He left with his first leg, and the sparrow sent Yaojiro back to tell me about the post: “The people of the palace were kind to the slaves, and the guards close to His Majesty said that they must come when they open their business. As for Yang, Yang said he had nothing to offer to you. I’m sorry.
In addition to being a country’s leader, Yang Yung was drunk about writing about the law as early as 20 years ago.
It’s just that he’s been working more and more over the years, and that’s why he rarely talks about others.
So an old man’s word can be valuable outside.
My daughter!
Yang is so good to me.
I was so moved to cry.
We have to study it carefully. What’s the name of the shop?
I thought about it in the middle of the night, scrutinizing my intestines.
“The Wu Swords and Slices, the Ming-Yong-Yong, I’m sorry.
Why don’t we call this place the Zhui Chun?
Make sure it’s the name of the shop. I’m going to bed.
Today, there are feasts all over the country, and there’s a smile in front of him, and there’s a night in front of him.
I’m afraid that tomorrow, when the tablets are on, my threshold will be even.
The next morning, I opened my eyes to the bed on my own initiative without having to scream.
A lysophine was taken to him, and he was called to Cheyenne and Alan and Shaher. The four men arrived at the door of the shop in a donkey car.
LEE and Elan did it, and three more times water was spilled inside and outside.
The floors of the plumstones are all smooth.
After Lua 8 is a rest, the Yang will not have to go to court and will come in a small sedan.
The ink was ready, and after I told Yang, he waved, and the word “sweet” from the dragon and the phoenix became instantaneous.
“I’ll be satisfied if I can get these three words. “I’ve written the tablet, and I’m laughing at Yang’s loft.
He was a Zhang Qi from the examination and then became a member of the University of Wu Young Temple and a cabinet. He spent a long time at the top of his throne, which was true for millions of people under one man.
If you reach out and give me a loan, then the guest of Harumi is for my work? Or are you here for Yang’s reputation?
Plus, he was hard for decades and everyone respected.
The more you’re in the twilight, the more you value your feathers.
And the old man heard and laughed, and whispered his praise to me: “Alas, you are the one who knows the going back and forth. I’m sorry.
“I’ll be back when I’m in trouble. I’ll come and talk to you later. I’m sorry.
I hear great joy.
I’ve spent a long time trying to make a living, and I miss her very much.
“That’s too little to make tea. “I paid my respects to Yang’s old man, and saw him go away to make tea.
This is where the sparrow is cooking tea, where Yaojiro started a firecracker with a bamboo pole, and everyone else was busy covering their ears except Shaher and Elam.
In the past, the hysteria of the 36th, and the smoke that Elam and Shaher looked at and looked at, it was all new.
“What is this thing?” What’s with the fire and the noise? Alan whispered to me.
The prairie didn’t know that it was normal.
I looked at Elan and said, “This is a firecracker, which is to be released during the New Year. I’m sorry.
Elam noded at a place that he understood: “Is it expensive?” I’m sorry.
“Not expensive. You two can buy a lot of money. I explained to Alan.
Speaking of which, the sound of a chariot came, and I thought it was an old lady.
There’s not a lot of people at this time. I’ve been busy.
The one on the right, the one with the round face, the one with the smile, the one with the face on the left, the one with the high face, opened. “This little lady, did you make Miss Wei’s clothes and makeup yesterday? I’m sorry.
I nodded, “It’s me. I’m sorry.
That’s the point.
They were young women from Cheng’s house, who visited Wei’s house yesterday for the 8th festival, followed by their mother and brothers, and were shocked by Wei’s evening photos and asked about Wei’s make-up and clothes.
“Well, I’d like to ask you about Miss Wei’s marriage…” I’m afraid Wei’s gonna end up in a fire with a mouthful.
The two men looked at each other, and the lady with the tall face smiled: “The wife and the daughter of Wei are not looking well at the whole feast.” His wife was always ashamed of her appearance, but did not realize that she had been robbed of her wedding plan. I’m sorry.
I listened to this, sort of took it easy.
