What else? (Please read it!!!)

After the meal was finished, Chu Zheng took Ma Xiang and Ma Niu'er back.

When he went back, he passed by the vegetable market and bought seven half-sized chickens, ready to go back and raise them.

Even in this world, he still feels that meat, eggs and milk are indispensable.

"Uncle Chu, should we go back and eat this chicken?" On the way home, Ma Niuer looked at the chicken in the cage and swallowed.

Ma Xiang on the side looked at the chicken with tears streaming down his face.

He had forgotten the last time he had chicken.

Chu Zheng was speechless and explained: "We have to keep these chickens. When they lay eggs, we can eat the eggs."

"Little brother!" Just as Chu Zheng and the others were about to enter, someone called him.

Chu Zheng looked around and saw a middle-aged man looking at him not far away.

This middle-aged man is thin, wearing ordinary cloth, with messy hair, and a shrewd look in his eyes.

During these recent times, Chu Zheng got to know all the neighbors nearby.

This person's name is Zhang Shan, and he is a tenant nearby. However, the person renting is not a large yard, but a small house.

Zhang Shan usually makes a living as a helper. He is a lazy person and likes gambling. He is a rotten person.

His wife was often beaten and scolded by him at home.

And his son also followed suit. At only seven or eight years old, he also became a little scoundrel, usually doing some sneaky things in the neighborhood.

Seeing this person, Chu Zheng instinctively frowned. He had no interest in this kind of rotten person, and he didn't like to have anything to do with him.

"Little brother, you moved here recently, right? We will be considered neighbors from now on, so we need to get close." Zhang Shan stepped forward and said to Chu Zheng with a smile.

Chu Zheng stared at Zhang Shan and narrowed his eyes.

"My son has been infected with cold recently. I wonder if, little brother Chu, you can give my son a chicken to replenish his body." Zhang Shan rubbed his hands and said with a smile.

Seeing the ruthless look on the other party's face, Chu Zheng stared at Zhang Shan with his eyes, without any change in his expression.

After being stared at by Chu Zheng like this, Zhang Shan felt hairy, as if there were insects crawling on his body.

"Haha, forget it if you don't give it." Zhang Shan laughed dryly, turned and left, but after walking away, there was a low curse.

Chu Zheng looked at Zhang Shan's back and frowned slowly.

He understood very well that people like Zhang Shan were like dog-skin plaster. If he didn't tear it off with force, it would only stick even tighter.

"Perhaps we can ask Ma Yong to ask his cousin to warn this mountain." Chu Zheng thought in his mind.

"Brother Chu, what's wrong?" At this moment, Yu Rong heard the noise outside and opened the door.

"It's nothing, it's just that Zhang Shan wanted to get a chicken from me, but I refused." Chu Zheng shook his head and said.

Hearing his words, Yu Rong frowned, "That Zhang Shan is not a good person. Brother Chu, please don't deal with him in the future. I will tell my boss about this matter later and ask him to find his cousin."

Chu Zheng nodded and then entered the courtyard.

At this time, Chu Qingqing had not returned from the tailor shop. I heard that Granny Yu from the tailor shop liked her very much and taught her needlework step by step.

Granny Yu Chu Zheng also inquired about it and found out that she had lived in Qamdo Prefecture for more than ten years and was a very good person who was kind to others.

So, he wasn't too worried.

After entering the courtyard, Chu Zheng saw Ma Yong chopping firewood with an axe.

"Brother Ma is still busy." Chu Zheng smiled at Ma Yong. He found that every time he saw Ma Yong, he was busy.

"There is no other way. We need to eat." Ma Yong stopped what he was doing, shook his head and said, "Now I can still go to Rongshan to chop some firewood. When it gets colder, it will be much more troublesome to do things."

Rongshan is a very large mountain near Qamdo Prefecture. Many people in Qamdo Prefecture make a living in that mountain.

Chu Zheng heard this and nodded.

He understands very well how expensive living is in this world.

The pressure is not much worse than the pressure in my previous life.

At the same time, he also felt that he should write the story of A Chinese Ghost Story quickly.

Now that he is here, he is just sitting on his hands and feet, and he must have financial resources.

