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Chapter 214 of 3096

Chapter 214: In short supply!

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Hanjiazhuang.

"Yu Xi, this is the newspaper that Dad entrusted Lao Hu to bring you from

Chang'an!"

Han Li was walking in from outside, handed Han Yuxi a newspaper, and then

smiled.

Han Yuxi took it quickly and said happily, "Thank you, father!"

"Haha, take a look, what's written in today's newspaper?"

"Ok!"

Han Yuxi responded softly and began to read the newspaper carefully. The eye-

catching is today's headline news-"Blood Wind Village has taken a good family

daughter, and Li County's man is so angry that he becomes a beau, draw his

sword and single out Beimanshan!"

Han Yuxi's expression was startled. The thrilling rescue of life and death

half a month ago reappeared in her mind again, and tears flashed in the corner

of her eyes after a while.

"Yu Xi, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that his daughter's expression was wrong, Han Li quickly asked aloud

with a look of weeping.

"No, it's okay, Dad, today's newspaper is very good, and my daughter wants to

take it back to the room and read it carefully."

Han Yuxi immediately realized her gaffe, she wiped the corner of her eyes

quickly, and smiled to herself.

Although Han Lizheng felt that something was wrong, he was a father, and his

inner world was always separated from his daughter. Some things were not easy

to ask, so he could only nod his head:

"Well, you go, Yuxi, if you have anything unhappy, you can go to Chang'an Qin

Mansion to talk to your mother-in-law. Although you can't meet Xiaoxuan before

you get married, you can still go to your mother-in-law's house. "

Since confirming the marriage of the Han and Li family, Han Lizheng has

changed the title of Li Zexuan from "Young Master" to "Xiao Xuan". It is not

because of his swelling, but because of his daughter's life after marriage. If

he continues to call him Young master, that invisibly made her daughter's

status lower.

"Well, thank you father, that daughter will go back to the house first!"

Han Yuxi felt warm and stood up and said.

Han Li nodded.

In the room, Han Yuxi picked up the newspaper again and continued to read the

headline news. Although she had experienced all of this personally, she had

experienced it from her own perspective, and this news was written entirely

from the perspective of Li Zexuan.

One afternoon, Ma Zhou asked Li Zexuan about the details of the Blood Wind

Village. At that time, Li Zexuan had nothing to do, so he told him about it,

but he didn't expect Ma Zhou to write it as a news report.

Han Yuxi's eyes flowed between the lines. Only at this moment did she truly

appreciate the hardship of Li Zexuan's rescue at the time. The helpless

despair, the hysterical madness, once again touched Han Yuxi's heart.

These descriptions, in the eyes of others, may be a bit exaggerated, but for

Han Yuxi, who experienced the kidnapping incident firsthand, everything is so

real, and the actual situation is even more dangerous than what is written

above.

"Master... Yu Xi owes you, I am afraid that this life will not end!"

Han Yuxi couldn't help covering her mouth and crying bitterly.

...............

Anyifang, Qiquge Workshop.

"Steward Ma, those three thousand newspapers are sold out again, do you want

to continue printing?"

Song Xiaosi ran in sweating profusely and said anxiously.

"what?"

Ma Zhou was really shocked, he got up and said:

"That's three thousand newspapers! It's been less than two hours after being

sent out, why are they sold out so quickly? Now it's only two noon, so you go

to the printing department to print another two thousand newspapers, even if

they are sold out, Not printed today!"

"Yes, let's go for the little one."

.................

A mansion in Chang'an.

A 14-five-year-old young man in Jinyi was holding the second issue of Datang

Daily, looking at it with relish.

"Tsk tsk, this "Mortal Cultivation Biography" is really wonderful, but why

there are only four, five and six chapters, where did the first three chapters

go?"

After reading the three chapters of this issue of "The Legend of Mortal

Cultivation", Master Jin Yi exclaimed a little bit dissatisfied.

