✓ Plane hot pot restaurant

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Capitalist Zhong Youyou, as the boss, cough... From the employee, he received a box of wages.

Yi Bai explained: "You left suddenly, and the gold and silver that everyone was hoarding in their hands were useless. I discussed it with Dr. Cheng and them, and they slowly looked at the small base.

"Although it's just a small box every day, the stable supply of medicines is already considerable, and a lot can be done."

"I thought you didn't have anything else to do here, and that the last days would be full of gold, silver, and jewelry, and worthless, so I still brought gold and silver."

"It's not enough to fill every day, so bring as much as you want."

Zhong Youyou: ... This seems like a cycle?

A silver bracelet was exchanged for five jars of medicine, and the medicine was exchanged for gold and silver in the last days, and there was far more gold and silver than a silver bracelet.

The more money you exchange, the richer you get, and the more you carry space, what should you do!?

I haven't washed the dishes today, but eight hours is tight, so let's stay overnight in winter.

The two of them hurried up and went out of the city gate before the curfew in Lancheng.

From the east of the city, the more you go out, the more you will be surrounded by farmland and farmland.

Although Zhong Youyou didn't know much about agriculture and didn't divide grains, he also asked the carriage driver curiously: "Are there so many fields outside Lancheng?"

This looks like a blessed agricultural city.

But there are some plots of land that even she, a layman, don't think is very suitable for farming at all?

The coachman's uncle said: "Hey, let's Lancheng in the east of the city, in the past, you just found a piece of mountain land to sow a seed, no matter what, it will grow better than the fields that are taken care of every day elsewhere!"

Zhong Youyou felt that it fit with the clue, and asked, "Is it just east of Lancheng?" Uncle

Coachman waved his whip and replied, "Yes, the farther you go to the east mountain, the closer you are to the haunted mountain, the better it grows in the field."

Zhong Youyou remembered the first clue and accosted: "Not long after I arrived in Lancheng, the lady next door sighed to me every day, saying that the harvest had been bad since last year? In the

evening, when the sun was setting, the coachman uncle looked left and right, as if he was afraid of something, and only after a while did he say in a low voice: "I know a hunter, and the hunters at the foot of their east mountain are rumored to be that the wild ghosts in the mountain harm people, and many corpses rot in the ground.

"Last year, the Taoist chief went into the mountains to do the Fa, and the demons reaped the ghosts, and there was no fertilizer in this field, so the harvest failed."

"It's just..."

The coachman's uncle sat firmly on the bumpy carriage, as if he had suddenly become cautious, and he was silent

, and waved his hand: "Motimoti, there are some things that are difficult to say. Zhong

Youyou: Understood!

She touched a handful of copper coins and handed them over.

Money can make ghosts grind, and the uncle accepted it with a smile, and suddenly he was not afraid of anything.