It’s a good family, and the young man with Wei’s date is not only made up, he’s a good man, and he’s never been close to a girl.
The old wife of the Queen of Queens wanted to marry Fu Tin City to this young man. The city of Na Ho Fu Tin is too poor to be worthy of her.
Soon after the result, the young man was promoted to the fifth and fifth rank, along with Seung-in-bok.
Her wife, who hated Fortien City for its light eyes, refused to honour her in court and slapped her.
I’m glad Wei’s getting married.
The woman with a long face has been with her for three years, and she wants to look at her face and ask me to be a good-looking dress.
The girl with a big face has been waiting for two days, and the dress has been arranged, and she wants me to put a make-up on her at the door, and she’s going to have a good time.
Hye Eun-bak is a family of great and noble people, and even if it is, it has a large hand and pen.
Two ladies gave me sixty-two silver.
In order to measure up, make sure that they were dressed and dressed up, two young ladies were taken away and two young men were brought in.
The older one seemed not to be satisfied with the scale of the springs, but the younger one was very excited to stand in the store and look to his right, and said, “Brother, her food is normal, but clean.” I’m sorry.
I did not turn my back on these two cursing lords.
Because the young man is King Qi, the seventh son of the saint today, the older, who wants to be with Qi’s mother, and the fourth son of Meng, King Wei.
King Wei didn’t say anything. He was just scrambling on the shelf.
The King of Qi came to me without talking to his own brother, and he came to me: “Did you make that dress on your brother’s clothes at the Qi-8 party yesterday?” How much did his body cost? I’m sorry.
I haven’t had time to open my mouth to King Qi, and the King of Wei smiled, saying, “The clothes on the shelf aren’t even silk.” I’m sorry.
I’m not angry. It’s not because he’s the one who buys them.
It’s King Qi who jumps.
“This little lady has no reputation! You were in charge of the city’s defense yesterday, and you didn’t see the hyena on your brother’s body. “The King of Qi seems to want me to dress him, fearing that he may have offended me and plead against him.
“What do you want to wear?
Halfway to King Wei, he shuts up.
As everyone has seen, the carriage of the King’s house is parked at the door of the Château, where it is slowly subterranean.
Qi Wang was young and was born in pink, and Wang Wei was a very handsome face, but when he showed up wearing that big blue silk cocoon, everyone understood what the name was, the name of the tree, the name of the tree.
On the blue covers, the pine and cranes were embroidered with very thin threads, and in the morning, as the sun moved, with a little bead, there was a sense of independence in the twilight of the rock.
And the white feathers of the crane were mixed with silver, lit by the stars, bright, and the black tails, gleaming in every angle, and they were destroyed.
The combination of the two, very vivid and perfect.
And even better, it looks a bit thick, and the wind blows, and it floats down very gently, and the cranes on it are as alive as they are, scattered around them, making them look like the fairies.
And it seemed to have noticed the eyes of the people, but they were slightly red, and when they entered my shop, they moved a little faster, and they lifted up their struts.
It was only then that people discovered that there was a white liner in it, and there was also a tattered twirl of twirl, and a little twirl in the edge of the liner, that is, in the shroud.
Qi was young, staring at the mud, and the envy in his eyes almost became substance, asking me, “How does this dress work?” I’m sorry.
I saw King Wei’s eyes on my face, and I smiled and explained to him:
“As he did not want to use the skin of a living animal, he felt too cruel, so he used the wool of his own wool, the wool of different colours at latitudes, the skin of the outer layer, the silk of a slightly contours, the embroidery of a su-dry needle, the white feather of a crane, the silver silk, the black tail feathers and the claws, and the coal-black sauna of a line made of peacock feathers. I’m sorry.
The King of Qi was surprised, and his face was disapprove: “Is that a peacock? I’m sorry.
“Burned in an embroidery under the name of Qi King, the lady in charge said it was a peacock feather that fell from nature. “Now that the Lord is in sight, I will certainly explain.
