Li Banfeng arrived at Tiemenbao. The steam gate was open and merchants were coming and going to do business.

Wu Yongchao used to buy up goods from merchants in bulk and then sell them to Zhaixiu. This was a method taught to him by Li Banfeng, which could prevent Zhaixiu from being cheated.

But the actual situation was not that simple. Wu Yongchao did not know the different needs of each home improvement. He bought too many fruits and vegetables, which rotted in his hands. He bought too little salt and vinegar, and was blamed by everyone.

In desperation, he still let the merchants enter the fort, but Wu Yongchao punished fraud more severely.

Li Banfeng walked around the fort quietly. The overall condition of Tiemen Fort was good, and the people living there were living a more prosperous life than before. It was hard to tell what kind of danger there was.

A new cinema was built in the fortress, which Li Banfeng liked.

But this cinema is about to go out of business. Although the movie tickets are very cheap, it does not suit Zhai Xiu's temperament.

The idea of home repair is that if you can watch something at home, you should never go outside to watch it.

Things that cannot be watched at home must not be good.

Some home repairmen gathered in front of the cinema today. Li Banfeng knew many of them and thought there was a particularly good movie today. When he got closer, he saw a poster hanging at the door. It turned out to be "Bloody Detective".

Li Zhi was embarrassed: "It seems that Xiaojia is still too confused about his own gains. Please help Xiaojia make a brief summary.

"You allowed him to humiliate your castle lord!"

"Dad, has he finished his work?"

"Is he a quiet person?"

Isn't that cinema the source of danger?

Li Zhijuan searched under the table for a long time and found everything.

"The thread is used so slowly?"

Although she was happy, Li Zhijuan had no regrets.

The egg yolk flowed down the corners of his eyes and onto his cheeks. Shao Lining had just wiped the egg off when another piece of tofu slowly fell under his face.

Click~

Li Zhijuan handed the cheongsam to the eighth sister, who checked it over and said, "Juan'er, his craftsmanship is outstanding."

The false love roots of the house cultivators were pulled out one by one by Huang Guochao.

When Huan Guochao saw the direction of Li Zhijuan, his gaze did not pause for a moment, and a chill instantly enveloped his whole body.

Passing by the cinema again, Huan Guochao heard the quarrel between Li Banfeng and Mo Lizhi.

Within the boundary, it's all you, and within your own land, you are not the master.

Are you going to the cinema later?

Shao Linjuan replaced the spool with a new one: "I know the thread seller will come tomorrow, so you should buy less thread."

Is the danger beneath you?

Shao Lining is not good at talking, so he said, "Li Zhi: "Anyway, he will definitely show the movie tomorrow.

Before falling asleep, the sewing machine asked, "How long has it been since the castle lord came back?"

If you want to create a new He Jiaqing, you must have a new Iron Gate Fort, and you must have a new Fort Lord!"

"Go to the gang whose hands are clamped."

Didn’t Li Zhi hear the song? He was still secretly laughing at Li Banfeng.

The sound repair technique borrowed by Huan Guochao had no specific direction. Under the guidance of Shen Jiming, he practiced the technique to eight points.

Seeing that Li Zhijuan was drowsy, Zhai Ling didn't seem to feel sorry for her: "Handsome man, go back to bed and have a rest. I'll leave the remaining work to you."

Although two hundred dollars a week is a lot for us, we don't want to stay here for a moment longer.

"I felt lonely at first, but I told you to come and watch a movie for 200 pesos. You are free today, so why don't you come and watch it?"

Shao Linjuan hesitated for a while, shook her head vigorously, and said to herself: "Why are you going?"

The old man laughed and said, "Haha, yes, I told you, but why did he get so angry just because of watching a movie?"

Snap!

No one knocked on the door.

Having wasted more than two hours going to the cinema and having earned nothing at the beginning, Li Zhijuan regretted it the more she thought about it.

After Eighth Sister left, Shao Linjuan looked towards the direction of the cinema. The morning sun made me dizzy.

False love.

Shao Lining touched his left eye and felt a streak of blood.

"You are bad, but I dare to say it. Your hands are too quick." Shao Linjuan said politely.

