You must know that there is no such good silk cloth in the New World, and it can be sold for a good price at that time.

"Yes." The person in charge didn't ask more, just nodded to show his understanding.

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ps: [1 update]: The second update of the positive code. .

1132: He's already a cripple. (2 more)

In the inner city, in Room 6, Building 2, Second Street.

Room 6 is on the third floor. It is a house with three bedrooms, one living room and one bathroom.

Three people lived in the house, a married couple and their fourteen-year-old son.

In the kitchen, Saffane was preparing her lunch with three slap-sized pieces of meat frying in the pan.

She is the hostess of this house. She got off work from the workshop at noon and came back in a hurry to cook for the children and her husband.

Saffane took a deep breath, her haggard face lighter.

yah???

The meat is almost cooked

Oil bubbles sizzling around the edges,

The aroma that wafts out is very tempting.

On the other stove mouth,

Wheat porridge is being cooked in a clay pot with a lot of sweet potatoes in it.

The price of sweet potatoes in the big market is already very low, and ordinary urbanites can eat sweet potatoes every day.

Saffane scooped up a small spoonful of wheat and sweet potato porridge, blew the heat, and put it in her mouth to taste it.

She nodded with satisfaction and said softly to herself, "Well, it's a little sweet from sweet potatoes, not bad."

She picked up the pot and walked cautiously out of the kitchen, shouting, "Lao Han, Xiaoyong, it's time to eat."

Laohan is her husband and Xiaoyong is her son.

Quiet, no one answered.

Saphanie put the pot on the table 24 and wiped her hand on her apron.

"I? Laohan, Xiaoyong?" She looked around the room suspiciously.

"..." Still no response.

"Are you asleep?" Saffane walked into the room, and the bed was empty, as were the other two rooms.

She trembled and murmured, "You're not at home, where have you been?"

Saffane quickly took off her apron, her face panicked, and she wanted to go out to find her husband, but just as she walked to the door, she heard a familiar voice. step on???

"Father, slow down." Mrs. Zheng I's voice came from outside the door.

"Xiaoyong!" Saffane's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly reached out to open the door.

She probed over and saw Xiaoyong jumping up the stairs step by step, supporting her husband at first sight.

"Mother, I'm back." Xiaoyong raised his head when he heard the sound, and greeted his mother with dodging eyes.

Although he is only fourteen years old, he is already 1.7 meters tall, much taller than other children of the same age, but he is thin.

Han Tie raised his eyes to look at his wife, grinned and said, "Fen'er, is the meal ready?"

Han Tie is thirty-eight years old this year, with a beard on his face, he looks a little decadent, and he has known Sapphire for eighteen years.

He only had one leg, and the left leg disappeared from the position five centimeters above the knee.

Saphanie breathed a sigh of relief, and asked angrily with her hands on her hips, "Where have you been?"

Xiaoyong bowed his head embarrassedly, and explained in a low voice, "Father said he wanted to go out for a walk, and I went with him.

Han Tiehan smiled and said, "Hehe

It was me who wanted to go out for a walk, and I've been sitting at home for seven or eight days. "

He was originally a city defense army guarding Shanhaiguan. When the ghost wave arrived, in order to protect his comrades, he was bitten off by the ghost ghost on his left leg.

Even so, he didn't regret it at all in his heart, he just felt that he couldn't continue to stay in Shanhaiguan to contribute to Xuanwu City.

He also feels guilty about his wife and son. He can no longer make money and has to rely on his wife to support him.

"My legs and feet are not good, and I go out and run around. M Safini has no good air.

Her eyes were red, her husband lost a leg, and she cried for two whole days.

"It's all right." Tie Han accompanied his smiling face and climbed to the third floor with his hand on the handrail of the stairs.

Xiaoyong raised his head and said, "Mother, I'm following."

Saffane sighed, stepped forward to support her husband, and sighed: "Oh, come in for lunch, I have to go to work in the workshop later.

Han Tie said earnestly: "Don't run back next time, I can cook too."

Safini shook her head and said bluntly: "How can you do it? You only have one leg left and you can't stand still, how can you cook?"

"..." Han Tie's face darkened.

"Mother, don't talk about it." Xiaoyong's face was also much ugly.

"Ah..." Saffane sighed again.

She shook her head and said with tears in her eyes, "Okay, I won't talk about it, just sit down and eat."

Han Tie Zui moved, and was supported by his son to sit down.

Xiaoyong took a deep breath and changed the subject: "It smells so good."

"Eat quickly, you've lost weight, eat more." Saffane forced a smile.

"Okay." Xiaoyong squeezed out a smile.