Qi Wang smiled with shame: “It’s not natural to fall… …the day before, the cages had to be moved, and the cucumbers were squeezed in a cage, and the two little ones got in a fight, pulled off a peacock tail feather, and raised their little ones so hard to pull off. I’m sorry.
I’m waiting for King Qi to blow up his identity, and I’m just going to give him a bow, and I’m going to turn my head and look at King Wei and the shampoo that just came in. I’m sorry.
In front of the outsider, the musk smiled at me with some shame, while the king of Wei turned to me.
“Don’t be polite. Tell me, how can this dress be nice and light? “The King of Qi is swinging his hand and waiting for my answer.”
“There is a layer of pretense, which buys 30% of the fine tampons, boils them loose with hot water, fills them in silky cotton, and the remaining 70% of them are wool, which is treated the same way. I’m sorry.
I smiled to answer Qi King.
“I want to be the same, too,” said Qi Wang, “How much?” I’m sorry.
Qi Wang was born with a round face, and he was too rich to be naive, and was clearly not fit for such a fairy tale.
“The manner and appearance of His Highness are very different from His Highness’s, and it may not have done so, even if he wears it.” I explained to King Qi that King Qi was a bit upset and was too busy to say, “But I can make His Majesty a better body for you. I’m sorry.
Qi’s young, he’s a half-aged boy. “So, how much gold does it take for a little lady to embroidery herself? I’m sorry.
“Your Highness gave me eighty-two gold,” I said to King Qi, “Just give me the same money.” I’m sorry.
Qi’s hand was swayed so that the guard could bring in a thick and large golden sun, and put it on the table, and made a very loud sound: “My little mother, my king has given you a hundred taels of gold. I’m sorry.
I’m done with my brother. King Wei gave the guard a look and asked him to take Qi with him to eat the fruit snacks in the East City.
Then he whispered to me, “I wonder if I could ask my mother to speak. I’m sorry.
I put sparrows on tea and oranges and King Wei came to the backyard.
When he entered the backyard, the King of Wei could not wait to say, “The King is going to leave, and he cannot be with her, so he has taken a very rare fabric, thinking of making a good dress for her, and the embroidery from elsewhere is afraid to take it.” I’m sorry.
Don’t any other embroidery girls dare to answer it?
I suddenly wanted to try.
So I asked the king of Wei, “What kind of material did His Majesty give me?” I’m sorry.
“Little silk. The King of Wei looks forward to looking at me.
I hesitated.
It’s not that I’m not sure about my embroidery, it’s that ice silk is too valuable.
The ice silk is a fae that lives alone in the mountains of the snow, in very harsh living conditions, with a little heat, and is then killed on the spot. It eats only snowlines and snow ginseng, and it lasts six years before it grows, and after three years, it cocoons, almost two or two of its lifetime.
One of those ice silks that can be used as clothes, at least 25 feet, and can’t be used.
If it’s broken, King Wei will probably kill me.
But at the same time, this very rare fabric, once it’s done, will make me famous!
They say rich and desperate.
Bet!
And I came up with my heart, no matter what, biting on the back, and said unto the King of Wei, ‘I have taken this, and bring it with my mother’s body. I’m sorry.
“How much money will you charge?” I’m sorry.
I bit my back teeth a little bit, so I didn’t talk, but I got my right hand out, like, three.
“Three thousand taels of gold? Yes, the King will send you tomorrow. “The King of Wei gave his consent.
I watched him leave the shop, and I was silent for a moment.
I just…
In fact, I only want 300 taels of gold.
I’ve sent away King Wei and King Qi, and I’m sitting next to him, laughing, “Is His Highness satisfied?” I’m sorry.
And so he nodded his head in the place where he whispered to me, “I am satisfied that yesterday at the Lachichi feast, His Majesty boasted of me. I’m sorry.
He said that he had moved the guards around him to four altars: “I have just opened my business, I have nothing to offer, and I brought some of the South’s specialty in my place in Kyoto, and asked my mom to smile.” I’m sorry.
He’s a man of high standing, a man of good temper, a man of gentle speech and a man of manner.
I love it.
Unknowingly, he was included in the circle of good friends.
