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Chapter 3778 Zhenyong Army

Chapter 3778                                 

Chen Fei gave the gift with a smile on his face: "We are neighbors who just moved in yesterday. Thank you for your gift yesterday. I brought some small things to express my gratitude."

But the woman did not accept the gift, but looked embarrassed and whispered: "I, my family didn't give you gifts yesterday. This is not necessary."

Chen Fei was stunned, but immediately smiled and said, "We have just moved here, and we will take care of you in the future. This little gift is just like our little thoughts for our neighbors, please accept it."

"This-" the woman hesitated a little.

At this moment, a crisp voice from a child came from the room: "Mom, I'm hungry."

A little girl with a braided braid and looks like an eight or nine-year-old girl came out.

When she saw the people in front of her, she hurriedly ran behind her mother, poked her head out again, looked at the people, her eyes were both curious and scared.

Seeing this, Yunxi took out a piece of pastry from the gift and handed it out: "Come on, eat this."

"Mom, I--" the little girl looked expectant, but she still looked at her mother first and showed a look of inquisitiveness.

The woman was still hesitating. Chen Fei pointed to the pile of bamboo baskets piled at the door of the house and said, "These bamboo baskets are made up by you. We are short of them at home. If you don't mind, just sell me a few. These gifts are just used as the money we buy bamboo baskets."

"Ah, this-" the woman was a little surprised.

Chen Fei had already picked up two bamboo baskets, left a gift, and waved goodbye.

When he got home, Chen Fei put the bamboo basket in place, and Chen Huo said, "Boss, I think the life of the residents of Yungen Town is quite hard."

Han Huai also spoke out: "Yes, I see that the mother and daughter just now have few decent things at home."

Chen Fei said: "The turmoil in Yunxiao Realm has lasted for several years. Now, it is a blessing for them to survive."

After hearing this, the few people felt a little more emotion.

Yunxidao: "We can help these neighbors a little bit."

The next morning, Chen Fei and the others just got up and opened the door, they saw a small figure standing at the door.

I looked closely and found that it was the little girl from yesterday.

"Ah, why are you here?"

The little girl held a few small bamboo utensils and raised them up, "My mother asked me to send them, saying that your gifts yesterday were too expensive, and these were for you."

The few people were stunned for a moment, but Yunxi reacted first, took the thing, then took the girl's hand, squatted down and started chatting softly.

Chen Fei and his other big men had no time to stay here, so they went out.

In order to cover up, several people also found a road construction job in the town. They didn't have much money, but they were easy to hide their identities.

In the morning, Chen Fei saw Mr. Wu carrying a basket of Yungen to the acquisition office in the town and sold Yungen.

After making money, the old man was extravagant, ordered side dishes at the street stall, and started drinking with the wine.

"Mr. Wu, you enjoy this!" Chen Fei said with a smile.

Mr. Wu said: "You can enjoy it even if you work hard and make more money."

Han Huai thought of something and asked with a smile: "Mr. Wu, why are you going to the purchase office when you sell Yungen? I asked, the price there is 20% lower than that of the pharmacy. Isn't this a loss?"

However, when Mr. Wu heard this, he put down his wine glass and said seriously: "The pharmacy shop was opened by a merchant, and the acquisition office was set up by the Zhen Yongjun and was directly supplied to the army."

"What does it mean to lose some money personally! As long as I can help Zhen Yongjun, I will sacrifice my life."

Chen Fei and the others were stunned. They didn't expect that the old man supported the rebels so much, so of course he called Zhen Yongjun.

Passersby on the side laughed when they heard Mr. Wu's words.

"Old man Wu is stupid again. He doesn't make any money. He said he supports Zhen Yongjun, haha!"

"Don't say, Old Man Wu is really supportive. Even his son was sent to the army. I wonder if his son is still alive?"

"I don't even care about myself, and I'm still worried about the major affairs of the brave army in the town. It's really a joke."

...

Hearing these sarcastic words, Mr. Wu was immediately unhappy. He slapped the chopsticks on the table, stood up, and sternly said: "What do you know? They are Zhen Yongjun, our own people in the Yunxiao Realm, who are fighting for us."

"You guys are just selfish. You are also mocking Zhen Yongjun, are you still from Yunxiao Realm?"

Faced with the accusation, many passers-by shook their heads and left, but there were also a few stubborn tempers and they retorted.

"Old man Wu, you think about the Zhen Yongjun. Why don't the Zhen Yongjun think about you? So many people have died in battle in the past few years, and there is no progress at all. It is a joke to say what to fight for us."

"Yes, they all started to sound good at first, but they were not a group of bandits. I even heard that they have been defeated miserably recently, and they are short of supplies, and even robbed their own people."

"I also heard that there was a village that was slaughtered by the army because it could not provide enough food, and no one was left."

"Tsk tsk, a bunch of bandits."

...

Now, Mr. Wu became even more angry: "You are talking nonsense. That is the Zhen Yong Army, the army led by the descendants of the Grand Marshal of Qin Zhen. How could he do those things?"

"Each one by one, you must apologize to Zhen Yongjun and all!"

Looking at the old man's tough attitude, passers-by shook their heads and left. The old man wanted to stop him, but he couldn't keep any of them.

In the end, I could only sit down and drink alone.

Seeing this, Chen Fei and the other two came over.

"Mr. Wu, why are you so angry? Don't get angry and hurt your body."

"Yes, don't bother with those people."

Mr. Wu said angrily: "Those people are talking nonsense and slandering Zhen Yongjun. Who can not be angry?"

"Uh, is Zhen Yongjun very powerful?" Chen Fei asked cautiously.

The old man glared at me: "Of course it's amazing. The first generation of Zhen Yongjun was founded by Marshal Qin Zhen, the number one master in the Yunxiao world. I remember that..."

As the old man recalled the past, Chen Fei and the other two learned about the rebellion in the mouth of the Demon Realm from the perspective of Yunxiao Realm.

It turned out that hundreds of thousands of years ago, the Yunxiao Realm itself did not belong to the Heavenly Demon Realm, but was originally a part of the Feiyun Realm.

Later, the Heavenly Demon Realm attacked the Feiyun Realm. The monks of the Feiyun Realm resisted for nearly a thousand years, but in the end they failed. The Feiyun Realm perished, and the Yunxiao Realm was then merged into the Heavenly Demon Realm.

After the Yunxiao Realm became a corner of the Heavenly Demon Realm, it was managed by the Heavenly Demon Realm and various customs were approaching the Heavenly Demon Realm. As a result, most people in the Yunxiao Realm have become accustomed to it and think they are members of the Heavenly Demon Realm.
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