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Chapter 725: Sir, just call me Mr. Shang(2/2)

"Uncle, when you didn't show up before, my mother had always picked wild vegetables by herself. She was used to it, so she was not willing to spend money to buy vegetables."

Seeing that neither Dong Qing nor his mother spoke, Yan'er interrupted and broke the calm atmosphere.

"Okay, Yan'er, uncle knows that he doesn't mean to blame your mother. He just feels that there is no need for her to be so frugal, and the money that should be spent should still be spent."

Dong Qing rubbed Yan'er's little head, and Yan'er narrowed her eyes in comfort, like a little kitten.

At this moment.

"Isn't it good to save money? Why do we have to spend it?" Jing Salamander suddenly said.

for her question.

Dong Qing thought for a while, and after ten minutes, he took her and Yan'er to a lively market. This is the most prosperous and lively area in Xianyang City.

"Jing Salamander, look, people are coming and going here. Businesses are going on all the time. Money comes in and money goes out. What do you think this means?"

Dong Qing looked at Jing Salaman beside him, feeling a little curious about her answer.

"have no idea."

Jing Salamander slowly shook her head. She was once just a snare assassin, responsible for killing people and stealing intelligence. She knew nothing about these things.

"This represents economic circulation. A strong country not only needs a strong army, but also a strong economy to enable a country to survive for a long time." Dongqing explained.

When it comes to this.

I don’t know if it was a coincidence, but Dong Qing saw Qin Wangzheng, and Qin Wangzheng also saw Dong Qing. They both seemed a little confused, and they didn’t expect that the two of them would meet here.

Again, Dong Qing doesn't have the thought of scanning the world with his spiritual mind 24 hours a day. Most of the time, he sees the world with his naked eyes.

The reason is very simple. The world under the spiritual will is not beautiful. All the filth in the world will be visible to the eyes. Whatever you want to see or don't want to see will be completely detected by the spiritual will.

It is not necessary, there is no need to develop spiritual thoughts, or even spiritual power.

The world under spiritual thought is not pretty. If you look at it from a small perspective, the world is made up of all kinds of basic particles, large and small. If you look at it at a large scale, it is made up of all kinds of bacteria and bugs.

If you don’t have this hobby and often use your spiritual thoughts to observe the world, you will only feel that the world is boring and monotonous, and you will also lose your pursuit of beautiful things.

Because any beautiful thing in the world is composed of basic particles, and above that, there are cells, bacteria, bugs and various weak biological sources.

When he is not fighting with others, Dongqing likes to see the world with his naked eyes.

Look at the flowers, the grass, the water, the mountains, the universe, and enjoy the beauty of the world. I have no interest in using my spiritual thoughts to study how many cells and bacteria there are in a person.

"Mr. Guo..., why are you here?" Qin Wangzheng asked curiously.

Qin Wangzheng disguised himself as a noble prince, and beside him was a young man of about the same age. There was a sharp sword hanging on his waist, and the gaze in his eyes was extremely sharp.

Just now, the two of them happened to pass by Dong Qing. After unexpectedly hearing Dong Qing's words, Qin Wangzheng suddenly stopped and looked carefully at Dong Qing's location.

"Big..." Dong Qing hesitated.

He was a little speechless in his heart. He just took his woman Jingyi out for a walk and didn't do much. He unexpectedly met Qin Wangzheng and unexpectedly heard what he just said.

It's not that he's afraid of what Qin Wangzheng thinks, it's mainly because Dongqing is too lazy to participate in national affairs and feels troublesome about these things, but he will definitely be entangled by Qin Wangzheng this time.

"Sir, just call me Mr. Shang." Qin Wangzheng said quickly.

On the premise that Dong Qing gave him an apple every month, even if he knew that Dong Qing was Lu Buwei's ally, he still couldn't hate Dong Qing, the Qin Kingdom's protector.
Chapter completed!
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