Of course, friendship goes to friendship, business goes to business, he comes back to make clothes, and I’ll be happy to put in a list, and I’ll make him extra socks or little things like garters.
Money, it’s worth one or two less.
That face was the best sign of action, and he was so popular yesterday at the Ra’a 8 Palace dinner that he stopped at the door for less than a hour.
My price is not low. Eighty-two gold is a piece of clothing, and the schedule starts next day.
As a result, one morning’s work was done, and the men’s clothes were laid down by more than a hundred, from year after year until March of spring, and all were packed.
There were also guests who arrived but found themselves waiting, but all of them were euphemismally rejected.
Chelsea was in the Moon Building, where she played her own mouth, and the guests she threw away were not rich or expensive, but rather not angry with us, indicating that she would wait for the next bill.
Mu Zheng saw that I had been ordered in male clothes, and politely noded at me: “The sissies are so good, they don’t need a business, they leave. I’m sorry.
I am carrying the books, keeping in mind the demands and positions of the guests, and I hear that the pen has been put down for a while and sent out of the house.
Sitting in my store for so long as it’s muscular, on the one hand to back me up and, on the other, to make me a live sign.
“When you have time, I’ll treat you to dinner. I laughed to him before I went on the wagon.
And he dazzled, and then his eyes smote at me, and he smiled at me, and said, ‘That is – and it is ignominy.’ I’m sorry.
Almost all the sons of the Secretary-General’s family arrived in the morning, and in the afternoon he was told that Wei had taken a good picture of Sister-in-law’s family and had come to my appointed ladies and husbands.
The news of the backyard is always going to be slower than it was before, but so is Ra’s case, and I have already sold all the 50 of the women’s clothes in the afternoon.
The women who arrived late did not have their clothes on them, so they simply cleaned up the bouquets of Chests and Elanza.
Before, I thought that the Queen would stand in the Emperor.
But I didn’t think it would be so hot.
On the first day of the opening, the men’s clothes were set at 146, and the women’s clothes were set at 50, which alone would keep me from eating and drinking for the rest of my life.
I’m happy in my heart.
There was a loud slap at the door and a freckle.
“Fou, get out of here! I’m sorry.
I’ve got ice cream when I’m scrawny.
So far, the owner of the voice has been with me for two years…
I’ll recognize it! Fortune’s coming in!
Futeng City brought a lot of people over to blow up the field.
Even Ipbuchi.
She was crushed by the mother-in-law of the Queen’s Office, and she was slapped in the face, and her mouth was broken and her tears filled.
The Shah is surrounded by guards and leaves brought by Fortien City.
And when he was beaten, the Shaher’s eyes were broken, and he came out of the ring, and he kicked his mother, and he lifted her from the ground.
There was a lot of people around.
I watched Futeng City in cold blood across the crowd.
For a long time, the city of Futeng was still a beautiful and proud face.
It’s just that I saw her hair in silence and found traces of it.
There was also an earlier inquiry into the movement of Fu Tin City, where some of the maids who had spoken with their tongues said that since she had had her hair shaved in mysterious ways, her temper had increased, and that a woman who had beaten her side of the house had been forced to cut off her hair and put it on her head.
When I came out of the crowd, it became clear that Futteng City was in a hurry and said to the guard, “Strew her shop!” I’m sorry.
I’ve got a big voice behind me: “Who shall I be, and who shall I be?” I’m sorry.
I look back, it’s Yang’s old lady.
My foster father was only a third-class man.
The Lao People ‘ s Democratic Republic has become a well-established government official, and has become a well-established woman, who is even more senior than the Lao People ‘ s Democratic Republic.
The city of Futtien, though far from it, knows the position of the old lady in the house of the Emperor, and is an elder, explained to her, “Don’t be deceived by the evil and evil man of Futai, who pretended to be me and received much of the favor of the Royal Government of the Cool Kingdom, but did not know how to pay for it, in the name of the Royal Government, to take advantage of our home. I’m sorry.