He filled a bowl of wheat and sweet potato porridge and pulled it into his mouth.

"Be careful," Saffane said softly.

Han Tiehan smiled and said:

"Hey, this meat is delicious."

Saphanie felt uncomfortable, and gave her husband a large piece of meat: "then you should eat more."

"My wife is the best." Han Tie said cheekily in praise.

"Poor mouth." Saffane's pretty face flushed, and her mood finally improved a lot.

She couldn't help but ask, "Lao Han, what are you going to do in the future?"

"Don't worry, I will look for a job." Han Tie said seriously.

"Will there be a workshop that wants you?" Saffane bit her lower lip and didn't finish her sentence.

"How do you know if you don't try?" Han Tie grinned, realizing that his wife was worried that he was disabled and that the workshop would not hire him.

Safini put another piece of meat into her husband's bowl, and said seriously: "No, you can stay at home. The Xuanwu coins I earn are enough to support a family."

Han Tie shook his head and said stubbornly: "That won't work, I have to work."

"The city master is so good, he won't let his father find a job." Xiaoyong said loudly.

Safini hesitated: "Sir City Lord is fine, but your father..."

Han Tie shook his head and said earnestly: "Fen'er, if it wasn't for the Lord of the City, our family would have died in Baili City, and now we just lost a leg, it's nothing."

Han Tie's family used to be slaves of Baili City. They encountered a wave of fierce beasts attacking the city. When they were desperate, Xuanwu City came and rescued Baili City.

Xiaoyong took his mother's hand and said seriously: "Mother, our life is much better now than before, we have green vegetables to eat, and we can drink enough water."

Saphanie froze for a moment, then nodded slowly: "I understand."

"Think about it." Han Tie patted Saphanie's hand.

Knock Knock???

There was a sudden knock on the door.

"Is Han Tie at home?" A cold voice sounded outside the door.

Han Tie and his wife looked at each other, who would come to this point?

"Come on." Saffane stood up quickly, walked quickly to the door, and opened the door.

Outside the door, Qin Yu and Wei Geng also had two city defense troops standing straight, holding a lot of things in their hands.

"Who are you..." Saffane asked with a puzzled face.

Looking at the purple armor on Qin Yu's body, she faintly had an answer in her heart.

In Xuanwu City, there was only that one who could wear purple armor.

"Fen'er, who is it?" Han Tie's voice came out.

ps: [2 more]: Please customize. .

1133: Special Discharge Certificate. (3 more)

Safini turned back and replied in a low voice, "It should be the one you mentioned, Master Qin Yu!"

She heard Han Tie mention the 'captain' of the barracks, who was wearing purple armor.

"Lord Qin Yu!" Han Tie screamed in shock, and quickly stood up with his hands on the table, wanting to go out to greet him.

"Han Tie, sit down." Qin Yu waved her hand.

"Yes!" Han Tie responded conditionedly, and sat back in compliance with the order, but his waist was still straight.

Saphanie turned sideways and said respectfully, "Several adults, come and speak first."

"Thank you!" Qin Yu nodded and led Wei Geng and the others into the house.

She looked at the display in the house. There was a family portrait on the wall, which was in color. In addition to this, there were a few pencil drawings. You could tell by the style of the drawings that they were made by children.

Although Hantie's house is not very good, it is also very clean and has all the necessary furniture.

"Several adults, please take a seat." Safini brought some chairs and placed them beside Qin Yu and Wei Geng.

She turned around and winked, "Xiaoyong, go and pour the water."

"Oh, good." Xiaoyong quickly stood up.

Qin Yu said calmly: "Don't bother, I'll stand for a while and leave."

Xiaoyong took a meal and went to the kitchen.

Qin Yu pursed her lips, her eyes fell on the dining table, the food was still steaming, she obviously just moved her chopsticks

"No, no, you can come anytime."

Safini accompanied her smile and said nervously, "Lord Qin Yu, sit down and eat."

Han Tie called to the kitchen: "Xiaoyong, take out some more sets of tableware."

"No need, we've already eaten." Qin Yu's tone softened.

"Wei Geng." She glanced sideways at Wei Geng.

"Yes." Wei Geng nodded and walked forward with a glass box in his hand.

He Hands forward, put the glass box in front of Han Tie.

"The Lord of the City gave it to me! 々v?" Han Tie cried out in shock, his voice trembling a little

Xiaoyong came out of the kitchen, put down a stack of tableware, stretched his head and looked at the glass box curiously.

"You can open it and take a look." Wei Geng gestured.

"Okay." Han Tie glanced at his wife, plucked up his courage and knocked down the glass box.