Does the entertainment industry still have this kind of operation?

After Yan Zhen handed over the takeaway to a little girl, she went to the restaurant to collect her daily salary, went home to feed the chickens, and ran into the back room after feeding.

When Yan's mother saw her, she asked, "Why did you go?"

Yan Zhen thought for a while and replied, "I went to the library in the town to read."

Yan's mother asked, "What book are you reading?"

Yan Zhen said, "..."Tui Bei Tu"?"

The air was quiet for half a second, and Yan's mother rushed up with a broom to call Yan Zhen: "What are you talking about, you don't read textbooks? You are going to take the college entrance examination, do you know that!"

Yan Zhen was beaten and ran around: "Oh, oh, I was wrong! It's a math book, I read the math book!"

Yan's mother stopped the broom and looked at Yan Zhen who was beaten to tears, feeling unhappy.

"Our village is indeed difficult, but no matter how poor you are, you can't be poor in education, you know?"

Yan Zhen nodded.

Yan's mother sighed: "You don't have to worry about anything else, as long as you get into a good university, other parents will find a way."

Yan Zhen felt sore in her heart and called out, "Mom."

The original owner's family situation is really bad.

That's why the original owner died on the small bed in the house because he had no money for medical treatment.

Before the original owner's soul dissipated, he once said a word to Yan Zhen: I only hope that my parents are healthy and don't live a miserable life again.

Yan Zhen wanted to fulfill the original owner's wish, so after divination for herself, she chose the job of delivering food to make money.

The place where she stayed was a small village with poor educational facilities. Yan's mother wanted Yan Zhen to go to a big city, but it was not so easy to go to a big city.

Yan Zhen pinched a yellow talisman he had drawn casually, feeling a little dazed.

The night wind blows.

Seeing the shadows of the trees drifting, she ran to the top of the hill and stood with her hands up to watch the stars.

Dafeng Kingdom advocates the art of astrology, and Yan Zhen was formerly the owner of the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets. He only needs to look up at the stars every day to see the secrets of heaven.

It's a pity that after time travel, the astrology is dim, and the heavenly fortune that was clearly visible thousands of years ago has long since disappeared.

Yan Zhen walks down the mountain in high spirits.

When she was halfway up the mountain, she heard the standard Mandarin of a few city people coming from the small woods.

"Is it okay to put him here? He is a big star anyway, so what if he is recognized by others?"

"It's better to be recognized, and she will be ruined!"

"Hurry up and stop talking, put people down, and let's go."

The rustling sound faded away, Yan Zhen jumped off the mound, and saw several leaving figures.

She looked down again and saw a man lying in the dirt.

The man's clothes were torn, mixed with dirt and hay, and he looked very embarrassed.

Yan Zhen stepped forward and shook the man: "Are you awake?"

The man didn't answer.

Yan Zhen pinches the person's breath and sniffs at her.

It was found that the man had been drowsy after taking drugs, and he couldn't wake up for a while.

Yan Zhen had no choice but to move the person upright.

During the movement, the man's hair parted, revealing his face.

Yan Zhen was a little taken aback when he saw it.

Due to the effect of the medicine, this person was crimson from the neck upwards, as gorgeous as a peach and plum. Although his eyes were closed, the tails of his eyes were raised, revealing a peerless appearance.

What shocked Yan Zhen the most was the appearance of this man, who looked very much like the princess of Dafeng.

Could it be that the eldest princess has also traveled through time?

Yan Zhen's heart was surging.

I thought that I had lost contact with the old people after traveling through thousands of years, but now I saw this face that looked like a princess, and I remembered the glory of the past, and I also remembered the bones of the war.

She suddenly wanted to kneel down.

The comatose person still didn't respond, Yan Zhen couldn't bear the downcast image.

Yan Zhen patted his head, quickly carried the princess-like person on his back, and took him to the small clinic in the west of the village.

The small clinic had its night lights on.

The doctor sitting on the stool felt his pulse and said, "This man is in a coma!"

Yan Zhen said, "...I can see it."

"Drugs!" added the doctor.

"I know that too!" Yan Zhen urged, "Quickly, quickly, prescribe the medicine."

The doctor shook his head in confusion: "I don't know what to prescribe. People who prescribe this kind of medicine don't know what the source is, so they can't prescribe medicine randomly."

