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Throughout the night, Zhang Xiaohu didn't feel any sleepiness, just flipping through this medicinal material book.

Every time he memorizes a medicinal ingredient, an impression is created in his mind. He has never felt that having a cheating tool like space would save so much effort.

On the way to get to know the medicinal materials, Zhang Xiaohu tried to find out the high school books, wanting to find out if he could learn by himself without a teacher.

In fact, Zhang Xiaohu had a lot of resentment towards studying in high school, and now he found out that it was nothing more than an addiction, but the blind man lit a candle and everything went on as usual.

In conclusion, space is only useful for medicinal materials. [

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Waking up early in the morning, Zhang Xiaohu tried to exercise, and immediately felt refreshed.

Zhang Xiaohu didn't really care much about true qi. True qi is a good thing, but compared to the spiritual qi in his body, there is probably a big gap.

Zhen Qi and Ling Qi are more powerful, Zhang Xiaohu prefers the latter.

It's a pity that Zhang Xiaohu has too little spiritual energy in his body, and now his body is only as thin as a hair.

Coming down from the stairs refreshed, he saw his little sister Zhang Xiaoyu running up and grabbed her arm, "Brother, are you alright today?"

Zhang Xiaohu was at a loss, not knowing what Zhang Xiaoyu was thinking, "It's okay!"

Zhang Xiaoyu hurriedly shouted to the kitchen: "Mom, brother is fine, let him send me to school today!"

Zhang Xiaohu suddenly realized, looking at the calendar on the wall, today is the 31st, tomorrow is the 1st, the little girl is going to start school, no wonder he came over so politely, he dared to make himself a hard worker.

Zhang Xiaoyu was studying in a high school in the city, and it was a key high school. He was very talented in reading, which Zhang Xiaohu could compare with. Every time he took the exam, he was always at the bottom, which was very different from Zhang Xiaoyu, who was at the top of the class. two extremes.

"Mom, you can leave it to me to send the younger sister to school!" Zhang Xiaohu took up the task.

Li Yueying came out of the kitchen with a smile on her face, "I'm relieved to see you off my little sister!"

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After breakfast, Zhang Xiaoyu packed up all the luggage.

Going to school may seem like a small thing, but there are a lot of things, big and small, a big bag, which is more lively than Chinese New Year. Fortunately, these things are basically done yesterday, except that it is more troublesome to fold the quilt in the morning.

Zhang Xiaohu loaded the things on the body of the three-wheeled motorcycle one by one, first sent them to the county town, and then took the car to the urban area.

In the past, it was his father who sent them there. This year Zhang Xiaohu came back and left everything to him.

When the younger sister went to school, Li Yueying couldn't help nagging.

For example, don't starve yourself when you eat. [

For example, study hard and make progress every day.

...

In fact, this is Li Yueying's love for her daughter.

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When he came to the county town, Zhang Xiaohu didn't rush to send his younger sister to school, but took his younger sister to the mobile phone store, planning to buy a mobile phone for her.

"Wow, brother, you are so kind!"

Zhang Xiaoyu wanted a mobile phone for a long time, so that he could get acquainted with his family. He told his elder brother during the summer vacation, but he didn't expect to bring himself to buy a mobile phone today.

"Can my brother treat you badly? I'm afraid that you will speak ill of me to my mother!"

Zhang Xiaoyu was overjoyed, she didn't roll her eyes for the first time, and dragged Zhang Xiaohu into the mobile phone store.

In the mobile phone store, after some selection, I chose a popular female mobile phone called Duowei. It was pink and looked cute and generous, which was just right for girls.

Zhang Xiaoyu likes it very much, and the price is not expensive, just over a thousand.

Zhang Xiaohu bought it with a wave of his hand.

………>

At noon, Zhang Xiaohu brought his younger sister to the urban area, then got in the car and went straight to the urban No. [-] Middle School.

School hasn't started yet, so it's the registration day, and everyone comes here with big bags and small bags.

Zhang Xiaohu was in charge of everything, taking the younger sister to sign up, pay the tuition, and finally move the luggage to the dormitory upstairs, inevitably meeting the younger sister's roommate.

Zhang Xiaohu used to be very open-minded, but now he is flamboyant. It didn't take long for him to get along well with them, and after finishing everything, he left City No. [-] Middle School.

.........

Walking out of the school, looking at the gate of the school with cars coming and going, and then thinking of studying by myself in the past, how happy I am now.

After coming out for a while, Zhang Xiaohu's phone rang, and when he answered it, it was Fatty Qian.

"Boss Qian, what's the matter?"

Zhang Xiaohu picked up the phone, thinking that Fatty Qian was looking for him about the plantation. [

"Master, where are you!" Fatty Qian said anxiously.

Zhang Xiaohu was somewhat strange, and couldn't help asking: "Did something happen to the plantation in the urban area?"

The only thing that worries Zhang Xiaohu at present is probably the matter of the plantation.

"Ah, you are in the urban area, where is it, I will pick you up right away, I can't tell you on the phone!"

"The gate of City No. [-] Middle School!"

"Wait, I'll be right there!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Xiaohu didn't leave, waiting for Fatty Qian to come over.

Although this guy is an upstart, he still has a good impression in Zhang Xiaohu's eyes.

