Chapter 90: Everyone Seems to Have Grown So Cunning (Part One)

Beside him, Da Jin also leaned over to take a look and said, "This looks like counting. My mother can't read, and when she keeps track of simple numbers, she writes like this. Could this be a note Madam Liu wrote to remind herself how many things to buy?"
"Are you out of your mind? If Madam Liu had enough money to buy this many cows, would she still be living in the almshouse?"
Yang Yuan replied impatiently, "Besides, flowers and cows are one thing, but what about that symbol that looks like a tree or a stream? What does that stand for?"

At this moment, only a dozen seconds had passed. Jun Qingge opened her eyes and looked around.
Qiu Han smiled, rose to bid farewell to Liu Si, and after leaving the house, the three of them went straight to the Army General Hospital to visit Murong Xiao's mother.
On the way, Zhao Zhanyin chattered endlessly, and Ren Fei could do nothing about it. As the saying goes, you can't strike a smiling face. For the first time, Ren Fei found Zhao Zhanyin's shamelessness difficult to handle.
"I have one more piece of good news to tell you all," Zheng Jian looked at the excited crowd below, raised his right paw, and pointed to the human model beside him.
The chiefs of the Chaos Stone Stockade, Three Wolf Stockade, and other mountain strongholds all hoped that Chief Cheng could visit their stockades, share advanced experience, and pass on the spirit of hard work and perseverance.
"One thousand shell coins and fifty mystic stones—this is the most I can offer," Si Xueyi said directly.
Zhang Shu treasures Qiuqiu so much, how could she not come to claim her child? Would she really leave Qiuqiu at the Shen family just like that?
Since the decision had been made, there was no way to threaten their lives. For such a simple map to fetch this price was truly beyond his imagination.
Without waiting for orders from the Japanese, Hu Shilin had already organized people to gather the bodies of the Japanese and puppet soldiers outside the village, which earned him praise from Sakaue.
In fact, with things having reached this point, Mo Liyuan hardly needed a reminder; how could he not see the underlying issue?
Li Yang never had a good impression of Liu Bei. He always felt there was something gloomy about Liu Bei.
The problem was, Bai Zhi's estate was not in this city, but in the city where the woodworking factory was located.
"This is incredible!" Phoenix exclaimed in surprise, her eyes wide as she carefully observed the crocodile with half its body emerging from the water.
The gate to the county magistrate’s residence barely withstood a few charges before Yi Hui led his men to break through from outside. After subduing the soldiers who were still stubbornly resisting, Yi Hui hurriedly took his soldiers toward the courtyard, following the sounds of fighting.
If Youxue wasn’t just bragging, then Zuo Kui’s eagerness could very well put his life in danger.
“Aleksei! Wake up! Wake up for me!” Zhang Fan stood by the bed and called out to Aleksei.
His drunkenness had not yet faded, and his head was still throbbing slightly. He stood up and looked around, realizing he was in an unfinished building. The cement-gray of the walls cast a somber hue over the place. Sunlight shone through the unfilled structure, bright and dazzling.
At this moment, Ouyang Fei once again studied Ou Zhengxue carefully, her heart half-believing, half-doubting the praise Lu Chuyi had lavished on this lady—accomplished in music, medicine, and magic alike.
However, once most of the mass was expelled, it meant that Huaxia’s resources would be further depleted; even the most basic ecological cycles could not be maintained. When the antimatter engine finished ignition, if enough material was not replenished quickly, Huaxia would face only one path: destruction.
In the seventy-fourth minute, Fan Bizhuang was substituted by the veteran Thomasson. He was greeted by relentless jeers from the home fans, and applause and cheers from the visiting supporters.
Yet as Fu Sen continued his ascent, his mind began to reconsider what had just happened.
For Jiang Chenhan, killing her was easier than crushing an ant. How ridiculous it was that she had ever dreamed she could replace Song Mier and become the young lady of the Jiang family.