MTL - For a Prosperous World-Chapter 414 : You have the ability to open the door

He had wanted to come to Qingzhou for a long time. After all, this old friend wrote two letters to him, each of which told him to grit his teeth. I didn't say anything in the first half, but it was clear that I wanted to seduce him here.

However, from Chuan to Qingzhou, it was necessary to pass by Luzhou. In the previous period, all parts of Luzhou were in turmoil and it was not convenient to walk. So he came here only now. Even so, he still saw a lot of people in distress on the way.

Luzhou and Qingzhou are just one place apart, but the people in the two places can be said to be living completely different lives.

The young people looked at the people on the road, listened to the yelling in their ears, and each other laughed at each other and talked about how it is today.

There was no conscious smile on his face, and he looked left and right, and he was going to find someone to ask for directions.

I wonder if Yun Wenruo is hard to find in Beihai, Qingzhou.

Suddenly he felt that his tongue was a little dry, and after walking in the city for a long time, he was really thirsty.

I smashed my mouth and happened to see a wine shop on the side of the road, smiled, and walked over.

The boat is naturally straight to the bridge, and it will be there when the road is over.

It's not too late to drink some before you go.

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Holding a fish in his right hand, a black stick hanging around his waist swayed along with his belt as he walked. Gu Nan looked at the markets on both sides to see if there was anything to buy, while walking across the street.

When there are more people on the street, crowds must be pushed and pushed, and people move slowly, sometimes even at noon, and they can only walk in the evening.

But these are nothing to Gu Nan. She can't walk fast, but she can always avoid the crowd and move through the seams. The fish in her hand just swayed a little, and people had gone out a few meters away.

After Diao Xiu'er moved to Gu Nan's house, she was responsible for all the meals in the house. Although Gu Nan and Ling Qi are both able to make things, they are only worthy of being edible, far more than women like her.

Her arrival can be said to have raised the food at Gu Nanfu to a new level, no longer having to eat something that was just cooked.

After she returned to Qingzhou, Cao Cao didn't know what happened. She dragged her around the city streets, feeling a lot of emotion along the way, and when she returned, she was given the post of sacrificing liquor to the army.

The purpose of the military sacrifice is the meaning of the chief military officer, which belongs to the staff.

I heard that before that, there was no such position, and I don't know if it was Cao Cao's casual name. But on the second day, the appointment book of the post really came down.

This caused Gu Nan a headache for many days. Fortunately, she found that there were not many things in this post. Most of the time, she was only responsible for decision-making. Not in wartime, she didn't have much decision-making.

Gu Nan looked down at the sky with a bucket, it was already afternoon. The air is a little stuffy, and I'm afraid it will rain for a while.

She wanted to go back early while it was getting better so that the clothes in the yard could be collected.

A man came across, a young man with a light drink on his body and a reddish face.

He tied a jug of wine to his waist and saw that he had just come out of the wine shop.

Although not drunk yet, it is estimated to be fast.

After meeting Gu Nan, the young man greeted with a smile.

"Little brother, I'm here for the first time next time, and I want to borrow a place. I wonder if it's inconvenient?"

Gu Nan raised a brow, looked down at himself, and pursed his lips. Whose little brother is this?

He didn't care, and asked slightly with a look of depression.

"I don't know where Xiongtai wants to go?"

"Um." The young man was estimated to be confused, thinking for a while, then patted his head and laughed.

"Well, Ji Wenruo, can the little brother know this person?"

"He." Gu Nan glanced at the young man and pointed the way behind him.

"After the bazaar, go straight one street, and the leftmost house is just that."

"Thank you little brother." The young man raised his hand and worshiped, passing by Gu Nan in a spirited manner.

"Brother Taiwan."

Gu Nan looked back at the feet of the young people.

"Huh?" The young man turned around and asked, "Is there anything else for the little brother?"

This man's footsteps are futile and his face is much worse than that of ordinary people. Except for drinking, I am afraid that his body is also chronically ill.

Frowning slightly, Gu Nan reminded the fish, "You're thin and drink fewer bars."

"Oh?" The young man looked different, apparently surprised that Gu Nan could see his fault at a glance.

But then he smiled and waved his hand: "If you're out of drinks, you don't know how much pleasure it will take, and you won't have much meaning to live."

She patted the hip flask around her waist and smiled.

"Little brother, this is a good thing."

Seeing that he did not listen to advice, Gu Nan didn't say much, raised his chin to the other side of the market.

"I live in the house across the street. If you get sick in the future, you can come to me. I know a little about medicine and I should be able to save you once or twice."

"Thank you for your kindness."

The young people worship again, but this worship is obviously much more formal than before ~ ​​www.novelbuddy.com ~ then don't pass, I hope you don't come to me. "

Watching Gu Nan go far in the crowd, young talents stood up. He looked at the jug he wanted to see and raised his eyebrow.

It's just one side, and it's good to talk. That little brother should be a good doctor.

Laughing and turning away, this Qingzhou is really an interesting place.

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Xun is sitting in his home with a book marked. This is a transcript he copied from Gu Nan's house, which is also convenient for him to learn by himself. In addition to doing his own business during this time, he also went to the academy to help.

Gong Cao's affairs didn't take much time for him. On the contrary, things in the school kept him busy. He had to learn the contents of the book by himself, proofread the reference, write the lesson plan, and then teach it to the gentleman in the school, and then give it to the students.

This series of things came down enough for him to bother.

And there are other things that are not difficult to spread in a city, but it is not enough to spread it to a county, a state, or even the world.

"Bang, bang." The door in the yard outside the room was snapped at this moment, and he lowered his book and looked out the window.

He got up, opened the door, and walked toward the outside: "Who is it?"

There was no response from the house, and he passed the courtyard doubtfully, and opened the door.

There was a young man standing outside the room door, and when he saw the uncle came out and smiled.

"Wen Ruo, long time no see."

"Squeak, click."

He slumped back into the room expressionlessly, and closed the door again, closing the young man out of the door.

The young man stood outside for a while, knocked on the door with a smile.

"Yi Wenruo, if you have the ability to write to me, you have the ability to open the door."

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