Rebirth King of Pit Climbing

() The land prepared by Juhuaguan for Yangling was a whole mountain, connecting to a piece of land at the foot of the mountain. Juhuaguan said guiltily: "Third brother, although I have many farms under my name, those are all well-fried fields. Every year, I have many farms.

I can produce a lot of food, to be honest, I really can't bear to bear it, I'm really sorry."

Many Tian, ​​Damn, the family of Juhuaguan is so rich. Yang Ling suddenly squatted down and hugged Juhuaguan's thighs hard. His fingers rubbed back and forth on Juhuaguan's thighs. Juhuaguan was so excited that he watched the cold war and said with a trembling mouth.

: "Third brother, third brother, you must be calm, your brother and sister are still here!"

"Look, such a thick thigh, brother, you said it earlier, you said it earlier, didn't I just hug your thigh?" Yang Ling touched himself: "Look, even the leg hair is too

It's also amazingly thick, but it seems a bit too much, darn!"

Yangling was quite satisfied with this piece of land. Although the mountain was not high, its circumference was still a bit large. There was a small river at the foot of the mountain. It seemed that it was flowing into the Bian River, although the water flow was not very heavy.

Yang Ling carefully visited all the places, selected places to build cement factories in the future, and also helped him choose places to build villas in the future. It was such a good environment, so I would be sorry for myself if I didn’t create it.

When he went back, Yang Ling and the others went to Xinghualou together. As expected, the family was stopped at the city gate. The man showed the little pineapple waist card, which only made him enter the city alone.

Fortunately, Manager Han took the little pineapple's waist sign and looked at it. He then took the people out of the city, brought their family in, and placed them in a custody room behind Xinghua Building.

When the old man heard that his benefactor was coming, he wanted to kowtow to his three brothers. Yang Ling was afraid of losing his life and refused. Finally, Yang Ling asked the man, "Did you say you did it in a brick kiln?"

"Well, when I was young, I would work in brick kilns during the slack season, and I had some strength."

"Okay, you'll take a break here these days. I'll open a kiln. When I want to work for you, don't worry, the salary will be enough for your family to live in. I just don't know what you have at home.

What should I do?"

The man was also a little moved, but the Chinese people's hometown was hard to leave, so the man hesitated: "Thank you for your kindness, can you let our family discuss it?"

"Of course, there is still more time. I guess you won't be able to leave for a while. You can still do it while thinking, if you think it's good, I'll tell you, if you decide to stay in the future, we'll sign it.

If you are a documentary, you can’t just stop doing it.”

"How can you do it? Don't worry, if you decide to stay, you must work for the young master." The man said hurriedly.

In the next few days, with the arrival of a large number of refugees, the prices of goods in the capital, especially grain, were a little bit higher. Fortunately, the court announced in time that the trough rice was sufficient and the normal price fluctuation could be tolerated, but if the rice was more than always

Fifty-minute documents, I'm sorry, waiting for the jail meal. At the same time, the emperor not only announced that the Changquan warehouse should be closed and grain should be released to provide disaster relief, but also encouraged the wealthy households to provide relief on their own and share the worries of the court.

How do you say this measure? Is it really him? The high-ranking officials can't pay attention to the emperor's nose anytime and anywhere. The emperor has opened a long position to close the position, so you are so embarrassed not to share your worries. In theory, lower-level officials don't need it.

But the emperor not only sends people to see it, but occasionally goes to see it in person. Such a good opportunity to show his face, especially in front of the emperor, who would be willing to let go of it?

Every year, there are always places that are affected by disasters. They have been doing this for more than two hundred years. So whenever they suffer from disasters, as long as the road is not far away, refugees will run to the capital, and there is a way out in the capital.

The emperor said this, and the entire capital immediately began a hot and large-scale charity campaign. Even Mrs. Xiao found Yang Ling and said that her family had prepared food and prepared to go outside the city to provide disaster relief. She asked Yang Ling to go with her, so that she would accumulate some

Yang Ling disdains to do things like virtue and accumulation of virtue. I have traveled through time and probably have lost all virtue. I don’t know how many lifetimes it will take. However, Sun Hunter is very concerned and doesn’t want Yang Ling’s money.

I took out a large sum of money from my private money and purchased a lot of rice and flour. At Yang Ling's suggestion, I bought some genitals, peppermint oil, lime, salt and other supplies.

Early in the morning, Sun Hunter put on the most beautiful clothes. Yang Ling looked at Sun Hunter trying out one piece of clothes on the bed, and couldn't help asking: "Are you going to provide disaster relief? Or are you still going to provide disaster relief?

Where is the beauty pageant?”

Sun Hunter gave Yang Ling a blank look and said, "Which lady from this family doesn't dress beautifully, I want to give you a face, right?"

"You are my greatest face. You are the public enemy of those women. I am now the public enemy of those men. I think we need to be low-key." Yang Ling held his forehead. This charity activity from ancient times to the present has indeed come.

Finally, there was a big show for rich people. Bah, a bunch of hypocritical guys. It seemed wrong, and it seemed that they scolded themselves.