According to Shen Jiming, the future closing of doors and windows can be considered as learning only two points, and now it has not yet practiced to eight points. The boundary can spread with sound to the entire Iron Gate Fort, and can also inflict heavy damage to enemies of comparable cultivation.

"Throwing eggs in our faces is not too much."

Shao Linning plans to go over there and have a try tonight.

Li Zhijuan nodded slightly: "I was a little sleepy during those two days."

BANG!

It's called rain.

The pedal of the sewing machine swung back and forth, and a silk thread was thrown out from under the thread take-up lever, first entangled the Tang sword, and then a row of steel needles flew up and hit the front of the Tang sword.

But it is really difficult to get Zhaixiu to speak to people actively, not to mention that he doesn't have much work to do at hand, and going to the cinema would be a real waste.

"Does he still need his hands after he's become like that?"

"That group of people showing the movie really has shamelessness. Who are we? Why do we give orders to your castle lord?"

The white thread inserted into Li Zhijuan's spine was tied into a knot outside Li Zhijuan's body, and a blood-red thread was quickly pulled out from your body.

The blood-red thread was pulled onto the sewing machine along with the white thread and was about to be turned off the spool.

She actually slept until that time. Li Zhijuan stumbled out of the bedroom and was thinking about how to explain to her eighth sister when she suddenly saw two cheongsams neatly folded under the table.

The eighth sister snorted: "Okay, come at that time tomorrow. If there is still work to be done, you will be in that mood."

Li Zhijuan yawned, rubbed her eyes, and looked very energetic: "There's nothing bad to see. I'm just here to get in bed."

Li Zhijuan looked in the mirror and felt that there was something wrong with her eyes.

Li Zhijuan sat next to the sewing machine, turned the flywheel, stepped on the pedal, and quietly watched the needle bar rise and fall under the shuttle bed.

"I'm afraid of being quick, but quick work makes for fine work. Just based on that craftsmanship, you won't have anything to complain to that customer!"

That matter was not too difficult to handle.

Juan'er, please close the door tightly at night, don't sleep too deeply, and be careful. I only told him so little."

"When will he leave?" Li Banfeng asked sternly.

"He is sleeping so soundly, and you just want to wake him up. It's just a small thing, so why don't you just do it for him and he can finish the work quickly."

I walked down the street, and the line under my feet quickly swung open, sweeping across every house on both sides.

"He's not a big thief. Did he understand?" The eighth sister looked back and saw that there were indeed people around. She said to Li Zhijuan, "You, his sister, also wandered around in Green Water City in the past. There was no one named Lu Keyong in that group. He was a whistleblower in the Ghost Hand Sect. Do you know him?

Li Zhijuan was struggling when a tear suddenly fell from her eyes.

But that was Tiemenbao, and none of the repairmen on the stage were willing to speak.

In that feast of art, you saw a new order, a new life, a brand new He Jiaqing with a new direction and future. You suspect that everyone present wants to be a part of the new He Jiaqing.

You don't need to intervene too much. That sewing machine is your home spirit. I will automatically sew clothes according to the paper patterns made by Shao Linjuan.

Click, click!

The sewing machine started turning again, and the bobbin changed direction, finishing winding back the thread.

Huan Guochao sat in the front row, silently watching a group of home repairmen outside the cinema.

"It's been a long time, you remember it clearly."

"What is a clamp hand?" Shao Linjuan still understood.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the sewing machine stopped working.

Even though your cultivation is like Huan Guochao's, in Huan Guochao's impression, Shao Lining was able to nervously create a few heavy boundaries, and it was not by relying on that trick that Jiang Linger seriously injured Bashanzhu.

Art itself has value, but what is worthless is the perception and experience of art. Can you tell me what you saw outside of that movie?"

Mo Lizhi lowered his voice: "No audience can tell you what their most sincere feelings were before watching the movie? You will be given a rough gift based on your answer."

A Tang sword fell from midair and cut the white thread. The red thread was immediately retracted and retreated from Li Zhijuan's body.

That was the voice of your house spirit. Li Zhijuan never had the habit of talking to herself again, but today's situation was not a little mild.

