to brush things up?

In the previous section, we mentioned that the security guard was unable to deal with the situation properly, so he hurriedly dragged his family and family around, but only ignored the townspeople. This time we must start from here.

However, when the townspeople saw the security guard, who was as frightened as a bereft dog, as anxious as a dolphin that had lost its trap, and the female family member, who was swaying and flying with her hair spread out, and whose pretty face looked like dough, stopped all the way, they all stopped in perfect agreement.

Work at hand, admiring this rare scenery, it was not until the smoke and dust left the town's entrance that it seemed to exhale a breath of turbid air.

Now that the matter has been settled, each family has signed the deed to return the land, notified the old friends, repaired the old business, and was busy until sunset before cleaning up. The rest are left to return home.

During this period, I was busy studying and wrote some letters home. My hands and wrists were sore and numb when I wrote them. Of course, my help was not in vain. In addition to eating two meals, I also bought some dry food.

There were three of them like dried sweet potatoes on his body. As a result, no one thought about him.

After spending the night repairing, I got up early the next day and headed on the road. On the way, I met the uncle I had chatted with yesterday. I saw him shouting from a distance, "I said, since you, this young man, can practice writing and hyphenation, why don't you stay here?"

Being a teacher can be regarded as a serious job. Why bother doing something that is like duckweed?" He listened quietly to this thought, and finally said, "The uncle is serious, I really have something to do. Not to mention the beautiful mountains and rivers.

After a hundred thousand miles, I have just begun!" "I hope you will still remember the mood you felt at this moment when you look back in the future!" "Thank you, uncle!"
Chapter completed!