Chapter 21 Reselling Clothes

   Seeing Zhou Lanping like this, Liu Liang sat on the wooden bed again, and began to practice restorative exercises again, and strived to practice as soon as possible. People died of ease and were born of hard work.

  No matter how hard she is, she will not suffer as much as the woman outside.

  She can only suffer more, and the woman outside may not be too hard.

The Yangxi Gong runs in the meridians of the body, like tearing her flesh and blood. It is good to proceed step by step, but she can't wait. If she follows that method, with her current body qualifications, three At least ten years.

  Thirty years later, when she is in her forties, the day lilies are completely cold.

  So, she can't wait.

  The pain like tearing the skin and flesh from her body became more and more intense, but for Liu Liang, she can definitely bear this pain, and she can still bear it any more pain.

  It's not that she has never had any pain, or even experienced it when it hurts more and more pain. Therefore, for her, what can't stand this kind of pain, and what can't she bear?

A little bit of sweat oozes from the top of her forehead, and a little bit of blood retreats from her face, until she opens her eyes again, the whole person is like fished out of the water, but this Once she felt the surging vitality coming from all over her body.

  She wiped the sweat from the top of her forehead with her sleeves, and then grinned. It turned out that she could only get the most progress if she could bear the limits of her body. She was not afraid of limited aptitude. As long as she was not afraid of hardship, she believed that she would succeed again.

  At this time, the alarm clock on the table has reached about one o'clock in the morning.

Liu Liang still didn't sleep. She took the clothes she put aside and started to sew and mended them back. She was an ancient person, nothing to mention, this hand of needlework is quite good, but she didn't have it at the beginning. I have studied embroidery carefully, otherwise, maybe this shot will be the king of bombing.

However, even the fur she has learned is enough to deal with these clothes, and she has to organize these clothes before Monday. These clothes, if they are sold for one or two times, they should be sold out. At that time, she was able to have a sum of money in her hands to buy what she wanted.

On the two days of the weekend, it was relatively safe and sound. Zhou Lanping drove Liu Liang into the room and asked her to study and read. She provided three meals a day. She is such an adult, how can there be every day? Let a twelve-year-old kid cook for her, and she just waits to eat. Isn't she a waste?

And this is exactly what Liu Liang wants. There are a lot of places to modify the pile of clothes. She is worried that she has no time. Now she also puts all these time on the clothes. After all, the number of clothes is limited, so she can only Most of these limited clothes are turned into money for her.

Early on Monday morning, Zhou Lanping carried her cloth bag and went out refreshed. She greeted others from time to time, touching the lunch box in her bag with her hand. It was her daughter again. The lunch box prepared for her is almost like a work of art. Whose child is as small as her pretty girl, can cook such a beautiful meal, even if she doesn’t study well, it doesn’t matter, people. What is occupied?

  Her daughter does not need to be any talent, as long as she has a good life in her life and lives a long time.

And when she went out, the people in the tube were almost gone. Liu Liang went out carrying a sack. She walked very fast, almost like a gust of wind, before a few leaves were blown. It's downstairs.

She carried the sacks and walked to the station. When she got on the bus, there were a few people in the car. She found a seat for herself in the back. Before sitting down for a long time, there were too many people. He heard a slightly surprised voice.

   "Little girl, it's you."

   Liu Liang raised her face and looked forward.

  Her pupils shrank slightly. It was the woman who was holding the child last time. Why, is the child still okay? But she didn’t give the child a breath of nourishment. Although it is not much, it is enough to make the child’s body gradually strong, and with the child’s growth, this little breath is more useful, although it can’t make him live long. A hundred years old, but the body is bound to be much healthier than the average person.

  Is it difficult, it's useless?

   Still, her breath of nourishment is useless here and has no effect?

   Before she could think about it more, the woman holding the child kept talking. It seemed that there had been no one talking, and she was eager to find someone who could share with her.

"Little girl, do you know? I took my child to the hospital. The doctor said that my child is in good health, but he just caught a cold. He didn't even have the medicine prescribed. So he asked to go back and drink hot water for a few days, and then come over. Just review it."

'His spirit has improved these past few days, he is also vigorous in taking milk, and he will call his mother. Everyone says he is a strong boy. He still can’t lift his head before, but now he can crawl. Well, I took it to the health clinic and checked it first. People said there was nothing wrong, and the kid was in good health. "

   "But I still don't worry. I'm going to take him to a big hospital for another checkup, so that I can really rest assured."

The car drove forward from time to time while the woman was talking about it. The bumps on the road did not affect her speaking speed in the slightest. Liu Liang felt a lot safer in her heart. As long as her breath was effective, Then she won't be doing nothing in her life, she will also have the ability to support herself and her mother.

And the child in the woman’s arms, I don’t know if he is in good health, can sleep, or really fell asleep. He hasn’t woken up all the way. Compared with the little yellow face of the last time, now this It was only a few days before Zhang Xiao blushed. It seemed that he had grown a little bit more flesh, and he became more and more lovely.

The car stopped. After the people in front got off, Liu Liang walked out carrying her snakeskin bag. She carried the bag easily and walked to the place where she had set up the stall last time. , Because it was in a small corner, there were no people. Liu Liang was worried that her feng shui place was taken away by others, what should I do?

  Now it seems that she really thinks a lot.

  For her, this place may be a treasure of geomantic omen, but to other people, it is an undesirable corner.

  The snakeskin bag was placed on the ground, and a lot of dust was splashed on the ground, so this bag is not as light as others have seen.

  They all thought they could be carried on their shoulders by a little girl. It shouldn’t be too heavy. How much strength can a girl of this size have? But in fact, this bag is very heavy, and the inside is very compact. After calculating it, it should be about 100 kilograms.

  (End of this chapter)