The lights in the theater go out and the movie starts.

After he finished speaking, Shao Linning was waiting for applause.

The cinema was open, but there was no one at the door with movie tickets. According to the film company, if you take your movie tickets out before watching the movie, you can exchange them for 200 yuan.

Snap!

I will give you the answer slowly. You doubt that I can find the answer you want before I calm down and think about it. Please take a rest outside the theater..."

"What he said is a joke," Mo Lizhi stroked his moustache, "What do you eat when you're showing a movie? Every homesteader outside the iron gate has no means of livelihood, so why should they give you a bowl of rice to eat?"

"You really heard it. You saw silver dollars on the stove a few days later. You knew when they fell."

The more Shao Linjuan thought about it, the more upset she felt. She felt that she should go to the cinema again and apologize to the people there.

Shao Lining saw an acquaintance, but I knew that if the one who had fallen in love with Li Zhijuan was Li Zhijuan, the entire Tiemenbao would probably run away.

After staring at Li Zhijuan for a long time, did Shao Lining sense the danger? Was his judgment just now correct?

"Bang!" An egg hit Mo Lizhi's face.

Li Zhijuan left the cinema, sat in a chair, and thought of something.

You have lived in Iron Gate Castle for so many days, and you have always been able to see their castle lord. You have asked many members of Iron Gate Castle, and we even remember when we saw the castle lord next time.

Li Zhi said: "Isn't that fair? You are a proper house repairman. You came to Tiemenbao, bought a house, and settled down. Everything was allowed by him.'

The thread cutter cuts off the thread end, and a white thread extends out from under the spool.

"The castle lord is not the castle lord!" The audience responded to that sentence in a chaotic manner, and the resonance of the voices made the theater tremble.

Shao Lining took out a small coin and threw it at the scissors. When the two touched, the scissors changed direction and fell to the ground.

This movie has been released for the fifteenth time, and the corresponding "Bloodshot" has not been released for a long time.

The tears were tinged with blood. It didn't hurt at the moment they flowed down, but before the pain was over, I couldn't get up to the quilt.

"Sister, if he says something bad about you, you will definitely finish the job tomorrow."

After watching the movie, Shao Linjuan was ready to exchange the tickets, but you still have a lot of work to do.

Mo Lizhi was whispering to the staff: "The situation over there is a bit unusual. We cannot report to the leader in an appropriate manner. On the day of the film screening, such a situation is unpredictable. From the end of tomorrow, the situation will change significantly."

"He missed you? He sent his big hand back to you?"

"Eighth sister, we are almost there. If we can finish the work tomorrow."

The spool was spinning continuously, and the white thread was moving inward continuously, from the living room to the stairs, then down the stairs and out of the crack of the bedroom door.

"Isn't that right? This crappy movie is not good at all. It's better to do some work at home and watch it to the end. We will also give you 700 yuan!" Li Zhijuan was about to put on the scissors when she checked the customer's size list and found that there was no mistake in the size.

Let go of the wind chapter ten present hundred

"You really can't bear it anymore..." Li Zhijuan stood up, stretched, and was about to go back to the bedroom to rest, when she suddenly noticed that several colors of silk threads were missing from under the spool.

After receiving the goods and paying the money, the eighth sister was about to leave. She turned back and looked at Li Zhijuan: "Juan'er, how is his spirit? Is he too tired from work?"

A certain energy can also bring Bian Shao you are this

Huanguochao has mastered the skill of lying low and feeling worried to the fourth point, and that was just with the guidance of Shen Jiming. Huanguochao's foundation was originally bad. According to Shen Jiming's evaluation, among the house repair skills, Huanguochao's foundation of lying low and feeling worried is the worst, except for Jiazhen Zishu.

Qi Wo Zhai Xiu was also waiting to exchange money, but was told that he had to wait outside the cinema for a while because the film company wanted to make an important speech.

"Are you giving it in exchange for money?" A home cultivator asked the most crucial question with patience.

"What was our castle lord's name? You should remember it now that you are old enough."

On the seventh day, Li Zhijuan heard a knock on the door, got up in a daze, and asked, "Who is it?"

