"Whatever the market price is, I'll take as many as I can get. Price is not an issue."

Ji Li said these words every time he went to a farm house. He presented himself as a worried young lady who was just spending money for fun. Several farm houses saw Ji Li like this and raised the prices higher than the market price. Ji Li didn't care and just said to pay by credit card. Then he asked the people in the farm houses to pack the chickens and ducks and send them to Wutongju.

There were also a few honest farmhouses that quoted the market price. Some even tried to give Ji Li a deduction for the small change since he bought so much. For such families, Ji Li would round up the amount to an even number and pass it on to the farmhouse owners.

We don’t know what the world will be like in the future. The more of these yellow and white things we have, the more capital we have to stockpile supplies.

Seeing Ji Li like this, the driver asked directly, "Miss, do you want to change your career and do breeding?" It was a bit difficult to explain.

"Not really. I just want to raise some and put them in the yard so I can eat them fresh." Ji Li replied to the driver. If the driver hadn't been following her, she could have driven by herself and put the chickens, ducks and fish into the spiritual platform when no one was around. It was a bit of a hindrance to have a driver following her to collect the goods.

It seems that we should not be lazy about the driver's license, because we can't predict what will happen in the future.

He called the driver to drive back to the city and went to the driving school to sign up.

Afterwards, we went to the entrance of Yingtian Temple and saw Yan Cheng sitting leisurely on the Eight Immortals Chair.

He is even more leisurely than her!

It’s true that only those who have something on their mind are busy.

Ji Li returned to Ji's house with a lot on his mind.

I don’t know if it’s because I’m hiding something in my heart that I can’t tell anyone, but the temples next to my eyes are slightly swollen.

The movement of those farmhouses was also very fast. They bought some from each house and delivered them to Wutongju at different times in the afternoon. The total number was still very considerable. There were 200 chickens and 300 ducks, all of which were adult chickens from each farmer. Ji Li collected some from each house and put them into the spirit platform where no one was noticing.

Anyway, in Wutongju, which is wrapped in black iron, no one knows what happened inside Ji’s house.

While waiting for Yan Cheng to come back from Yingtian Paradise as usual, he wrinkled his nose and looked hesitant, "Why do I smell chicken? The smell... of chicken?"

"Hey, fried chicken." Ji Li pointed to the dining table and smiled.

Yan Cheng: “…”

"No, no, no, I don't smell fried chicken..." Yan Cheng sniffed the air in the room carefully again and asked suspiciously, "Did you buy raw chicken to make fried chicken?"

Ji Li: ...

The key point is that she couldn't explain to Yan Cheng why she bought so many raw chickens. Ji Li thought silently and followed his words. "Yes, yes, this is cleaner."

Yan Cheng picked up a piece of fried chicken, and felt something was wrong. He looked at Ji Li strangely again, and sighed in his heart again that the world of rich people was really incomprehensible.

While Yan Cheng was eating fried chicken, Ji Li supported her chin with one hand and said, "I'm going to report to school tomorrow. The new college life is exciting just thinking about it." The main thing is that she doesn't know whether the four years of college can be completed successfully. Just like her high school, online classes took up a small half of her time in the three years of high school. She didn't have a deep friendship with her classmates, and she didn't know what college would be like.

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