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Chapter forty-ninth study hard to make money skills

"Li Mei? And Li Mei? Your sister!" I sat up and stared at Long.

"Ah, yes, he was thinking of Li Mei." said the ugly man. After he finished speaking, he put down the cup in his hand and bowed to me. "I still have a lot of things to do, so I can't delay here for too long."

"Just now, you talked nonsense here for a long time! Sit down!" I shouted.

"Haha, you ask him why he did this. I don't influence you to ask him questions."

"Ah. Yes." I turned my head to Long, and saw him glaring at the ugly baby, showing his violent meaning. This person's view of love is too bad and he doesn't want to talk to him.

I turned around and lay down again. I used all my strength just now. When I lay down, I lost my strength and fell on the bed, which hurt. I glanced at Long with a resentful look, closed my eyes, and continued to live my ignorant and meaningless life.

"Does it hurt?" he asked.

I thought resentfully, shouldn't I be in a hurry to explain to me? Li Mei, Piaomiao; Piaomiao, Li Mei. By the way, Li Mei is the queen of the Chu State, and his appetite is really big. Li Mei is the queen, what is Piaomiao's identity? It seems that she has never been spit out of those people's mouths, but I remember that he is in love with Piaomiao.

The power on my body gradually came back. When Long went out again, I got up from the bed, and only contained thirty copper plates that Xiaozhi gave me in my arms. The others were not touched.

I followed the shaded wall, avoided the patrol guards, escaped the busy people, passed through the bushes, and entered a desolate area. There was a flower room full of flowers. There seemed to be no one in and out of the room, and the thick green grass was covered with thick green grass. I carefully stepped on the edge of the flower roots, not allowing myself to leave footprints here, destroying the loneliness after losing my master.

I waited here until it was dark the next day, and I quietly walked out of the flower room and looked around. The black flower trees were beautiful. I found a good direction, half-squatted, moved a section of the road, stopped; moved a section of the road, and stopped again. Until I approached the back mountain of the palace, I planned to go out from here.

"You are an ordinary person now. Are you not seeking death when you walk from the back mountain?" A familiar voice rang out slowly. He seemed to be just singing such a beautiful night sky, a guy who didn't know how to appreciate the beautiful scenery, but he wanted to move forward bravely and bravely die.

"I'll go. Why are you here?"

"The palace is very big. Even if I don't show up here, I may appear outside in people and places. In this way, do you think I'm stopping you?" Long's voice was calm, more like talking to the air. He never looked at me.

"Haha." I laughed dryly. To be honest, I still hesitated before leaving. People should live comfortably in a place, and over time, they will have thoughts that they should not have. Thinking of brothels and the career of toys, I firmly determined to leave here.

"Do you really want to leave here?" he asked me.

"I..." I hesitated. I am not a firm person, nor a strong heart. I just want to live a life in front of me simply.

"What a guy without long-term expectations."

"I have immediate worries." I shouted with my neck raised.

"Who is there?!" someone shouted. Soon a team of guards ran over and saw Long, and saluted in an orderly manner, "Consul."

"You guys did a good job," Long said.

After they left, I laughed a few times, "You are quite majestic. Haha."

"What are your concerns?" he asked.

"Close worries...ahha, close worries, of course, close worries." I sighed that I had missed the best opportunity just now.

"Do you think you have me running fast?" he said.

I tilted my head and thought, but nothing.

"Why do you want to leave here? Or do you have anything you have to do?"

"Yes. There are things that must be done, so I'm leaving here." I said.

"Okay. I'll do it with you." He said.

"Ah?! Ah. You are not the consul here, there are many things you need to do. Haha." I said.

"You also know I have a lot to do?! I thought you always thought I was idle," he said.

"Haha. I...haha." I'm not stupid, why don't you know? Every day someone asks for instructions, he intercepts people outside the yard, and I can still hear them.

"Go back to sleep," he said. His hand was wrapped around my waist.

"Yeah." I responded softly.

"Luckily, you're leaving, what should I do?" He hugged me into his arms and said to me.

"What did you say? Fortunately, what?" I asked with my head raised. I was in his arms without realizing it, afraid that I would like to know what he said more.

"I didn't say anything. Go back to sleep, but you're hungry?"

"You said it." I stubbornly wanted to know what he said.

"I said, you must be responsible for me."

"Responsible?" I suddenly realized the hidden meaning of his words. Could it be that I have to be responsible for him for the rest of my life?

"Responsible. You must be responsible for me." He said solemnly.

I shook my head, no matter from any angle, it is not possible.

"Hmph. Stay calmly. Don't think about it any more. Please." He said.

I shook my head again, and I couldn't beg me, even though this sentence reminded me of him who was entangled in my dream, "I'm not the Piaomiao you are looking for."

“…”

I had no dreams all night and had a very sweet sleep.

When I woke up, his gaze stuck to my gaze, preventing me from moving away. I pushed him away, and although it was still the case, I asked me to do it. His body was still in its original place, and his posture of hugging me still did not change.

"I'm going to make money," I said.

"I have a lot of money, how much do you want, take it."

"I want to make money by myself."

"do what?"

"have no idea."

"Get up and have a meal after thinking about it."

"Um."

A few days passed, and neither Li Mei nor Piaomiao came back, and he and I were still lying on the bed.

"I said, I want to make money. Let me out."

"How to make money? What do you rely on? Without capital, what do you want to exchange for the first amount of money?"

"Anyway, I can't take your money. I'm going to make money."

"Don't worry, can you be a beggar and go out to beg for the streets? You will be transferred to the military camp at this age and want you to join the army."

"I'm not a man."

"If you don't wear makeup and become a man, you have to rely on your body in such a messy world?"

"Body? How do you make money in the body?" I seemed to smell the way to make money.

"I look ordinary, but I don't have any flesh on my chest..." I interrupted what he said, and his words reminded me of the Hong Kong Pavilion, that hand.

"There are simple things to make money in this world that have long evolved into even more complicated chores. You said that there are so many people, who doesn't want to do simple things to make money? Isn't the one who gives money a fool?"

"How could I say that?"

"You are smart. Tell me, will you selflessly take out the money and pay them?"

"The things are good, so you will give them naturally."

"The stuff is good. What kind of stuff is good that makes you want to buy?"

“Eat.”

"Can you do it?"

"I don't know. But I can learn."

"Tomorrow, arrange a cook for you and let her teach you to sleep."

"I think......"

"Besides, I'll take back the cook."

"Forget it, stingy."

A few days later, I took the initiative to say to him: "Long, I want to learn how to make clothes."

Long nodded, "Good thing. I will arrange for you the most patient garment-making female palace in the palace."

"Well. I want the kind of the most patient."

"Yeah. Sleep."

"I still want to..."

"Besides, I will take back the female official who made the clothes."

"Forget it. Spicy."

A few days later, I raised my hand, "Don't touch me again. My hands hurt."

"Did I touch your finger?"

"My waist hurts too. Oh. My feet, my legs... Get up and go to sleep somewhere else. I am not yours!"

"Let's learn to write tomorrow. Writing letters to people who leave home can also make money."

"Yeah. It hurts so much."

"What kind of teacher do you want for me?"

“The best writing.”

"Um."

"Piaomiao, I..."

"Sleep. Besides, I won't change."

"Forget it, stingy."
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