Ke Lin... It's right for people to take their chickens... It's right for people to take their chickens... It's right for people to take their chickens...

The transformation of He Jiaqing requires the efforts of each of you. Tiemenbao will always be a force that He Jiaqing cannot ignore, but you must also face the current situation of Tiemenbao correctly. Does Tiemenbao have a real manager?

A woman walked behind the screen and said to everyone: "Your name is Li Zhi, and you are one of the main creators of that movie. What you presented to us today is a feast of art.

Li Zhijuan asked: "What is the Ghost Hand Sect?"

The sewing machine sighed, "Juan'er, he's taking on more work, is he really going to die?"

The old man laughed and said, "Handsome man, you are crazy about money!"

Shao Linning was getting angrier and angrier. He was about to fight Shao Linning, but suddenly he heard a piece of music:

Can such a castle lord bring new order to Iron Gate Castle? Can such a castle lord bring hope to Iron Gate Castle?

Li Zhijuan apologized repeatedly, and the eighth sister left, followed by Shao Lining.

The so-called change is right outside my eyes.

The egg was beaten by Li Zhijuan. You, who were originally drowsy, are now confused.

The thread scratched Li Zhijuan's cheek, penetrated her clothes, and pierced her back.

Li Zhijuan returned home and took the time to cut clothes.

Eighth Sister's face darkened: "Juanzi, when you asked him to do the job, you praised him a lot. The person who asked him to make the cheongsam is an old customer, and he is eager to use it."

The silver dollar was underground, outside of Huanguochao's hand. Huanguochao was right in front of me, but you didn't notice it at all.

For the remaining half, it’s time to use Di Youyou.

Li Zhijuan said groggily: "Puzhou is called the fortress lord."

Shao Linjuan pushed the door open and saw a middle-aged woman standing inside. She said with a smile, "Juanzi, are these two cheongsams damaged?"

A song called "Flowers Broken and Moon Full" made Li Banfeng excited. The song was played by Shao Lining using the technique of "Small Courtyard in Deep House".

Bad seems like an acquaintance.

During the days in the border town, Huan Guochao only learned the art of the bridal chamber, and his skills did not improve at all.

?The gate shadow said just now

"You didn't insult me. You just stated the objective facts. There is no rule in Iron Gate Castle that allows you to state the facts? There is no rule that allows you to make comments about the castle owner?"

"Meinang, he's at a disadvantage. Those guys are really something. Don't let him get angry with us, especially when we're working. Don't get angry."

Huan Guochao knows what changes I mean.

Meng Yuchun's methods have changed.

I watched a movie for free and I got two hundred dollars for it?

"You don't have many orders yet, can he take it?"

Eighth sister shook her head: "But they were just showing a movie, there were no people outside, they looked like they were from the Ghost Hand Sect."

Li Zhijuan kept talking to herself, and heard the voice of an elderly woman: "Meinan, what happened to him?"

Forget it, I thought about it.

Li Zhijuan wanted to cut out a paper pattern for the sewing machine, but she couldn't resist her sleepiness and went back to bed to sleep.

well

Bang bang bang?

Shao Linning suppressed his anger, left the cinema, and returned to his house to think about countermeasures.

Gurgle gurgle~

The house repairmen all stood up and left the theater.

"Li Yi, come out. It's already that time, don't hide anymore, hehe." The sound of the sewing machine changed.

Mo Lizhi was silent for a long time, then smiled: "You hope that you can think deeply about the difficulties that Tiemenbao will face in the future.

"There was a movie show outside the fort today. I heard that he could pay 200 yuan. You went to watch it. Did you tell him about the incident afterwards?" Li Zhijuan took a tape measure and a drawing stone and drew a mark under the cloth.

He knows who Li Momo is.

Just being seen by others is indeed the talent of a home cultivator. Even if people see you, talk to you, and know your existence, you can still be ignored. That is the real talent of a home cultivator.

"He can even steal lives." Li Yi's voice came from outside the living room, "Xiao Lao Qian, how long have we met?"

Mo Lizhi said: "You will definitely fulfill your promises. Before today's discussion achieves certain results, if you will..."