“Oh, Miss Fu, people are trying to please your city, so they come to a small shop to buy? The old lady smiled, and her finger went over her skirt and put on my embroidered bag, and “I bought too little, too, and I’m going to have to turn my back on you?” I’m sorry.
People saw the bag in the old lady’s waist, and soon they understood the truth and talked.
Fortien City was demolished in public by the old lady. “Words and silk wires are valuable, and Futai is of unknown origin. Who knows if he is a wild seed and must have stolen money from our family when he left the city.” I’m sorry.
The old lady knew the truth long ago and said, “When she left the capital, she was only given 12 silver when her clothes were worn out, cold weather, skirts were not covered, shoes were broken and her husband was afraid she would freeze to death in the streets. It’s a good family lesson and a bad day for Miss Fu to insult her daughter before she mistreated her. I’m sorry.
Yang has always had a great reputation in the Emperor, and the old lady is a man of love.
After she had explained, the crowd began to laugh at the city of Futien and the capital of the country, saying that it was harsh and that the heart of Futien was so narrow that it could not be faked.
It’s so embarrassing to have a red face in Fortune.
When she saw her, she jumped, and the old lady warned her: “Miss Fu, you are so disobedient and deranged, or you go home and copy the women’s commandments, so that the face of the cold country can not be thrown into the face of the court.” I’m sorry.
Fortien City has bled all her lips, but with the threat of the old lady’s silence, he turns his back in anger and his voice trembles: “Beware of the lady’s advice, the market is gone.” I’m sorry.
I saw her on the wagon, and I said, “Wait. I’m sorry.
“Your men just hit my maid, you can’t go.” I’m sorry.
The city of Futtien turned back, and laughed, and pulled down the money between its waists, and slashed me with its head and face: “A woman who is a bitch in the district, hit her, hit her, hit her, just pay for some silver. What’s the matter? I’m sorry.
I sent Shaher a look, suggesting that he would stop the guards and Yip.
Then he picked up the bag, pulled up her sleeve and walked to Futeng City, where she was slapped in the right hand, and hit her to the ground.
The city of Futien looked up, and five fingers came out of her face, and she looked at me, “You dare hit me?” I’m sorry.
I threw the bag back on her, and it was like, “A diarrhea in the district, and then I hit it, just pay for the silver.” I’m sorry.
What Futien just wanted to say was that the wig fell out of his head, that it was full of bald skins, and that it was so shocking that even the foes of the leaf appeared.
She can’t afford anything. She’s got her sleeve and her hands on her head.
Well, don’t say she looks like a half-breathing habdog with a tail.
Futeng City ran away with her dog’s leg and left it behind, looking at his face, seemed to want to talk to me.
I didn’t want to talk to him, go straight to him, open his face, look at her face, look at her face, and hand it to Shahr, “No big deal, no scar, but the woman’s face is important, Shaher takes her to see the doctor, gives her an ointment, and the rest of the power is to buy the bird some food and jewelry. I’m sorry.
Shaher picked up the birds and took the money.
I looked at the shop, and Mr. and Mrs. Yaojiro were anxious to look at it, but were unable to come forward for fear of leaving their guests.
First they shake their heads and make sure they’re okay.
It was only then that I came to the old lady, and brought her into the shop, with tea and oranges: “Thank you very much for coming out for me.” I’m sorry.
In private, the old lady finally showed her straight-mindedness: “It’s just that she can’t read it, that the government of the Queen’s Land is so deceiving, and that Li Fung, because she has a good name, can’t do anything that’s good because she’s blind, and her own child is a pearl and the other child is a fish?” If it wasn’t for the end of the year, I’d have brought Yang’s disciples on the list, so that His Majesty would have condemned him! I’m sorry.
It is clear that the old lady’s name, Li, who has been married for many years, is not worthy of her.
I’m laughing without answering.
I’d love to join you, but after all, it’s not easy for the Tsar to speak out against someone who was a foster daughter.
I had a chat with the old lady and promised to make her a dress suitable for New Year’s, and then I turned my head and found the folate not far from the door of the shop.
