"You really feel this way when you say this."

Chen Hao raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

Gong Le nodded repeatedly and smiled: "We are living in a student dormitory now, so we will naturally feel this way."

"I suddenly felt this way, it was quite friendly."

After Wang Yongbing packed up, he took off his clothes and crawled into the quilt, sighing: "I ran for two days and it's so comfortable to lie down."

As soon as he finished speaking, a cannon suddenly sounded outside.

"It's the New Year."

Wang Yongbing muttered and said, "It's the first time I'm spending the New Year outside, it feels quite fresh."

"Sorry, Yongbing, Brother Chen."

Gong Le said guiltily: "This New Year was supposed to be the family reunited, but you have traveled all the way here."

"nothing."

Wang Yongbing spoke first and said, "It's quite fresh and interesting to come out for the New Year occasionally. I can't wait to go to the market, temple fairs and so on for a few days... huh..." Before he finished speaking, the snoring sounded.

Gong Le and Chen Hao looked at Wang Yongbing speechlessly, but saw that this guy fell asleep while talking.

"hehe."

Chen Hao couldn't help but laugh and said, "Is this guy a pig? He slept so fast."

"He's too tired."

Gong Le said guiltily: "Brother Chen, thank you really for your hard work this time."

"Gong Le, you should also take a break early."

Chen Hao changed the subject and smiled and said, "You must have not had a rest these days."

"Well, good night, Brother Chen."

Gong Le said: "You should also take a break early."

Next, the dormitory became quiet.

Although I had not had a good rest for several days after running around, this did not have much impact on Chen Hao.

Lying on the bed, silently circling the mind method, quietly absorbing the vital energy of heaven and earth around him. Chen Hao felt that in such a region without heavy industry pollution, the purity of the vital energy of heaven and earth is indeed several times better than that of Kyoto City.

At least.

Here, you don’t need to hold the jade engraved with magic circles in your hands, gathering the surrounding heaven and earth energy like you do in Kyoto.

About half an hour later, Chen Hao suddenly heard something moving on Gong Le's bed.

He opened his eyes and saw Gong Le quietly sitting up from the bed, listening carefully to the movement, and then tiptoed out.

This made Chen Hao feel a little confused. After thinking for a while, he didn't care and continued to practice silently.

After a while, Gong Le was still outside and had not come back, which made Chen Hao a little puzzled. At first, he thought that Gong Le was going to Xiao Jie.

But it seems, obviously not.

Chen Hao thought about it, sat up from the bed, walked out lightly.

"Brother Chen, you haven't slept?"

Gong Le sat on the steps in front of the dormitory door. Hearing the movement behind him, he turned around and saw Chen Hao, and was immediately surprised.

"Haha, Yongbing's snoring was too loud."

Chen Hao made an excuse casually and smiled and said, "It's so noisy that you can't sleep, why haven't you?" He sat next to Gong Le and asked, "Are you worried?"

"……Um."

Gong Le hesitated for a moment, nodded, and said, "It's something in my heart."

"Then speak it out?"

Chen Hao raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"I……"

Gong Le hesitated and said: "Brother Chen, I'm thinking about how to make money."

In fact, Chen Hao had guessed something. After all, although he told Gong Le before that he didn't have to worry about paying back the money, the 50,000 yuan was undoubtedly a huge burden for Gong Le's family. In Gong Le's family, only his mother was farming at home, Gong Shan was still in school, and Sanya was still young, so Gong Le was the pillar of this family.

People like Gong Le have their own ideas and are stubborn donkeys. Even if he doesn't say it, Chen Hao knows that he must be worried about how to repay the money to him.

"Gong Le, do you really want to make money?"

Chen Hao pondered for a moment and asked.

"I think so. Of course."

Gong Le nodded vigorously and blurted out, "Brother Chen, do you have any good solutions?"

Chen Hao raised his head, looked at the night sky, thought for a while, and said, "Wait until tomorrow... well, let's talk about it the day after tomorrow. The specific situation, I have to go to your house to check it out before I can confirm it."

"Go to my house to make sure?"

Gong Le was confused and didn't understand what he meant.

"That's right."

Chen Hao patted his shoulder and smiled and said, "Okay, go back to sleep, don't catch a cold here."

Thinking of Chen Hao's style of doing things, this has always been like this. Without absolute certainty, I could not ask anything out of him. Gong Le could only give up and stood up and said, "Okay Brother Chen." He turned around and walked into the dormitory.

Chen Hao sat in place, closed his eyes, and felt it carefully. The night breeze blew, and the air was mixed with moisture. This was the case in the mountains. The temperature difference during the day was relatively large, but the humidity here was very high.