If he didn't like someone, Zhang Xiaohu would have ignored him a long time ago, and he also wanted to know why Fatty Qian was so anxious to find him.

Zhang Xiaohu didn't think that the matter at the plantation would rebound so soon, since space water mixed with aura, there shouldn't be any problem in effect.

...>

In less than 15 minutes, Fatty Qian came driving a BMW. He really fit the image of a nouveau riche, especially with his attire. Many people at the door showed contemptuous eyes.

Of course, this is jealous contempt.

Everyone despises the nouveau riche, but he cannot become an upstart.

"Master, I finally found you!"

Fatty Qian charged over at once, like a tank.

With this shout, the eyes of passers-by became strange, Zhang Xiaohu couldn't bear it, the hat of the expert is not very good, "Let's talk in the car!"

After getting in the car, Fatty Qian started the car and left.

"Boss Qian, tell me something!"

Zhang Xiaohu asked directly, and now it was Fatty Qian's turn to falter and haw, hesitating to speak, but he couldn't speak.

"If you don't say anything else, I'll get out of the car!"

"No, I said, I said!" Fatty Qian was frightened, he was really afraid that this expert would get off the bus halfway, if that was the case, he didn't know who to ask for help, it can be said that this expert is the last The life-saving straw must be seized.

Zhang Xiaohu was curious, what is worth the money, the upstart fat man was so embarrassed to speak.

In fact, it was Zhang Xiaohu who didn't understand the nouveau riche.

Asking for help is not a good thing. On the contrary, you have to leave a lot of favors. Favors are the most difficult thing to repay in the country. Unless it is a difficult time, you rarely ask others.

Fatty Qian said cheekily: "It's actually like this. He is a friend of mine. He is a bonsai enthusiast. He usually likes to plant some bonsai and so on. But recently, one of the bonsai plants was infected with something. This is because I don’t think about food and rice, so I think..."

"You want to ask me to help," Zhang Xiaohu said.

"Master, I won't let you help me in vain. The last time you entrusted me, I have almost done it for you. Let me tell you another good news. My friend has a 500-year-old wild ginseng. The six-leaf variety!"

Zhang Xiaohu likes money, but he prefers ginseng that gathers spiritual energy.

Zhang Xiaohu was secretly happy. What he needs most right now is aura. Having this thing on his body gives him a sense of security. But now wild people have few parameters. Even if they have, they are basically treasured by rich people. Xiaohu won't miss it. The important thing is that this friend of Fatty Qian is probably a rich man.

"I'll give it a try!" Zhang Xiaohu said, "And don't call me Gaoren, call me Xiaohu, Gaoren really doesn't sound good. I'm so young, it doesn't suit me!"

"High...>

.........

Fatty Qian drove a BMW around the city, and finally drove into the Jinglin villa area, where the security guards had to register.

After the car entered, Zhang Xiaohu had seen the luxury here.

There are villas here one by one. According to Fatty Qian, the price of the villas here is more than 800 million. The closer to the inside, the more expensive the price is, especially the villa on the top of the mountain, which is worth tens of millions, isn’t it? The absolutely rich can't afford to live there.

Zhang Xiaohu clicked his tongue again and again after hearing this, it seems that this place is too scary.

Rich people really don't take money seriously.

When I have money in the future, I will buy a villa to live in and another one to raise pigs.

On the wide avenue, Fatty Qian drove forward in a BMW, and finally stopped in front of a villa.

"We have arrived!"

Although Zhang Xiaohu guessed that the man was a rich man, he was somewhat shocked when he saw the luxurious villa in front of him.

Fatty Qian seemed to be familiar with this place, so he rang the doorbell. A moment later, a woman who looked like a nanny came out, opened the door, and brought them in.

"Mr. Qian, the master is in the back garden!" said the nanny.

"I see, go get busy!" Fatty Qian nodded.

As expected, Fatty Qian was familiar with this place, and took Zhang Xiaohu straight to the back garden.

Along the way, Zhang Xiaohu has seen the enjoyment of the rich, and the poor can only dream about it. He vowed that he would also buy this kind of villa himself.

Coming from the swimming pool, Zhang Xiaohu and Fatty Qian came to the so-called back garden. This is indeed a garden, with the atmosphere of a royal garden, with rockery and flowing water, singing birds and fragrant flowers, which creates a sense of spiritual satisfaction.

In the middle of the garden, under a sun umbrella, sat a middle-aged man in his fifties, with a cup of tea on the table and a newspaper in his hand, reading the newspaper quietly.

"Don't talk nonsense later!" Fatty Qian reminded, "It's fine if I say it!"

Zhang Xiaohu nodded. Although he has never seen any rich people, he has heard a lot about this. It is said that the richer they are, the strange their habits are. Probably Fatty Qian is afraid that he will cause some trouble.

It doesn't matter if you don't talk, Zhang Xiaohu really can't find a topic for these rich people.

"You came!"

The two came over, and the old man said something calmly.

Zhang Xiaohu didn't feel anything, but Fatty Qian seemed to be very useful. He pulled the chair away and sat down.

After a while, the nanny came up with two cups of tea, the tea was lingering and full of fragrance.

"Your tea is really good!"