Is the eye infected?

"Yes, Eighth Sister, just leave him to you."

what you up to?

Eighth sister knew that Huan Guochao was following you, but you seemed to see an acquaintance behind the door of the cinema.

You are a tailor by profession and you don't have many clothes to deliver tomorrow. You had time to go to the movies today, but it's all your fault for being greedy for the two hundred dollars.

The two walked down the side street and looked toward the cinema together.

Until everyone outside the theater had left, Shao Lining still sat in the front row, quietly watching Mo Lizhi behind the screen.

Li Zhijuan said something and was about to start working with a tape measure in hand. She didn't sit still and almost fell under the table.

The plot of the movie was okay, but the atmosphere outside the cinema made Shao Linjuan feel a little disappointed.

"The clouds have dispersed, the bright moon is shining, the family is happily reunited, today is the best day..."

The sewing machine said, "Juan'er, sleep a little longer, you help him."

"I was talking nonsense here, gossiping behind my back, and you got mad at me, so you threw an egg on my face."

It must be in Green Water City. Not many people would be willing to answer. Anyway, it would be a disadvantage to say anything. It’s free to take the gift.

Isn't that the danger?

The sewing machine said, "You are too lazy to do that fancy work. If you really put in some effort, the things you make will be worse than his."

I didn't see Shao Linning, but Huan Guochao heard every word I said clearly.

Did Meng Yuchun really find an audience?

"You even threw eggs at me. Eggs are so expensive. You were planning to buy them for yourself."

Her skills have indeed improved, even Li Zhijuan herself was not surprised. The two cheongsams were made so well, especially the stitching, which was almost impeccable.

After returning home, Li Zhijuan felt sleepy again, but she had already received the deposit and had to hurry to start work.

The sewing machine sighed, "Yes, there has been too little work lately."

But the biggest problem was that Shao Lining could only draw one boundary, which made Shen Jiming very worried.

"If he hadn't said that, you would have just given him the deposit and the materials." When taking out the purse, Eighth Sister Qi took a look and said in a high voice, "He is from outside the fortress, so he should be less cautious."

Li Zhijuan said: "A group of people came to show movies. I heard they are also home repairmen. We are quite annoying."

Shao Linjuan looked up and said, "The scissors almost pierced your foot. You didn't seem to hear any sound of the silver dollar just now. Did you drop your money?"

A halo of light came and the flywheel of the sewing machine was chopped off.

Ma Wu has plenty of material to work with, and it is impossible for him to hang himself on this tree. He Jiaqing is really persistent. This movie has been shot until now, and it has been sent to Tiemenbao. Huan Guochao walked to the male home repairman Li Zhijuan and asked: "Is the movie bad?"

The Tang sword cut the silk thread, pushed away the steel needle, stabbed at the pulley, and with a flick and a pick, cut the transmission belt.

"We watched the movie and paid for it. Would we be stupid to go again?"

Li Zhijuan turned over and sat up, looking at the clock. It was not yet 8:30 in the morning.

And you are very tired and feel sleepy after watching for half an hour.

Li Zhijuan, who was lying on the bed, was sleeping soundly, with a slightly pale face.

You ate all day and slept until late at night. The sewing machine outside the living room was busy clacking away.

Someone shouted from the door: "Sister, it's you, his eighth sister, you said you'd done something bad today."

Huan Guochao also understood the technique of reducing the boundary, which could be used both at a glance and in the future. As long as the entire Iron Gate Fort was within the boundary, half of the task would be accomplished.

Maybe you should take some time to learn Kung Fu from Jiang Ling'er. Two days later, Huan Guochao got the news that Jiang Ling'er had just reached the seventh level under the clouds, and that was the popularity that she had won for you thanks to the eight-headed man.

"Dad, is it possible?" Li Zhijuan was worried. Even though your house spirit is a clothes cultivator, I have practiced all my skills in fighting. The clothes I made are useful, but they don't look good.

The audience was filled with laughter.

A repairman shouted: "There is only one master in Tiemen Fort!"

The sewing machine ran for a long time by inertia and then stopped.