Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Four more, say a few words

  The cold is still not healed. Today the throat is too sore. After taking the medicine, I feel drowsy and want to sleep. There is only four shifts today. If there is a chance, the tiger will make up for it.

  Well, it suddenly occurred to me that during the double monthly pass period, everyone should support it.

   Originally wanted to roll around and sell miserably, but my throat was really uncomfortable, so I roared out of courtesy: I...so... miserable... ah! Bring the monthly pass!

  (end of this chapter)