After being exiled, Lucky Zaizai took his whole family to farm.

Hearing this, Jin Yuanxiao felt a strong sense of vigilance in his heart. It seemed that this "city lord" was still a guy who was good at playing with people's hearts.

It was not that he had never seen a respected official, but he had never seen someone who could make the whole city set up longevity tablets for him.

People like this are the most difficult to guard against. If you are not careful, you may fall into trouble.

It seems that when he comes to visit the city lord another day, he will have to take Dongyue with him. Dongyue is more thoughtful when it comes to strategies around him. He can remind him to avoid accidentally getting into trouble.

After the meal, his one hundred subordinates also came back, with a satisfied smile on their faces. It seemed that the meal was indeed very popular with them.

"Master, I spent a total of three taels of silver."

Jin Yuanxiao was silent:

How many? Does he have tinnitus?

Can a hundred young and strong men be fed with just three taels of silver? Is he crazy, or is the world crazy, or is it the so-called city lord who is crazy?

He was a ruthless man, and he was willing to give money to win people's hearts. Jin Yuanxiao admired him. He didn't know whether to call this man stupid or praise him for his courage.

"During these days in Rose City, you can give each of them 200 yuan per day as meal expenses, and let them arrange their own daily meals."

If you don't take advantage of it, you are a bastard.

So he was very smart and decided to take advantage of this.

Qin Jia, who already felt very profitable for a ten-wen set meal with a profit of four yuan, didn't know at this moment that he had become a foolish careerist in the minds of others.

She is in the school, sweeping the floor honestly.

Hey, even if the city lord comes to class, he still has to be a student on duty.

"Lord City Lord, why don't you go back first, and we can clean up the rest."

"No, in the school, we only have one identity, that is, students. No one should have privileges. Whoever has to do the work must do it himself. Moreover, this is also a kind of training for us by Master."

And the only people with privileges in the school are those with physical disabilities.

For example, a father and son are new to the city. The father is mute and the son cannot walk with his legs.

Qin Jia was quite concerned about this father and son, not because of their physical defects, but because of the father, who Zhao Dong said was a master.

Experts = talents, she naturally pays some attention to them.

And that man lived up to her attention. He was actually a blacksmith. Coupled with his martial arts skills, she boldly guessed that this man should be able to forge weapons.

There are not many blacksmiths in the city at present, and they can only make small items such as hoes and kitchen knives. They can also make ordinary daggers, but Qin Jia is still not satisfied with the sturdiness.

She has never learned this before and has no way to teach them. She can only rely on their own blacksmithing experience to figure it out.

However, since he had just arrived in the city, he might not have a strong sense of belonging, so she didn't transfer him, and prepared to observe him first. However, his son was quickly sent into the city the next day after entering the city.

At this moment, Mu Shi was twisting the handkerchief and wiping the table. He was the mute son. Because his legs could not walk, he worked in a wheelchair.

Of course, when assigning duty, Taifu Chen did not actually arrange his work, he just did the work on his own initiative.

The girl who just said she wanted to help her was rejected, so she had to twist other handkerchiefs to help clean the table.

There are basically no lazy children in the city. They are all sensible children early on, so they are very capable of doing things and they can clean up in a short time.

"Mu Shi, you go ahead. I'll pour out the dirty water and then lock the door."

"it is good."

A child of few words.

"Lord City Lord, are you going to eat sizzling tofu and fried skewers on the street today?" Qin Jia blushed, "Ahem, eat."

"Hey, I'm going too, let's go together."

The little girl is the daughter of a Qian family in the city. She is a lively and lovely girl. Unlike others who treat her with respect and nervousness, Qian Baochai treats her with respect and closeness.

Recently, I often ask her to go to the street for snacks after school.

Normally, this kind of time always reminds her of her past life. On the night after school, she went to the school gate with a few classmates to buy various unhealthy but delicious snacks.

She is actually just a very ordinary girl who likes to visit boutique jewelry stores, eat snacks, play, and watch TV dramas.

It was later that I was forcefully forced to become cold-blooded and taciturn.

It can't be said to be cold-blooded. Survival games are just like that. If you soften your heart once, you will become the next corpse.

She doesn't dare to be soft-hearted. As long as he wants her life, she will kill him without hesitation and will not leave him a chance to take revenge.

Ever since I secretly bought snacks with Qian Baochai, I have become more and more childish.

While the two of them were talking, Mu Shi quietly turned his wheelchair and followed behind, without speeding up to pass them.

Suddenly, Qian Baochai looked back at him and asked, "Mu Shi, do you want to go?"

As if he didn't expect that she would invite him, Mu Shi was stunned for a moment and then shook his head, "You go ahead, I want to go home quickly."

"Okay, if you have time, you can go around the street. There are a lot of delicious food."

"Okay." Mu Shi pursed his lips and agreed.

***

The three of them got into the car together, and he got off before them.

After the sightseeing car left, he looked back at the car that was getting further away, and then continued towards home.

Because the wheelchair was inconvenient, they rented a small courtyard instead of a building.

The two-story building also has a small courtyard with some flowers and plants, which is very warm and expensive.

As soon as he got home, before closing the door, he saw his father coming back from work.

The man is tall and strong, but he looks very honest when he smiles.

The grocery store in the city sells a very convenient pen and a small booklet, so now he no longer has to sign clumsily, but writes directly with the pen and paper he brought with him.

"I brought you roast goose today."

Mu Shi pursed his lips and chuckled, "You don't have to buy such expensive food next time. Let's buy some cheap food."

He was fine in school and had three meals a day, but he suspected that his father might not have eaten breakfast or lunch, only dinner.

Because his father's salary is now fifty cents a day, and he always buys some good food to bring back for him to eat.

Sometimes it’s delicious meals, sometimes it’s delicious cakes, milk tea, fruits, etc.

With Muda's income, he would definitely not be able to support him to eat out every day.

So the most likely thing is that he only eats dinner every day, buying himself a big pancake for two cents and delicious food for twenty cents.

This leaves twenty-eight cents per day, plus the contribution points, which is barely enough for them to live on.

Mu Shi sighed and said, "Dad, come back and buy some cooking supplies. I want to learn to cook, and eating out all the time is not the same thing."