Farming, Learning Martial Arts, and Peace In the World Chapter 165

My uncle and aunt did not follow the car, although they had already thought of leaving Qunlongshan Township.

Li Hongfa doesn't treat his uncle as a human being, and he beats and scolds him at every turn. This is the direct reason why the uncle and his wife want to leave. The uncle wants to be a real person and doesn't want to look at other people's faces.

Chi Qiaosong readily agreed, just looking for a job, it's just a little effort.

back home.

Li Wanzi went to school to study, while the third uncle followed Chi's father and began to work on Chijiashan - Xiaoqing avoided a little, and Songyuan had no secrets to reveal.

Chiqiaosong has also started to get busy. The dry season of Pengli Great Lake has come, and the dredging office needs to carry out dredging work in winter.

Because of the big wave this summer, the county governor's office issued strict requirements to sort out the Pengli Great Lake and the surrounding rivers to ensure that there will be no more flooding next year.

The workload has increased significantly, but the dredging office is very exciting.

The reason is very simple. If you have a job, you will have oil and water. Just as the New Year is approaching, you can make a fortune to go home and have a good year.

"Old Chen, at the end of the year, let's take a good look at the work for the next year. When I go to study next year, you will have to sit in the town and do the dredging alone."

Chi Qiaosong stood on the embankment, looking at Zhangzigou, which had dried up until only a trickle remained.

In July, he also caught a leprosy in Zhangzigou. At that time, the water in Zhangzigou was two meters deep and four or five meters wide.

In Zhangzigou now, the riverbed is almost completely cracked, and many wooden boats are embedded in the riverbed.

Chen Ziru replied easily: "Don't worry, Director, I will definitely do a good job in dredging next year. You can concentrate on your studies in the Municipal Martial Arts Museum, and your martial arts will be improved to a higher level."

"Then it's hard work for you."

For Lao Chen, he is still at ease.

Old Chen Peng is reluctant to do work outside his functions, but he can properly complete the work within his functions and is a qualified steward-type official.

In fact, from the very beginning, Chi Qiaosong left the dredging work to Lao Chen to perform.

When other units came to dredging to do the docking work, they all looked for Lao Chen directly. Few people came to trouble Chi Qiaosong—except for meetings, which could only be done by him, and Lao Chen's level was not enough to replace him.

"Director, you are going to study this time. I don't know when you will be back." Li Weiwei felt a little melancholy.

Chi Qiaosong said lightly: "I will come back once a week. Besides, it's just for further study. It can be as short as a month or as long as half a year. I will definitely come back."

After the promotion banquet that day.

Professor Luo Xinghan recommended Chi Qiaosong to go to the Municipal National Art Museum for further study.

Chiqiaosong excused the work to be handed over and postponed his studies until the beginning of the new year.

Although he wanted to leave Chijiashan, he was reluctant to give up the opportunity to contact and learn "Kuidou Gun" in advance, which was related to whether he could successfully advance to the third master level.

Fortunately, there is Tu Shanwei sitting on the mountain, and Xiaoqing's strength is getting stronger and stronger, enough to protect the safety of Chijiashan.

He can come back once a week.

"Take good care of Wang Minzhong and get familiar with the work of the river chief as soon as possible." Chiqiao Songduo explained.

He arranged Wang Minzhong to the dredging office and served as the river chief. Of course, he was still a temporary worker for the time being. After all, he had not yet advanced to the warrior level.

Li Weiwei patted his chest and assured: "Don't worry, Director, I will definitely not let Min Zhong be bullied."

He has been converted into a full-time civil servant.

Although martial arts have achieved nothing, it is like a duck to water in the unit, and there is no gossip that he can't find out, which has served as the eyes and ears of Chi Qiaosong.

In late November, although winter has not yet entered, the cold wave has already descended from the Lingbei wasteland in the north to the south, roaring into the boundaries of Xiabei and Xiadong.

Rao is blocked by the Yangtze River, and the cold current still advances into the Pengli area.

The temperature plummeted by more than ten degrees, and it was almost below zero.

