"You two look a little unfamiliar." Dr. Sun walked to the table and sat down, pointing to the seat in front of him and said, "Sit down."

Luo City is not that big, and if you have lived there for a long time, you will know everyone around you, so you can easily tell who is from outside.

"Ah, yes, we just came here."

Qing Ling said and helped Feng Mian sit down.

Feng Mian stretched out her hand to ask him to feel her pulse. After a moment, Doctor Sun said with a smile: "You have been pregnant for more than a month. The baby is safe. But your body is a little weak and you need to take good supplements. I will prescribe a prescription and follow this prescription." Take your medicine on time."

After hearing what he said, Feng Mian's first reaction was to refuse. The Chinese medicine was too bitter and was simply torture to her.

But she also knew that in this situation, only taking medicine could ensure the safety of the child in her belly.

The two walked into the medicine hall empty-handed. When they came out, Qing Ling's hands were full of medicine.

Feng Mian was very interested in the things on the street. The two played outside for a long time before going back. When they returned home, Zhao Liang was doing carpentry work.

"What are you doing?" Feng Mian looked curiously at him holding an ink cartridge and tying lines on the board.

"Make a table and some gadgets. I don't have anything else that I'm good at. I'm just good at carpentry. We don't have much money now, so we have to find ways to make money!"

Pregnancy is a hard work and requires a lot of money. Not to mention that after the child is born, and they have to go to Qingfeng City, time and money are not enough.

"Mianmian, please go back to your room first. I'll discuss the next steps with Brother Zhao."

Qing Ling suddenly spoke up.

Feng Mian gave him a confused look. Was there anything she couldn't listen to when they discussed things?

However, she did not offend Qing Ling and went back obediently.

After Feng Mian left, Zhao Liang looked at him and asked, "Do you have something to tell me?"

Qing Ling nodded, "Yes, I want to ask you, are there a lot of gray industries in the city?"

Zhao Liang glanced at him appreciatively and said, "You are very observant. You have only been out for half a day and you discovered it."

He sighed and continued: "The scenery in Los Angeles is beautiful, and it often attracts tourists. Over time, many gray industries have developed that cannot be seen in the public eye. Do you know what the largest gray industry in Los Angeles is? "

Qing Ling shook his head.

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Zhao Liang's eyes, "It's a brothel - Nephrite Pavilion. The girls in the Nephrite Pavilion are all top-notch in appearance. Even the women who come out of the Nephrite Pavilion have become the concubines or exclusive favors of powerful people. Because of this, Nephrite Pavilion has become a symbol of Luo City."

He paused and continued: "However, because Luo City is a gathering place for powerful people from all walks of life, and the guards in Luo City are second only to the Royal Capital, we are safe here."

After listening to his words, Qing Ling thought for a while.

Since it is a place where powerful people gather, it is not difficult for him to get what he wants as long as he seizes the opportunity.

However, it depends on what he can come up with to attract the attention of powerful people from all walks of life.

Zhao Liang seemed to know what he was thinking and did not dissuade him. He just reminded: "If you want to know more information, you can go to the flower market in the east to find Bai Xiaosheng. He has a lot of secret information."

"Thank you."

Qing Ling breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes filled with determination.

"Are you done talking?"

When Qing Ling walked into the house, Feng Mian was packing their clothes.

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