Yan Zhen thought for a while, and said, "Give me half a tael of Yuanzhi and mint."

It was obviously not the first time that the doctor was instigated by Yan Zhen, and immediately ran to the medicine cabinet and took out these two medicines.

Then he added: "If you make a mistake, don't blame me."

Yan Zhen said, "Don't worry."

She took the eldest princess to a small hotel, and poured two kinds of traditional Chinese medicine into tea.

After about half an hour, the person on the bed woke up.

Yan Zhen sat cross-legged on the ground, looked up at the person on the bed: "Are you awake?"

After Zhao Baoshang opened his eyes for a moment, he hesitated and asked, "Sister Xu?"

"No." Yan Zhen said, "My surname is Yan."

Zhao Baoshang sat up slowly, and when he saw Yan Zhen, he said, "Why are you sitting on the ground?"

"It's comfortable." Yan Zhen explained.

Zhao Baoshang was very disgusted: "Dirty."

When she saw the pitch-black ground and the yellowed sheets, she almost vomited.

"Where is this?"

"Zhongzhong Hotel." Yan Zhen said, taking Zhao Baoshang's wrist to feel his pulse, "The Qi and blood flow smoothly, it seems that there is no problem."

Zhao Baoshang rubbed his forehead.

Yan Zhen explained: "You were knocked out by the bad guys, and I carried you here."

"Thank you."

Zhao Baoshang said so, but his heart is still disgusted to the extreme.

Even if you recite it, you should choose a better place. It's messy and bad, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

What's more, Yan Zhen is just a malnourished little girl in her eyes. When she squints and smiles, she really doesn't look like a good person.

Zhao Baoshang stood up, wanted to go to the toilet, and walked to a dilapidated wooden door, his face getting darker and darker.

Yan Zhen pushed open the toilet door and explained from the side: "Although Zhongzhong Hotel is relatively old, most of the things are still usable."

With these words, the faucet in the toilet suddenly failed, and a jet of reddish-brown water beeped out.

Yan Zhen was splashed on his arm, so frightened that he let out a pig cry.

……too disgusting.

Zhao Baoshang returned to the bed with a cold face.

After the water calmed down, Yan Zhen washed his hands, brewed a cup of refreshment tea and handed it to Zhao Baoshang.

Zhao Baoshang looked at the teacup full of yellow stains, and refused to drink it no matter what.

Yan Zhen persuaded: "Take a sip, otherwise the medicinal properties will remain."

Zhao Baoshang don't look away.

"Just a sip, I promise it's not poisonous."

Zhao Baoshang frowned and refused: "No drink."

This appearance is also very similar to the eldest princess.

Yan Zhen thought about the past, the princess was afraid of suffering, if she just persuaded her, she would not be able to persuade the princess to drink medicine, even if she gave candied fruit afterwards.

In the entire palace, only Yan Zhen has a solution.

"Do you have any coins?" Yan Zhen asked.

"How many?"

"Six."

"What are you doing?" Zhao Baoshang asked.

"You can make six wishes, and I will tell you how to make them come true." Yan Zhen said with a smile.

Zhao Baoshang was a little curious, so he took out his pocket, but unexpectedly there were exactly six coins.

She threw the coin to Yan Zhen.

Yan Zhen said, "Did you make a wish?"

Zhao Baoshang nodded, and then said: "I want you to take care of it."

Yan Zhen knew that Zhao Baoshang had finished thinking about what was on his mind, so he tossed six coins upwards.

The coin falls, presenting a situation of heads, heads, heads, and tails.

Yan Zhen watched it for a while, then smiled and said to Zhao Baoshang: "Congratulations, you have a rich life, you only need to survive death, and then most of your wishes will come true, so don't worry."

Doubt flashed in Zhao Baoshang's peach blossom eyes, and then he sneered: "That's all you said? Who doesn't know that my family is rich, so of course all wishes come true, so you still need to say it?"

The author has something to say: Zhao Jinzhu: Yes, my family is rich, I am very rich, and I am poor only with money.Do you understand the subtext?

Yan Xiaogou: Is there any king in the world? It's only natural for the eldest princess to be rich.

Zhao Jinzhu: My father...the Buddha is merciful.

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Thank you, comrade 16287294, for the mine. I wanted to be lazy and update it the next day. You are so good at breaking my dreams.