Why aren’t you leaving?
Shameless dog!
The face is thicker than the corner of the wall!
And when I was finished, I came to my side with thee, and thou art so weak. I’m sorry.
My face sank, and I looked at him without laughing, “If he was making clothes, please return and do not want to entertain you.” I’m sorry.
Ipbuchi’s face was full of injuries.
“Why have you repeatedly refused me a thousand miles away? I’m sorry.
“Why didn’t you tell me you had such a skill? I’m sorry.
“I’m not completely heartless of you. If you nod your head, you can’t have a concubine. I’m sorry.
“And I am also an enlightened husband who will not prevent you from doing business. I’m sorry.
I’m silent.
Some men have a commonality.
And they think that they can make the most cheap of women, provided they have mercy.
It is instinctively trying to achieve its purpose without paying any price.
What love, concubine, what stop me from doing business!
I didn’t have the power to do anything, I ignored Fu Tin City and his wife, and then I got a little bit better off from the city, and then I started selling, trying to put it up, and I just had a piece of my business!
With Shaher gone, and the more bold the Yeltsin rises, the hand reaches my face.
I can’t help it any longer. Put my hand in front of Ipbuchi!
Get out! I’m sorry.
“Do not think that you will not drink and eat the punishment when you have reached the age of the Yang.” I’m sorry.
He was stopped by a broom when he raised his hand in high places and was about to call back.
Elam took the brooms of the earth, and he went round towards Ipuniya: “Where did he come from against us?” I’m sorry.
The leaves were too fast to protect, the hair was scattered by Elam and several blood mouths were drawn from the top of the broom.
“I’m the son of Pingnan Constabulary! You old woman is still fighting! He tried to hide from the brooms that Elam had laid down, and he said it so badly.
“I’m a prairie, and I don’t know which monkey you are from, and I’m in charge of whom, and Alan followed us, and a broom beats up the leaves, and says, “All I know is that in the prairie, you are such a pussy that 80-year-old Aem doesn’t look to you.” I’m sorry.
And Elen was followed by him, and he gave out his inner force, and broke his broom.
He tried to reach out, grab Elam’s hand and take over the old woman.
And it was not thought that Elam had escaped the palms of the folate with great skill, and then, with a thunderbolt, he had his feet on the chest of the folate.
He kicked him out for seven or eight steps and fell to the foot of Shaher, which brought him back.
Elam didn’t look down on the ground with a bloodbath, but he looked away at Shaher, who had just returned: “You are useless!” I can’t even beat him. I’m sorry.
Shaher bowed down with guilt and apologized to his mother for what he had done: “It was I who couldn’t go home, and gave Ansi, no, to our house, and I will work hard.” I’m sorry.
Elam just grunts, picks up two broken brooms and walks back and says to me, “It’s a pity for a new broom… I’m sorry.
I stood there and I couldn’t stop laughing and wondered what to say.
I asked for help and asked them to take the fainting foes to the front of the Pennan Constabulary, and I returned to the shop.
Tell Shaher to hang the closed sign, and I ask Yaojiro: “How much did he make today?” I’m sorry.
Yaojiro did not speak, but first removed two boxes filled with gold, two pottows filled with gold: “The master, this is only part of the money.” And when the boxes were full of money, and I had no choice but to bring the pot of pottery for water, and both of them were full of gold, and I had to put it in the back yard. I’m sorry.
Shaher heard, ran into the backyard, and said, “Come and help me. I can’t lift it alone. I’m sorry.
Elam turned over a big white eye and went to the backyard and carried two casks with Shaher.
All except for Mr. and Mrs. Yaojiro.
Both tanks are filled with golden sun.
The five men worked together to weigh to the moon and finally finished the gold.
Nine thousand eight hundred fifty-two gold.
There are also silver peanuts of silver, and silver, which are thrown by the cheesy, and which add up to 4728.
The day is open, except King Wei’s list.
And all the people turned their eyes towards me.
I’m really excited, but I still have a family style: “Now let’s split the money.” I’m sorry.
With tweezers and scissors, I did it by the table.
