“Didn’t we buy vegetables?”

Charles, who was filling his stomach with food, looked at the steak on the table and asked curiously. He had bought some vegetables every day before. On the one hand, as a "experienced person", most of them had the idea of ​​eating vegetarian dishes to be healthy. On the other hand, whether it was a baba set meal or a fried steak like this, they were actually very easy to get greasy. They needed crisp and delicious green leaves to slightly improve the food.

Gloria looked up and her face was a little uneasy, and her hands were put back on her legs from the table. The girl lowered her head slightly, "I'm sorry, I don't know you like to eat vegetables, I'll buy some in the afternoon."

There are places selling vegetables in the Xiacheng District. These vegetables are often planted by working people in the Xiacheng District on the balcony of their homes. They can subsidize some household expenses, and there will always be some vegetables that can be harvested continuously to be sold for money.

Even if no one buys their vegetables, they can still eat them by themselves, which saves money on buying vegetables and is equivalent to making money. As for worrying about problems such as not growing well, it is not a problem at all. In the lower city, there are often four or five people living in a house. The fertilizer produced by each family every day is enough for a small piece of vegetable field to use, and the actual situation is often too much to use.

Of course, in addition to the spontaneously formed vegetable market, each living area has an official living market, where fresh vegetables of various colors are sold, but the prices are more expensive than those sold outside. If you want to live a quality life, the living market is obviously a good place.

Charle nodded, "I'll buy some chili peppers, that thing is good for the body..." He suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at his sister, "You can give Leya one of the underwear we bought last time..." Leya is the nickname of Gloria by both brother and sister, which is simpler and more friendly.

Shali also has it, called Lily. When he thought of this name, he still complained in his heart, why not Lily?

As for Charles... no, he didn't know whether it was because the former owner of this body was too withdrawn or too academic. He didn't seem to have much social relationships and was not very sociable. Apart from his crazy pursuit of that bitch, Haley, he didn't seem to have much contact with society. Of course, this also has to do with his memory not being completely awakened.

Recently, he felt that his brain might have encountered some problems. The memories that had been reviving before suddenly stopped. In the past, some inexplicable information would appear in his mind every day, but since about half a month ago, this phenomenon disappeared.

Just like the memory is completely blocked or deleted, there is no more memory or information, which makes him very distressed. If he does not have these memories, many things will be out of his control.

Shali shrugged. Girls will look better when doing this, probably because their collarbones are more beautiful than men. "My may be a size smaller. When we have time in two days, we will buy some clothes for her..."

As she said that, Charlie also praised the two little melons she hid in her arms. "Although I was not very comfortable wearing these things at the beginning, now I already know why these things can be sold for so much money. Some simple exercises will not cause trouble for me. I am more looking forward to those professional underwear."

Shire felt that it was a stupid thing to stay here to discuss this issue. He finished the steak voraciously, wiped his mouth, and said goodbye to the girls.

The president of the newspaper gave him a new job, with divorce cases about the rich man. People like this kind of gossip. There is no news that can make the newspaper run out of stock than "the rich man's wife actually has an extramarital affair". Naturally, people cannot be the rich man's wife's lover, but it does not prevent them from imagining themselves as such a person.

The newspaper president gave Charles a lot of help, giving him the opportunity to become a columnist who followed the Queen. If he didn't make any mistakes, he would still be in his place when the Queen came next time. This is a very kindness, at least for the reporters, it is an opportunity and a ladder.

So it is also a way to repay him if Charles will complete the task at hand. For him, following up and reporting some gossip is simply an entry-level task. He doesn't even need to go to interview him. He buys a few newspapers that have reported the news and read it a few times before he can make up a very vivid story.

The rich man lives in the middle city, which is also where most rich man live. The area of ​​the upper city is still smaller for the entire city. Basically, the ancestors have already lived in it. Those who have not had a house in it will have no hope of getting in in this life.

Therefore, the Zhongcheng District is particularly prosperous because there are too many people with consumption potential here. Compared with the quietness of the Shangcheng District, this place is closest to the people's imagination to heaven.

Just when Charles' shoes stepped into the middle city, he was in a daze, but it was just like that. This is normal. Sometimes people will think of something unconsciously, but if they think about it carefully, they will forget it in an instant.

But he didn't notice that outside a home furnishing house opposite the station, a group of guys were moving a carefully packed package out of the trailer. Under the boss's supervision, people unpacked the package, and the onlookers also exclaimed some exclamations.

"Very beautiful mirror, Mr. Nash..." The shop hired work scratched his head and praised it sincerely. The crimson wood border with black lines seemed a bit inconspicuous, but everyone could feel its dignity.

The mirror without any ripples clearly reflected every figure passing by in front of it into the mirror, just like looking at another world and another self.

In the corner of the mirror, in an inconspicuous place, there was a Shire standing there, looking towards this side of the mirror.

Charles didn't know that there was a mirror behind him, nor did he know that he was looking at himself walking on the road now and showed some meaningful smiles, nor did he know that in the dark shadow under his feet in the mirror, there were two white eyes, and he blinked from time to time.

He might have felt a little, and looked back, but soon the feeling of someone watching him disappeared. He shook his shoulders, picked up the address in his hand strangely, rushed towards the address - not far from here.

Rich people will live in single-family houses. Larger and more free-standing houses are much better than prefabricated apartments. The most important thing is that single-family houses are always on the best sections of the road or in the best place to stay in the best environment.

The streets of Linhe are from the east to the west, and about six or seven kilometers away, all houses are single-family houses. Someone once said that if you want to understand the beauty and happiness of life, then take a look at hell when necessary.
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