next day. Now it is the legendary maid of a wife. This is a population transaction. According to the regulations of the Nanjing government repeatedly, it is prohibited, but just like that, you can't say something very clearly. Those who sell children and girls are the ones who cannot survive. There is no such thing as a social welfare system now. Instead of watching the family starve to death, it is better to sell one of the many children to the point of selling them.

There are also some specialties for selling children. The younger the boys are, the more expensive the older the girls are. The older the boys are, they buy a son and go back to inherit the family business. If they get older and sensible, they are not familiar with them. The income is ignorant (under five years old) is more expensive. When buying girls, they either become children's brides or maids or even tertiary industries. If older people buy them, they can work directly to half a labor force. So this girl - those over ten years old, are more expensive.

Not far from the overpass in the back street, a city spontaneously formed in unknown years. Later, no one could tell whether it was the first one or the first one. Every year of disaster, there were a row of children with grass marks and their parents (mostly fathers) standing in the corner to sell their children and their daughters - a little farther away, they were waiting for work hard.

As a modern person, Jin Batian took this matter very lightly - no one sold his daughter and I bought anything. Besides, it is normal for a family of five, six, seven or eight (although they may not all grow up). It is just that when a child in the future, those who marry their daughters want this and then dowry donations are not selling their daughters in disguise.

Renyazi naturally first introduced people who were familiar with him. Even after seeing a few Jin Batian, he shook his head and expressed dissatisfaction. It was either that he was too young and needed to develop it or that his aesthetics did not meet the requirements. Xier followed behind and distributed scallion pancakes with a basket. Xier had the experience of being sold. If it weren't for bran, vegetables and rice, no one would sell his children. When Xier saw them, she remembered herself.

When he walked to the next family, he introduced: "Master, look at this. He has red lips, white teeth, and a straight facial features, and he is already sensible."

Jin Batian took a few more glances, with clear eyebrows, beautiful eyes, beehive waist and buttocks, and the little rabbit also began to take a big shot. It would be even more impressive after changing clothes, taking a shower and having a few full meals.

The child's mother also said, "You can buy Da Ya, this uncle, this child is already ready to give birth to a baby."

Four big words immediately appeared in Jin Batian's mind - doing one good every day. As expected, we should still find this profitable good deed to do it. Yesterday, Xi'er was rescued from the fire pit, and Jin Tian prevented the girl from starving to death - Amitabha Buddha, good, good, good.

"Okay, let's make a reservation first. Xier, take a scallion pancake and give them a first matte so don't get hungry." Jin Batian held up the girl's chin with his fingers and looked at it. Although the clothes were worn out - patches were stacked with patches, his neck and nails were very clean.

Renyazi quickly took the mother and daughter to a nearby restaurant to prepare for the four treasures of the study to write a contract. Xier took the girl who had eaten scallion pancakes to take a shower and change clothes. The girl's mother didn't know what big summoning technique or psychic tricks he used. Before signing the contract, the girl ran seven or eight relatives. They did not come for nothing. They were not for nothing. They could get up early as the middle-aged contract of the woman. As a woman, they could get five dollars from Jin Batian by pressing a handprint on the contract. After all, although the one sold this was not their daughter, they were also their relatives.

In the end, the girl was worth 200 yuan, and Renyazi charged a 20 yuan introduction fee, and each of the eight relatives was 5 yuan, totaling 260 yuan. (Because this matter cannot be reported to the local government for filing, this is equivalent to the conventional deed tax. Relatives who have taken the money are not allowed to look for it again in the future, and it is considered to be a one-time purchase of their relationship with the girl). Because they got up late, it is already past three o'clock in the afternoon. Jin Batian took out the money and asked a banquet for two yuan per table to invite relatives, including the girl's family, to have a meal.

Jin Batian had enough of this big oily and meaty noodles last night. He took Xier and the girl to the court and ordered a few dishes and asked Xier: "What do you want to eat, call it yourself."

Xier thought for a while and added shredded tofu and Sixi meatballs.

Jin Batian said to the girl who had changed her clothes and was covered in jasmine fragrance: "I forgot it before, but you will call her Xiaoju from now on. Do you know what to do in the future?"

Xiaoju lowered her head and replied, "I know, I will serve my wife during the day and the master at night."

Jin Batian was shocked: Wow, I have never heard of such a standard answer. This little ju has an IQ of at least 160.

"I'm right. Order one of them if you want to eat. From now on, we'll be a family."

Xiaoju blurted out: "Scallion oil pancake."

Jin Batian looked at Xier. Before coming, Xier bought a basket of scallion pancakes. Xier shook her head: "It's over. But I have already ordered the scallion pancakes."

Jin Batian had no choice but to say to the waiter: "The main food is two scallion pancakes, and three bowls of beef noodles with more meat."

"Okay, two scallion pancakes~~~3 bowls of beef noodles with more meat~~~~~~~" The waiter left singing.

Xier couldn't tell why the master ordered so many staple foods, but she couldn't question the master's decision as the first priority.

But soon Xiaoju also realized that the two cents-a-bowl beef noodles with more meat is much better than the six cents-a-half-pound scallion pancake. The noodles and vegetables are clean, and there is still a half-flavor pancake left on the table. This will not be wasted. Xier put it in the basket and continues to deliver it in the afternoon.

In the afternoon, after a walk around, Jin Batian picked a girl and bought it, and named it Xiaozhu. Xiaozhu was a little taller than Xiaoju, and her figure was worse than that.

But today my wish to live in a big garden was still dashed. I wanted to live in such a big yard, but the two maids couldn't move on. Seven things to do in life - there is nothing in the garden now. People who really work will have to wait until tomorrow to find them all.

The two maids from the room received advanced sex education that night. Although the master did not touch them, the eyes and eyes of the ears all night allowed them to grow up quickly.
Chapter completed!