“Shah has sent Miss Wei back to her house, and I promised you three silver coins, plus you’ve been protecting the shop today, and you’ve been hurt, and I’ll give you five taels, and I’ll get a doctor to take a good look at the injuries. I’m sorry.
“I’ve had a hard time helping my guests today, and I’ve had a bit of a scratch on the shop. I’ve given you 5 taels of silver, and I’ve paid you a couple of cents, and I’ll buy you a little something that girls like. I’m sorry.
“Elan swiped the shop this day, and helped to get rid of the foes. I’m sorry.
“You two have been busy for a day. I’m sorry.
Everyone’s happy to have money for the first day of business.
“It’s too little for a slave to ask for your help.” I’m sorry.
She said she’d saved enough money to ask me to redeem the Shadow from the Moon Building.
“When her father married her wife, she was afraid that she would be bad for her, so she worked so hard at home, weavers and embroidered flowers, and she could do it all,” and she took out her purse from her arms and poured the pieces of silver on the table, and said, “Too little you are so generous, the slaves have followed you these days, and they have saved more than twelve silvers, and she is like me, a second-class flower from the Moon House, and should have a similar price. Too little. Thou hast bestowed favor upon a slave who has never asked thee for anything, except that he would ask thee to save the dust. I’m sorry.
I’m a little embarrassed.
There’s a huge backlog, and I do need to recruit embroidery.
It’s easy to redeem, but no place to live.
It’s too small for me, Chelsea, Alan and Shahl, and LEE XI has been trying to stay with her.
The back yard with the shop was not too large, and it was not easy to place a remote shadow with Mr. and Mrs. Yaojiro.
But now with money, I can buy another compound.
“It can be, but I have to find another place to move, and I’m going to spend some time in the Moon Building.” I said, “You know the size of the yard. I’m sorry.
When I heard that I could redeem the shadow, the bird was happy and immediately said that I could endure it again, as long as I could redeem her.
Put the gold and silver in place, tell Mr. and Mrs. Yaojiro to stay the night, and write a sign “Recruiting embroidery and weavers” at the door of the shop.
After what happened today, there was something in my heart.
The city of Futien and Yipbuchi were beaten hard and will not rest with them.
The next day, at the door of the Chon Chau, he stood up in a pile of raids.
I know the first one.
The last time I cut off five fingers of a gangster, I put five or two silver in his hand.
It’s me, the first man to catch, “How are you again? I’m sorry.
I took a look at the big battle behind him, and I was surprised, and I put two or two silver in his hand: “You’ve been promoted to East City?” I’m sorry.
“It’s a lot of low-cost land, a much more luxurious and expensive East City, and a little bit of a catch, and I’d like to pass it over, and I’ve been working on it. On the other hand, I’ll give you a heads-up.
I listened and said, “Thank you, brother. I’m sorry.
Then he called to Shaher: “Go to Yang’s palace and write a message. I’m sorry.
Shaher noded, and was leaving, and suddenly the police moved forward, and stopped him: “These green eyes… You were asked by Ansien officials…”
Shaher hasn’t answered yet, and Elam has come looking for him, looking for peace and quiet. I’m sorry.
The police soon saw Elam and quickly pulled a picture out of his arms, and, yes and yes, it was confirmed that he had a ecstasy on his face and had a high frequency nod: “Yes, it came down with an order for five days, so we could dig three feet to find you.” I’m sorry.
Elam noded: “Then lead the way. I’m sorry.
The police immediately instructed those under their command to assemble and to take Elam and Shaher to the palace of Kyonyon.
What’s going on?
I ran after them and asked the cops, “What’s wrong? What Anse? What official? Who wants to see Elam?”
“It’s nothing,” he smiled, and said, “A good look at the house, just buy it, buy it, buy it, buy it, buy it, buy it, buy it, buy it, buy it, buy it. I’m sorry.
I’m a fool.
Even sitting on a chair in the auditorium, I’m a squirm. Document number: YXX1pJ1Ea3bTA348Q5mC5E5D
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