From the county street to the top of Chijia Mountain, the leaves are hulla falling, a scene of desolation of all things.

"Uncle San, are you still used to living here?" Chi Qiaosong rode the twenty-eighth pole to the foot of Chijia Mountain and looked at Uncle San who was building a house among the bricklayers.

The third uncle turned his head and grinned: "Xiao Song, you are back, you are used to it."

He was not used to living in the county, and always felt awkward living in the community, so he proposed to live in Chijiashan. After careful consideration, Father Chi decided to build a few more houses at the foot of the mountain.

In the future, he and his third uncle will live at the gate at the foot of the mountain, which is convenient for guarding the gate.

So I invited the bricklayer again, and before winter came, I hurry up and build the house.

The second uncle and the younger uncle also applauded, in the words of the second uncle: "It's good to live at the foot of the mountain. Every time I go to Songyuan, I have to climb the mountain road. I don't know how tiring it is to walk."

Chijia Mountain is only 150 meters high, and Pine Garden is about 70 meters halfway up the mountain.

For Chi Qiaosong, this mountain road is almost like nothing, but for ordinary people, climbing up and down will still be very tiring, especially when carrying things.

"Director Huhu has returned home." There was a master bricklayer who joked while laying bricks.

Chi Qiaosong smiled slightly, but didn't answer. After a few words with his third uncle, he rode the twenty-eighth pole up the mountain.

Father Chi was picking vegetables in the pine garden, and when he saw Chi Qiaosong coming back, he pointed to the greenhouse and said, "Go and see, Xiaoqing shed a piece of skin, I still haven't collected it."

"Xiaoqing molted?" Chi Qiaosong said happily.

"Moo!"

Hearing someone calling her name, Xiaoqing crawled out from nowhere and let out a crisp cow cry.

Different from the dull scales a few days ago, now its whole body has returned to emerald green, and its body shape is even larger. It is already six meters long, and the adult thighs are thick.

Its body proportions look stubby.

This is also the difference between Jiao and snake, Jiao has gradually taken the shape of a dragon.

"Good Xiaoqing, come and see the effect of your Jiaojiao fat field." Chi Qiaosong patted Xiaoqing's big head and tore the bigger and bigger Jiaojiao into pieces.

Evenly sprinkled into the seven acres of greenhouses.

After a while, the UU reading www.uukanshu.com fertilizer warehouse was upgraded from nine packs to sixteen packs.

"It's another seven packs of fertilizer. It's similar to what I thought. The ghost dream orchid promotes Xiaoqing's growth, but Xiaoqing's spiritual growth rate has not changed, so no matter how big the slough is, there are only seven packs of fertilizer."

Small regret.

But no matter what, Xiaoqing is his biggest source of fertilizer.

"You're getting bigger now."

Chi Qiaosong beckoned, and Xiaoqing, who was chasing his tail in circles, flew over immediately.

Pressing directly on Chiqiaosong, he crushed Chiqiaosong to the ground, and then Xiaoqing got up a little lost, it can no longer be wrapped around Chiqiaosong's shoulders like when he was a child.

"Moo."

"It's a good thing to grow up. Thinking that your mother was thirty meters long and four meters thick, you will definitely be shocked when you see it." Chi Qiaosong thought of that night.

The injured Mokanjiao stared at himself from ten meters away.

At that time, he didn't even move, he even struggled to speak, and was completely shocked by Mokanjiao's aura.

Xiaoqing tilted her head: "Moo."

It has never seen its mother, let alone imagine how big it is.

Chi Qiaosong sighed: "You will also have such a day... By the way, Lao Tu mentioned to me that you breathe purple air all day long, maybe you can learn spells.

Another day it is going to teach you a simple way to control the air, maybe soon you will be able to make waves.

Alas, our family Xiaoqing is the real genius, with both internal and external skills! "

Xiaoqing didn't understand what it meant to learn spells, but it didn't prevent him from hearing the compliments in it, and immediately raised his head proudly: "Moo!"

Ask for a ticket~

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