"Brother is really stupid, the first three chapters are naturally in the last

issue of "Datang Daily"!"

A teenage girl said with a smile from behind.

"Oh, what Yan'er said is reasonable, Agui, Agui, you come here soon!"

Young Master Jinyi suddenly realized, patted his thigh, and shouted loudly.

"Master, what's the matter with your name Agui?"

"You go and buy a copy of the last issue of "Datang Daily" for Young Master

and come back!"

Agui has obviously heard of newspapers. He heard his son's request and

suddenly looked embarrassed:

"Young...Master, this newsboy only sells today's newspapers. I'm afraid there

is nowhere to sell the last issue!"

The little girl named Yan'er giggled and said, "Agui, you are so stupid.

Wouldn't you go to those who bought the last issue of the newspaper?"

"Yes, you guys are so stupid, Yan'er is much smarter than you!"

Young Master Jin Yi echoed the road.

Agui wiped the sweat from his forehead and bent over and said, "Miss Xie

pointed, Master, Agui is going to buy a newspaper!"

"Go, go!"

Young Master Jinyi waved anxiously.

...............

West Market, on the open space next to Zuixianlou.

A middle-aged scribe in crumpled white clothes was sitting at a long table.

There were dozens of people of all kinds sitting on the open space, including

men and women, old and young. Hearing the middle-aged scribe patted the table,

loudly Said:

"However, Han Li tried his best, but in the end he didn't pass the Seven

Profound Gate introductory trial. In a blink of an eye, he reached the top of

the cliff. There were only six children sitting cross-legged to rest in front

of him, while Wu Yanzheng and a member wearing a dark blue robe were carrying

With his hands in his hands, a wealthy old man in his fifties was speaking,

Hall Master Yue and Huo Wang were standing beside him, and several people were

standing beside them..."

The audience below, listening to the story with gusto, while drinking herbal

tea bought from Zuixianlou, was very comfortable, and more and more people

gathered around.

"Treasurer, do you want to drive away this poor scholar? The storyteller said

that we are here in the Drunken Immortal Tower, which is really disgusting!"

In front of the entrance of Zuixianlou, a little boy said to the shopkeeper

Liu who was listening to the book~www.mtlnovel.com~ Snap! "

"Catch you up!"

Shopkeeper Liu slapped the young man in the back of the head anger, and said

angrily: "Have you not seen that He Tiezui has brought so much tea business to

our Zuixianlou? Although tea is not as expensive as alcohol, it is not as

expensive as wine. Many, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is meat!"

"Yes, yes, the wise of the shopkeeper!"

"Go, go, and make me a pot of tea! This story is quite interesting!"

Shopkeeper Liu waved his hand and sat back on the stool comfortably, listening

leisurely.

Gradually, on the side of He Tiezui, the sixth chapter of "The Legend of

Mortal Cultivation" has come to an end.

"During Dr. Mo's days in the Seven Profound Sect, although his disciples had

never seen his skill and didn't know his martial arts strength, he used his

brilliant medical skills to save the lives of many disciples, so he Despite

the expressionless face and scarce words, he is still respected by the

disciples in the door. Guest officials, today’s story has been told, He Mou’s

life is not easy, everyone who has the money is holding a money market, and

those who have no money are also holding money. Field."

"Is it over?"

"Yeah, too fast, I haven't heard enough yet!"

"Satisfied, today He Tiezui talked about six chapters in one breath. The first

three chapters of "The Legend of Mortal Cultivation" are hard to read, and

there are not many newspapers in total yesterday."

"Yes, I came here specifically to listen to the first three chapters!"

"Well, He Tiezui, good point, here, these money rewards you!"

"Xie Keguan to join in!"

……………

The second one is in the evening. As for whether it is three or four shifts

today, let's see the codeword efficiency at night! Take the train back to

Beijing tonight, God bless you not to be late!

Thank you for loving you for my persistent reward!

(End of this chapter)

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