Chapter 7: Wealthy residence.

If it was Li Xing who was driven away by a shop buddy in the past, I'm afraid he would immediately be full of anger and turn away. But today, Li Xing has the memories of previous lives and knows the human condition. Besides, he decided to enter the restaurant after careful consideration.
Xu smiled slightly, Li Xing stepped forward and took a piece of jade from his waist. This jade pendant is not valuable, but it is also worth a few dollars. He handed Yu Pei to the second-hand second hand and said, "Man, please help me, it's troublesome."
Xiaodian Xiaoyi stayed for the first time, and it was the first time someone gave him this subordinate thing. He turned over and looked at Yu Pei a few times, and couldn't see if it was a good thing. However, Yu Pei looks very pretty, and she must be able to change some money.
He could not lose the fat he held, so he put on a smiley face, and put Yu Pei in his arms, and said, "Okay, wait a minute, I'll ask the shopkeeper."
My shop buddy turned and left quickly, Li Xing was waiting outside the restaurant.
It was a coincidence that the three horses came together "too well". Three horses immediately sat a young girl, each of whom was noble and beautiful. The clothes on his body are graceful and luxurious, making people dare not look at them.
The three horses approached, and one of the three girls noticed Li Xing. She suddenly pointed at Li Xing and smiled: "Look, he's not the one from the Chen family ..." She didn't say a word, pouting and laughing. Up. Obviously, she wanted to say the word "waste" next time, but was embarrassed to say it.
少女 The girl was in a red suit and her cloak was red, flashing like a flame.
The other two girls, all dressed in white, looked at Li Xing, both showed a look of disdain, turned their heads and whispered, "What's so good about Li's waste, Chen Shuang, Do you fancy him? "
The red-haired girl who howled Chen Shuang "snapped" and said, "You just fancy him!" When she hurried the horse, the three horses drove past, leaving a string of silver-like laughter.
Li Xing smiled bitterly in his heart. The name of this "waste" seems to be well known!
In fact, one cannot cultivate blood, which is not something that is unsightly. But Li Xing is different. His father is Li Ziran, a wizard of Sanyiyuan, and a master of gas training. If the wizard's son can't practice his blood, he'll be called waste.
Three women, the girl in red is Chen Shuang, a young lady of Chen Family and sister of Chen Xue in Sanyiyuan.
The other two women, one named Bai Qiong and the other named Bai Jing, are the ladies of Bai Family in Sanyiyuan. The three surnames of Chenyi, Bai, and Li are in the same spirit and have close relationships. They co-host Sanyi Garden.
The 23 women are all equal to Li Xing. They have outstanding looks and are sought after by young talents from three families. They have always been proud. They usually do not look at such wasteful things as Li Xing.
When Li Xing was lamented, the shop buddy had already turned around. He pulled Li Xing and laughed: "I already told the shopkeeper that there is a fireman, and I usually do some chopping and picking water. Can you do it?"
Li Xing thought about it and asked, "How much money can I have each month?"
"Five hundred dollars a month, this is already the best price." The man laughed, "My salary is only seven hundred dollars."
With 500 yuan, enough to buy rice, Li Xing immediately agreed: "Okay, thank you guys, I am willing."
In this way, Li Xing became a fireman in a wealthy residence. For five hundred yuan in January, this labor can buy about five hundred kilograms of white rice.
My shop buddy brought Li Xing to the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper was full of face, and he was bowing his head to make a deal. He didn't look at Li Xing and waved his hand: "You arrange it."
The shop's buddy nodded and responded, and took Li Xing to the backyard of Fuguiju. The yard, which was 30 or 40 meters wide, was full of wood. In the middle, there is an old tree root that has been flattened for wood cutting.
The store guy pointed at the firewood in the courtyard and said, "The restaurant business is very good. It requires three thousand pounds of firewood every day. It is not a heavy job. However, after you cut the wood, you must also fill the thirty large water tanks in the yard with water. Remember, you have to be full, can you do it? "
The tone of the shop's buddy is obviously superior to others. Li Xingquan didn't care and smiled slightly: "I can do it."
"Let's get started! The salary will end in ten days!" The shop buddy left without taking a few pointers, and a guest came again in the shop. He had to say hello.
Li Xing had done a lot of work in his previous life. To him, this chopping of firewood didn't have much technical content. He thought, "Three thousand pounds of firewood, I will chop for three or four hours. Fortunately, I have already practiced heavy blood, so I won't Too tired. "
He placed a piece of dry wood on the root of the tree, then raised the axe and chopped it down vigorously.
"Snapped!"
The linden wood was easily split in half, and Li Xing split it one after the other. It didn't make sense to chop ten, and it didn't make any sense to chop thirty. But after slicing a hundred, Li Xing felt sore muscles in his arms and could hardly move his axe.
The pair of white and tender palms were grinded out of a few large blood bubbles, and when they touched, they felt heartache.
"The blood can't open the meridians of the palm, so it can't be protected, so it will bubble." Li Xing thought, leaving his axe, ready to rest for a while.
The tartar was sitting on a tree root, and Li Xing took out the purse from his arms. Among the purses, there is an unnamed bead left by Li Xing's mother. That day, Li Xing discovered that the beads could heal, but now he wants to make sure of that.
With Li Xing's palms, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com held the purse in the middle, then closed his eyes, and stared to see if the beads could heal the wound again.
Let it stand for one minute, two minutes, or about three or four minutes. A strange ray of energy slowly poured into Li Xing's palm from above the purse. This energy is difficult to describe its mystery. Wherever it went, the blood bubbles on the palm of Li Xing disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and restored as before.
After about ten minutes, Li Xing spread his hands and saw that his palms were white and tender. How could there be any blood bubbles? A delight in his heart: "This bead is really a treasure!"
I discovered that beads can treat injuries, and Li Xing suddenly thought whether it would be possible to use beads to make some money and maintain a family account, so that he wouldn't have to make money here. But as soon as this idea appeared, he was immediately annihilated.
"No! This kind of baby, if known, will be guilty of it, saying that it is impossible to guarantee even a small life! Beads, you must never tell anyone." Thinking of this, Li Xing solemnly Gather the beads, and put them next to each other.
Maybe it was the energy that flowed into the body. Li Xing felt his arms restored strength and continued to chop firewood.
There are two hundred and three hundred. When more than four hundred firewoods have been chopped, Li Xing estimated that the task of chopping firewood was completed, so he began to pick water again. He carried a wooden bucket in each of his left and right hands, each of which was heavy and thick, and weighed more than a hundred pounds when filled with water.
Thirty large tanks require at least four hundred barrels of water, and Li Xing has to go back and forth two hundred times. With such a high-intensity work, blood bubbles were again worn out in his palms.