Chang Yuan was really anxious and said nonsense, but he didn't expect that Ning Heyu actually nodded in agreement after looking at him for a while: "Good idea."

Chang Yuan's mood was very subtle: "Old Ning, why are you joining in the fun?"

He thought Ning Heyu was joking, but he turned out to be very serious: "This method is really good."

"The things we want to avoid may not be fun in the eyes of others." Ning Heyu said: "If someone is willing to offer weapons and other items, it will definitely win the eyes of some people."

When he said this, everyone understood.

Sending things to the top may be something that those in higher positions don't like at all, and may be completely disdainful, but the dignitaries further down may not necessarily ignore it.

If it is given in the name of someone, that is enough to make a good impression.

Rather than being passive and not getting good feelings, it is better to take the initiative to win good feelings.

But they won't do this because it's not necessary and it's too late for them to end the relationship.

But this may not be the case for other store owners.

Time is running out, and in five days a large group of dignitaries will pass by Rockstone. According to past experience, the number of people will definitely be quite large.

Obviously they can gather at the garrison location before gathering, but they don't know what's wrong with these nobles. They insist on imitating the parade formations of ancient emperors and dazzling ordinary people.

They enjoy being admired and admired by others.

It is still unclear who the dignitaries gathered in the hunting party are, but the probability of someone with status like the Lord of Tianjiao City appearing is relatively low.

The next day, before the store opened, some people who had not bought any medicine yesterday were already waiting outside the door, a crowded group.

Chu Qianyang yawned halfway and was almost frightened.

Some of these people were dishonest and wanted to fish in troubled waters, so this time Chu Qianyang did not open the door to let people in. Instead, he opened the small window next to him and queued up to sell one by one. Although the speed was slower, at least it was not chaotic.

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But despite this, the pre-sale medicines quickly ran out.

It was not easy to transport large quantities of medicines to Ruishhitai, so they stocked up at once and planned to sell them in installments.

They also know how to make money, but there is nothing they can do about it. After all, there are still too few people they can trust.

However, Feng Jiu sells medicine not for profit, but to attract customers in the store.

The more people come, the greater the chance of encountering rare materials.

Feng Jiu sat at the counter and looked across the street. The business of the medical center seemed to have become a lot deserted, and people could only be seen entering occasionally.

If the injury is not fatal, even hunters would be reluctant to enter the hospital.

She looked away and heard a "ding" sound, and a communication came in.

Glancing at the communication signal, Feng Jiu discovered that it was Father Feng.

Calculating that they have been in contact less recently, it has been at least a week since the last time.

Feng Jiu clicked to confirm, and the light screen flashed, and Father Feng's face immediately appeared clearly on it.

The latter had his head tied up and a lollipop in his mouth. His cheeks were bulging and his eyebrows were raised, looking a bit fierce.

"Little thing, do you still recognize who I am?"

"..." Feng Jiu thought it was better not to answer the conversation now.

The other party was obviously complaining about her not taking the initiative to contact her, but it was because Father Feng was going into seclusion to build mechas that they had been cut off from communication for so long.

But Feng Daddy cannot be provoked when he is holding a lollipop in his mouth, so Feng Jiu can only remain silent.

Father Feng wanted to reach out and pinch her face, but he couldn't help it. He couldn't help but chewed the hard candy in his mouth with a "click".

The sound of the candy being chewed came clearly, as if she was the one being bitten.

Feng Jiu recalled what Xiao Tong Lin had said to Mrs. Tong before, and then asked, "Are you okay?"

"No!" Father Feng replied simply.

Feng Jiu's next words were choked in his throat, and he paused before saying again: "Yeah."

"..." Father Feng almost jumped over with her "hmm", and his hands became more and more itchy.

Although he already knew what Feng Jiu's temper was, he just wanted to listen to what she had to say.

But he didn't say anything in the end.

Father Feng's sudden calmness made Feng Jiulue feel a little strange, but before she could figure out anything, Father Feng said "I'll take care of you when I get back" and hung up the communication.

This made Feng Jiu, who thought the other party would continue to talk for a long time, a little unresponsive. He always felt that Father Feng's state today was a little abnormal.

"Is it Feng Ba Ba?"

Chu Qianyang was right next to him. Seeing Feng Jiu's expression, he guessed who sent the message. Although he couldn't hear the content, he couldn't stop him from guessing: "Is he urging you to go back?"

Feng Jiu turned around and looked over, and Chu Qianyang said naturally: "It's the New Year's Eve soon. You and Xiaolin are going back, right? It's best to stay a few more days."

New Year's Eve?

Feng Jiu glanced at the date and realized that it was still a few days before the New Year's Eve, but it was indeed too soon if he had to say it.

Unexpectedly, it is almost the end of the year, and the time for them to come out is not short.

I don’t know how the New Year is celebrated in other places, but in the past, at the manor, Mrs. Tong would decorate the house carefully and hide gifts in every corner for them to look for. Every time at this time, the children would be particularly happy.

Although it was still just a few of them, it also had a little more festive fun.

It seems that she... can go back earlier this year.

Main city, Fengjia Manor.

Father Feng felt a little regretful after hanging up the call. When he tried to dial again, he moved his finger but still didn't press it.

He turned to scroll through the page and finally settled on a photo of Feng Jiu.

The delicate child is lying on the bed and sleeping soundly. When his eyes are closed, his drooping eyelashes are like fluffy little fans, leaving a little shadow under the white and tender skin.

After falling asleep, Feng Jiu's expression was no longer the usual indifference, but more soft. Just looking at it made people want to kiss him.

Father Feng reached out and touched Feng Jiu's face on the screen, but there was no warmth in the touch of his hand.

The tip of his tongue moved, but did not touch the sweet hard candy. His eyes suddenly opened, and he reached for his pocket, only to find that the lollipops were gone.

Father Feng's arms trembled and he turned his head in a panic. He accidentally touched the mechanical model placed next to him and fell to the ground with a "pop".

Then a sweet candy was stuffed into his mouth, and Father Feng clenched his fists before sitting down as if tired, with a layer of cold sweat on his forehead.

Mrs. Tong wiped his face with a handkerchief and couldn't help but said, "Can't you quit?"

Father Feng shook his head and said nothing.

Madam Tong already knew the answer, she frowned, and after a while she said: "Don't embarrass yourself, the mecha is not in a hurry, it will succeed next time."
Chapter completed!