A steamed bun costs two cents!
Lin Nan eats very little, only one at a meal.
In the morning, Lin Nan bought three for Qin Feng.
As for Yu Linnan!
This is not a small amount of money!
After all, not every day has such good weather as today.
Thirty cents a day is Lin Nan’s limit.
Sometimes you may be busy all day and only earn enough to buy three steamed buns.
This made Qin Feng feel even more guilty.
Damn it!
I really deserve to die!
Qin Feng stood up and left.
Not far away!
Wang San took out his pipe from his arms, took out the pipe from under the table, lay on the chair, and looked at Lin Nan with wandering eyes.
A thin man squatted beside Wang San, took a small pinch of smoke from Wang San's pipe, and puffed out clouds of smoke.
Qin Feng was very fast and headed straight for his destination.
After running around the town for a day, Qin Feng already knew where everything was.
I went to a store and bought a roast duck and two desserts.
It cost one hundred and seventy cents.
As for the clothes!
During the day he went to see a set, which cost two taels of silver.
I can only run errands for a few days.
After a while, Qin Feng came back with roast duck and dessert.
No one is called Lin Nan.
Because Qin Feng knew that Lin Nan was very stubborn and would not come even if he was called.
Otherwise, Wang San, a foundation-building cultivator, would not be standing at the door of the dilapidated temple selling pork every day.
Qin Feng left two duck legs.
The rest was divided half among the black donkey.
Not far away, the thin man next to Wang San had anger burning in his eyes.
"This bastard actually gave the food to the animals and didn't even give Xiaonan any. I'm going to chop him to death." The man stood up.
"Shut up." Wang San raised his leg and kicked the man on the calf.
His eyes were fixed on Qin Feng, as if he was thinking about something.
Qin Feng listened to the noise outside and smiled bitterly.
He kept some of the dessert, wrapped it with the duck legs, and threw it on Lin Nan.
"Lin Nan, help me throw these away. There are a lot of rats at night." Qin Feng lay down and burped.
"Ah? What a waste. Let's save it for tomorrow morning!" Lin Nan blinked his big eyes, opened the oil paper, and felt a little reluctant.
Qin Feng shook his head impatiently: "I earn hundreds of coins a day now, who would eat the leftovers?
I'm sleepy, please remember to throw it away for me. If there are mice at night, I will have a nightmare."
As he spoke, Qin Feng tilted his head and lay down, closing his eyes and pricking up his ears, listening to Lin Nan's movements.
He really had no other choice but to resort to this last resort.
He just couldn't understand who taught a seven or eight-year-old child to become like this.
Lin Nan, holding the oil paper, tiptoed out of the dilapidated temple.
A pair of big eyes were fixed on the two duck legs and dessert in the oil paper.
“Gurgle gurgle!”
Lin Nan swallowed his saliva and looked back at Qin Feng.
"Mother said that waste is shameful!"
Lin Nan squatted in the corner and began to eat voraciously.
"Hey, this girl, we gave her food but she refused to eat it, and now she picked up that boy's leftovers. I want to kill that boy!" The thin man next to Wang San saw Lin Nan wolfing down the food and wanted to draw his sword immediately.
There was a faint smile on Wang San's lips.
"Tang Eryuan, close the stall!"
Wang San raised his leg and kicked Tang Eryuan on the butt.
He saw clearly that the thing in Lin Nan's hand was deliberately left by Qin Feng.
He was a foundation-building cultivator, but he had never thought of this method.
"This kid is quite interesting." Wang San chuckled.
In the dilapidated temple, Qin Feng smiled.
"Seven or eight-year-old children are indeed easy to deceive."
When Lin Nan came back, Qin Feng turned over.
"I'm freezing to death!" Qin Feng muttered, quickly stood up, and brought in a pile of firewood from outside.
ignite!
“Crackle, crackle!”
For the first time, the dilapidated little temple was lit by fire.
Lin Nan slept soundly that night.
Until the sunlight came through the roof and hit her eyelashes.
The first thing Lin Nan did when he woke up was to look around.
It wasn't until she saw Qin Feng that she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Go buy me eight buns. With meat filling. Hurry, I'm hungry!" Qin Feng threw thirty-two copper coins to Lin Nan, turned around and walked out of the ruined temple, and came to Wang San's side.
"Uncle Wang San, is there any way to make more money? I've bought a set of blue and white flower skirts. They're not cheap! I want to buy them quickly." Qin Feng grinned and looked at Wang San.
He heard last night that Wang San waited until Lin Nan had eaten the duck legs before leaving.
He also wants to see Lin Nan wearing a beautiful blue and white flowered skirt.
Wang San was stunned for a moment, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.
"Yes! Come with me to the mountains to hunt wild boars. I'll give you half of the money from the sales." Wang San answered decisively.
Qin Feng smiled.
It’s true!
Could it be that Wang San is a daughter slave?
"Tang Eryuan, go call some people. Let's go up the mountain to hunt wild boars. Call more people." Wang San turned his head and immediately gave orders.
"Brother Wang, how many are you going to fight this time?" Tang Eryuan's eyes lit up.
Wild boar!
It's a business with no capital investment, and you can make pure profit by doing it.
Moreover, every household likes to eat wild boar.
Once you get it, you can sell it quickly.
But they didn't dare to do it. After a year, it all depended on Wang San's mood.
If you are in a good mood, do more.
"The more the better! Call everyone you can!" Wang San said, turning to look at Qin Feng.
"Remember, you get half of what you fight for!"
Qin Feng nodded!
He is now also a cultivator at the sixth level of Qi Refining!
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