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Chapter 205 Black Hole 18

The old doctor touched his beard and said hello happily, and then said to Guan Hao: "Hao'er, there is a big event today. The hospital has canceled the call in advance. You can also come home in the evening and have a meal together."

Guan Hao smiled and agreed. He was also happy for his master. He planned in his heart that he would go to his master's house to help in the afternoon without waiting for the evening.

Yesterday, my father picked some mushrooms from the mountains. We can take them with us to make soup.

The group agreed on a time and place and dispersed. Hua Zhi and the other three returned to the small house in the west of the city. The old doctor took his granddaughter to go shopping, and Guan Hao went home directly to share the great news with his parents.

The three of them sat facing each other, looking at each other, but no one spoke.

Huazhi wants to wait for Qiantian, Qiantian waits for Huazhi, and Earth Kun? Di Kun can't speak yet, he can only whine and whine.

Unless it was the cells in his head, no one knew what he was thinking. Neither of them wanted to guess what Dikun was thinking, so in fact, Qiantian and Huazhi were waiting for each other to speak.

Dikun felt bored, so he went to the kitchen to make some food. The fruits were still there, but some were bad. He threw away the bad ones and used the rest to make juice.

In the end, Hua Zhi couldn't help it and spoke first: "What are we going to do next?"

When Qian Tian heard Hua Zhi's words, he secretly thought to himself that, sure enough, Hua Zhi was still thinking about this task.

Qian Tian typed the draft over and over again, but finally gave up persuading Huazhi to give up the draft and turned to another topic: "Do you want to start a career?"

Hua Zhi thought for a moment: "Making money?"

"Yes, how can we do anything without money?"

Huazhi thought for a while, and yes, as the saying goes, money can make ghosts go around, but money can make heroes go around. You have to make money first.

"Then what are we suitable for?"

"Robbery?"

Huazhi said nothing.

"Being a bandit?"

Huazhi still didn't speak.

"Carrying dishes and washing dishes?"

Hua Zhi was a little speechless: "No, why did the man who robbed and became a bandit suddenly end up serving dishes and washing dishes? How much money can he earn from this?"

Qian Tian asked back: "Then you can tell me one thing: a lot of money, little work, and quick money."

"Copper mining."

Gan Tian was shocked: "Why don't you talk about silver mines and gold mines? What are the identities of the three of us? We used to be beggars, but now Dikun and I are gangsters. As the landlord, you are equivalent to an ordinary local resident, or a Unemployed people without jobs. Where can they get this?”

Hua Zhi was anxious: "This won't work, and that won't work either. Then you have to tell me. Anyway, I am evil-minded. I want to complete this black hole mission."

"I didn't say I wouldn't do the mission anymore. I'm not thinking of a solution."

Both of them were a little anxious, and neither of them had any good clues. Di Kun tinkered and the juice came out.

Put a bowl in front of each person, and then: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu."

Qian Tian asked Hua Zhi: "What does he mean?"

"Let you drink juice."

"Oh."

Qian Tian picked up the bowl in front of him, took a sip, and immediately spat it out: "What the hell is this? It tastes so bad?"

After saying that, he even made two loud noises.

Hua Zhi was holding the bowl, and the edge of the bowl was touching her mouth. Seeing his reaction, she immediately put the bowl down. Seeing Qiantian's reaction, Dikun was so angry that he took the bowl in front of Qiantian away. Since he disliked it, he shouldn't drink it.

Then he stared at Hua Zhi again. Hua Zhi's eyes were understanding, but Hua Zhi was not afraid. He generously put the bowl directly into Dikun's hand and let him take it away.

Di Kun finally snorted in anger, turned around and went back to the kitchen, crackling, wondering what he was doing in the kitchen.

Hua Zhi turned to look at the kitchen and shouted to Di Kun: "Stop messing around. Let's go to the old doctor's house for dinner tonight and keep some food in our stomach."

Di Kun ignored her and continued to tinker.

Hua Zhi was too lazy to pay attention to him and let him go. She turned back to look at Qian Tian:

"I think we need to get some information first and see who else is here besides us and the Tornado Team. What are their identities now? If you know yourself and the enemy, you will never be in danger."

"What you said makes sense, so let's do it. I'll go to the restaurant tomorrow to find a job as a storyteller and see if I can apply. There are people coming and going there, and the information is well-informed."

Hua Zhi thought about it and thought, yes, Gantian is blind, but he has eaten more salt than she has walked, and this job is suitable for her, so she agreed: "Okay, do you need me to take you off?"

"No, you can go about your business and I'll just ask Dikun to pick me up."

"Okay, let's make a decision for now. How about we have a meeting every two days in the evening to share our knowledge with each other?"

Qian Tian nodded: "Yes, I agree."

"Here, here are five taels. The old doctor gave us half of the wild ginseng tree before, which is enough for us to spend for a month. If we don't have enough money, we can sell the remaining ginseng. It should be OK. It’ll take us a long time.”

Qian Tian saw that Huazhi had arranged things well and had nothing to add, so he dismissed on the spot and went back to their houses for a lunch break.

They didn't plan to have lunch, so they kept their stomachs open and went to the old doctor's house for dinner in the evening, thus saving money on a meal.

When Di Kun came out of the kitchen happily holding a bowl of freshly made juice in each hand, where were they seen?

He was so angry that he went back to the kitchen with the bowl, put the remaining juice into a clay pot, and walked out the door with the two bowls.

He felt that these two people didn't know the goods. There would always be people out there who knew the goods, and they might be able to sell them for some money!

He just did what he said and went out directly without reporting to Qiantian and Huazhi.

Qiantian and Huazhi were lying on the bed preparing for a lunch break. How could they know what Dikun was thinking? They thought this guy was still in the kitchen...

When they woke up and found that Di Kun was not at home, Di Kun had been standing outside the house all afternoon with the small jar and two bowls on the side of the street where the house was being built.

Hua Zhi found Di Kun and beat him up. How could this man be tougher than her? Who is the cub?

That street was the one that was burned down two nights ago. It is now being rebuilt. The county magistrate attaches great importance to this matter, so in less than three days, it has already begun to take shape.

Di Kun just felt that a house was being built here, and the workers would definitely be thirsty. Wouldn't it be nice to have a bowl of sweet and sour juice at this time?

What's more, this juice is so cheap, only a penny a bowl, and the quantity is small. You'd be a fool not to buy it, okay?

It's a pity that the idea is very beautiful, but the reality is that he is a beauty with white bones, and people don't pay attention to him at all.

The only two craftsmen who came to try it only tasted half a bite and gave negative reviews.

Naturally, the juice was not sold. Di Kun didn't want to go back in such a dejected state, and was afraid of being teased by his brother and Hua Zhi, so he stayed here.

However, he still got three pennies. These three pennies were not from selling juice, but because people felt sorry for him because he was a mute and sympathized with him.