Yang Ling felt that he had come very early, because after Yang Ling arrived at the agreed place, Mrs. Xiao had not arrived yet. But don’t know that you came early, and there were even early pedestrians. Someone had already set up a stall not far away and started cooking porridge.

It's right.

Yang Ling curiously pulled Sun Hunter to see, but soon regretted that he wanted to slap himself. Because the person who was cooking porridge with a big shovel was not far away was nothing but Kong Xingxue's old gay friend—

—Han Fu.

Yang Ling pulled Sun Hunter and prepared to leave quietly, but he didn't want to shoot. Unexpectedly, the old gay friend looked so good. He only gave him a back, but he recognized Yang Ling at a glance. "Young Master Yang, you

Why did it come too?"

Yang Ling stood still, used all his strength to squeeze out a chrysanthemum on his face, turned around, but saw Han Fu also greeting him with a chrysanthemum on his face. Yang Ling "hissed" and took a breath of air conditioning.

His face suddenly collapsed, and he quickly stepped forward and said, "Uncle Fu, do I owe you money again?"

Han Fu was stunned: "No, Young Master Yang didn't owe me money, let alone another word."

"No, I must owe you three cents." Yang Ling said affirmatively.

"Haha, Young Master Yang is still so good at joking." Han Fu said with a smile: "The master took a leave today and came to the city to distribute porridge."

"Ah, uncle is here too? Then you must meet him, please feel free," Yang Ling shouted in surprise and said to Sun Hunter: "Wife, this Uncle Kong is the current Minister of Personnel, you

I must know that it is also the best thing for my family. After my parents passed away, thanks to my uncle's care, we went to see a gift."

Sun Hunter smiled softly: "Of course I want it." He completely ignored Yang Ling's constant eyes.

Yang Ling sighed in his heart, and still took Sun Hunter's hand, followed Han Fu over, and greeted Kong Xingxue and Mrs. Kong.

Kong Xingxue was fine, and he held Yang Ling's hand enthusiastically, but he still complained: "I heard that under your guidance, the craftsman has invented several powerful weapons. Not only that, but also the turbine,

Very good. The emperor once told us privately that from then on, the border has been half stable, which shows how the emperor appreciates it. Since that is the case, why don’t you work in the craftsmanship prison? There will always be a bright future in the future, which can be considered a general.

Your Yang family’s lintel has been developed.”

"Uncle, being an official is not my strength. I think this is good. If you have an official position and the country needs me, of course I won't hide it, but I still let me live a comfortable life.

Zi, I really can't stand it." Yang Ling explained.

Kong Xingxue sighed and said, "Everyone has ambition, you have grown up, and now you have established your own business, and I can't control you anymore. However, you have to remember that if you encounter something in the future, you can come and find it."

I."

"Thank you for your concern, I remember it." Yang Ling said.

I don’t know why Yang Ling retired from marriage, but Mrs. Kong’s temper has improved a lot, and she can say a few polite words without hesitation, which makes Yang Ling flattered and dare not even say.

At this moment, Kong Yingri, the unlucky child, appeared in front of Yang Ling. When he looked at the owner holding his hand, he was a girl wearing a long dress with lotus roots. He was absolutely beautiful, and he was just as good as Sun Hunter.

If Sun Hunter still has a trace of charm in his bones, then there is only one kind of purity in this man's body, just like drinking a bottle of cold beer during the dog days of summer.

Yang Ling can figure out who this is even with her toes. Except for the former fiancée Kong Yingxue whom she had never met before, it is probably impossible for someone else. The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while. Sun Hunter was a smart woman, so he naturally noticed it.

It's here. Actually, no one is right or wrong in this matter, but Yang Ling always feels like he did ntr himself.

Fortunately, Kong Yingri looked at Yang Ling, remembered who Yang Ling was, and said angrily: "You lied to me, I asked my sister, the fish in the pond are not delicious at all, you big liar, sister

I said that scammers are not good people and can’t play with you.”

This unlucky child, why are you so honest? Besides, even if I tease you, I can’t get involved in such a serious scammer. It’s not the comment of this little girl Kong Yingxue on her.

"Haha," Yang Ling smiled awkwardly, and suddenly found that Mrs. Xiao had arrived at some point. She stood not far away and looked here. Yang Ling hurriedly waved her hand and shouted, "Auntie, I'm here!"

Mrs. Xiao walked over with a smile, and everyone talked some more gossip before they parted. When Yang Ling said goodbye to Kong Yingxue, Kong Yingxue's face turned slightly red.

Mrs. Xiao looked at Yang Ling and Kong Yingxue with deep meaning, smiled and left first.

"Husband, is this your original fiancée?" Sun Hunter asked with a smile.

"Probably maybe!" Yang Ling grinned and said, "Wife. If you have something to say, it hurts, it hurts, don't catch it. You are not practicing dragon claw hand, what's the matter with grabbing it all the time?"

"Do you have any regrets?" Sun Hunter asked sourly.

"No!" Yang Ling cut off the railway.

"Actually, Miss Kong looks like a good-tempered person. I hope that her future wife will be her." Sun Hunter said calmly.

What does this mean? Yang Ling was confused and said it carefully. Don’t let yourself guess. The CPU in his mind is really not suitable for dealing with emotional matters.