After sitting for a while, Chen Hao turned around and walked back.

The next morning, when the first ray of morning light spread into the room, Chen Hao opened his eyes and glanced at Wang Yongbing and Gong Le who were still sleeping. His heart moved slightly, and he floated down from the bed and walked to the wall.

A small mirror was hung on the wall. Chen Hao carefully looked at himself in the mirror. The wrinkles on his face before, after a few days of breathing adjustment, many of them had been significantly eliminated, leaving only a slight trace of wrinkles.

If the deep wrinkles on the face before were like those in their seventies or eighties, then now they are like middle-aged people who have just had eye lines in their forties.

"Absolutely, when you return to the third year of junior high school, your wrinkles disappeared."

Chen Hao looked at his white hair, frowned slightly, and thought to himself: "Today is New Year's Eve, I have to find a place to dye my hair, otherwise, it will be closed tomorrow."

Turning around and looking at the two sleeping soundly, Chen Hao thought for a while, opened the door, and walked out.

Standing in the yard and taking a few deep breaths, Chen Hao decided to go out for a walk alone.

The streets of this county are very narrow. Not to mention Kyoto, even the streets of Huaqiang City are much more spacious than here.

Looking at the old sides of the street, the style is obviously in the 1980s and 1990s, Chen Hao shook his head slightly and thought to himself: "This place is too poor."

The outside world has already begun to develop rapidly with each passing day, but here, it seems that time has stagnated, and people's pace of life is very slow.

Along the street, Chen Hao walked casually. After turning a bend, he saw that the ground on both sides of the street was filled with all kinds of things. It was still early now, and there were only a few seven or eight people, watching while walking.

Chen Hao also came over and looked at the items placed on the ground casually.

Most stalls are placed in rust yellow, with pieces like dry tree bark.

“Huh?”

Chen Hao stopped and glanced left and right. Nine out of ten stalls on this street were all placed.

"Do you want cinnamon?"

A stall owner saw Chen Hao stopping, carefully looked at the cinnamon placed on the ground, quickly cheered up and asked enthusiastically: "If you need it, I can give it to you a little cheaper."

"boss."

Chen Hao asked with a smile: "You have a lot of cinnamon here."

"yes."

The stall owner nodded, sighed, pointed to the stalls around him, and said, "There are many such trees nearby in our villages, so there are many people selling them."

"So that's how it is."

Chen Hao nodded and asked with a smile: "Does every household grow more?"

Hearing his words, the stall owner immediately felt energetic, looked at Chen Hao carefully, and asked tentatively: "Little brother, are you engaged in the medicinal materials purchase business?"

"It's almost the same."

Chen Hao nodded and smiled.

The stall owner immediately became excited and said, "There are so many of these things in our village, but no one comes to collect them and cannot be sold."

“Is it because the road is not good?”

Chen Hao thought for a while and asked.

"yes."

The stall owner nodded and said, "The road is too narrow, and the winding mountain road is very steep and dangerous. No one is willing to enter the village to collect it. Little brother, how much do you want?"

"Boss, I don't want it for the time being today. I'm just asking about the situation."

Chen Hao waved his hand, looked at the excited boss, and said, "Do you usually make a living by farming? For example, the yield of cinnamon is just in your village in a year, how many can you have?"

When he heard him say he didn't want it today, the stall owner's enthusiasm immediately faded a little, but he still cheered up and chatted with Chen Hao: "There are too many things in our village, and no one has done them anymore. In the past, there were people who cut it off the trees and dried it in the shade and took it out to sell it, but they couldn't sell it. Ordinary people don't want this thing at all, and they don't want it either. Now there are almost no one doing it, and no one comes to sell it in the county."

After pausing, he pointed to several stalls around him and said with a wry smile: "We all have no place to make money, so we can only rely on coming to the city to try our luck, see if we can sell it and subsidize the household income. Otherwise, who will come here to set up a stall on New Year's Eve?"

"Yeah, I get it."

Chen Hao nodded and said, "Thank you, boss."

"Little brother, do you want it?"

The stall owner has been here for several days, and finally met a Chen Hao. He was a little interested in this cinnamon, so he was naturally unwilling to let him go. He asked, "If you want it, I will give you a little cheaper, okay?"

Seeing his enthusiastic posture, Chen Hao thought about it, took out a hundred yuan from his pocket, handed it to the stall owner, and smiled and said, "Then I'll buy some, but I don't want too much, and I have no place to put it."
Chapter completed!