Otherwise, it would definitely not be possible to rely on the money earned by my sister in the tailor shop.

The death of the great master Xun Wudao today made Chu Zheng feel a sense of urgency in his heart.

He had a feeling that the taboos of "Forbidden World" had already appeared in this world.

If it is true, it means that the world is becoming more and more dangerous.

He must practice martial arts and have strong strength.

And if you want to practice martial arts well, you must make enough money.

"I don't know what happened to Qingyuanzi and Fengyangzi." Chu Zheng thought of the pair of uncles and nephews.

His current information channels are too blocked. Now if he wants to completely confirm whether the taboo really appears in this world, he must look at the uncle and nephew.

Otherwise everything can only be based on speculation.

Then, Chu Zheng used some scrap wood to build a chicken shed in a corner of the yard.

After finishing, he entered the room. He spread the paper he bought on the table, polished the ink and started writing.

In recent days, he has sorted out the outline of A Chinese Ghost Story, and now it is time to start writing.

As he finished writing, the four characters "A Chinese Ghost Story" appeared in front of him.

Then, he picked up the pen again and started writing in the blank space on the side.

"Ning Caichen, a native of Zhejiang, has a generous and upright character and good conduct..." Chu Zheng started writing, and a line of small seal characters appeared on the paper.

His handwriting is not very pretty.

He had never practiced calligraphy in his previous life, and his basic skills were not good at all.

Being able to write it now relies on the accumulation of my predecessors.

Chu Zheng wrote every stroke with great care.

Ma Yong and Yu Rong also noticed that Chu Zheng was writing, so they stopped Ma Xiang and Ma Niu'er who were trying to enter the room to prevent them from disturbing Chu Zheng.

Time passed slowly, and in the evening, Chu Qingqing came back from a busy day.

After coming back, she saw a pile of papers next to Chu Zheng and was startled.

Didn’t my younger brother say he wanted to practice martial arts? Why did he start practicing calligraphy? Did he change his mind?

At this time, Chu Zheng also noticed Chu Qingqing's return and stopped writing.

He stretched his muscles and took a long breath.

He looked next to him and saw that nearly twenty pieces of paper had accumulated on the table.

The original version of Nie Xiaoqian has about one thousand to three thousand words. Chu Zheng slightly changed some of the plots to make the plot closer to the plot of the movie.

So, I couldn’t stop it all at once, and I was afraid it would last for tens of thousands of words.

Chu Zheng estimated that it would take him two days to finish the manuscript.

"Zheng'er, what are you doing?" Chu Qingqing walked into the room and asked with some confusion.

"This is a novel I wrote, and I'm going to give it to booksellers for distribution." Chu Zheng paused and said.

"Write a novel?" Chu Qingqing was stunned and frowned slightly.

Writing novels is not a serious profession. In the eyes of some dignitaries, it is just a small path.

If her brother wanted to write a novel in the future, she would never agree to it.

Writing a novel is a dead end!

"Yes." Chu Zheng nodded, "I saw this novel in my dream. I wanted to write it to see if I could make some money."

After hearing what Chu Zheng said, Chu Qingqing did not intend to say any direct words of advice.

Her brother is far more stubborn than she thought, and she must guide him slowly.

Then, she walked forward and picked up the manuscript.

When she saw the manuscript, Chu Qingqing's eyes lit up.

As an older sister, she naturally knows her brother's calligraphy very well.

Although she hasn't read the content carefully, Chu Qingqing feels that the words written carefully one by one are much more pleasing to the eye than before.

Chu Qingqing felt that even if her brother couldn't write anything, she would still support her brother in writing.

Then, Chu Qingqing found the first page of the manuscript and started reading it.

"Ning Caichen, a native of Zhejiang, has a generous and upright personality and good conduct..."

As she read, her attention gradually sank into the world where demons and ghosts were rampant.

After a long time, she read all the manuscripts and looked at Chu Zheng with a pair of shining eyes, "So short? What else is there?"

I bought Wales: Iran, 0:1 and 1:2.

The last two minutes can make people fall from heaven to hell.

I’m convinced! Even if it’s 0:0, I don’t feel so uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!