The cannon fodder of Quick Travel just wants to make money to survive.

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"Wait, who are you?" Wang Lisa has never seen a man with such an outstanding temperament and such a stunning appearance in such a long time.

Immediately her eyes widened. Seeing that the man was about to leave, she quickly stepped forward and blocked both of them from their way.

"Hello, handsome guy. I'm Xinming's friend Wang Shali. Would you mind adding me on WeChat?"

"Wang Shali, we have no relationship for a long time. Can you please give in?" Faced with Wang Shali's unabashedly disgusting look at Fu Ming, Xinming felt disgusted.

I really don't want to continue to struggle with her.

"How many years have passed, can't what happened back then be in the past? You are so angry." Wang Shali didn't care at all about Xinming's cold attitude.

Instead, he felt like an old friend he hadn't seen for many years, warm and casual.

"You are very angry with me, so we can't get along with each other. So please don't get involved." With that said, Xinming pulled Fu Ming around Wang Shali who was blocking the way.

"Wait a minute." Seeing that Xinming didn't give any face, Wang Shali almost couldn't hold back her swear words.

But thinking that he had just caught a glimpse, he still stopped.

She didn't care at all whether Xin Ming would forgive her, but the top man just now, based on her experience, was definitely not an ordinary person.

It's rare to meet someone in this life, so don't seize the opportunity to get to know them.

Thinking about it, Wang Shali chased after him decisively.

As a result, the two people who were so close to each other disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Wang Shali thought she had an illusion and blinked hard, but Xinming and the others were still nowhere to be seen.

Just bustling pedestrians.

"Damn it." Wang Shali cursed secretly.

In fact, Xinming just used a blind trick to confuse Wang Shali's eyes, and the two of them did not go far.

"Why are you staring at me?"

His wife's direct gaze was fixed on his face, making him feel like he had done something wrong.

It made him feel numb even if he wasn't guilty.

"My husband has a troublesome face, which bothers me a lot."

"Then shall I cover it?" Fu Ming said obediently.

"Sweet troubles, why should you cover them?" Xinming pinched his face that felt so good. "How honorable it is to bring such a good-looking husband out."

Fu Ming looked at Xin Ming's proud expression, his lips slightly raised, his eyes indulgent and doting.

"as long as you are happy."

"We're going back to work." It's been almost ten days since the two came out.

They are all dealing with things at home, which is no easier than her doing tasks.

"When the department stabilizes, we will have more time. Then we can stay wherever we want for as long as we want." Fu Ming looked at Xin Ming, who had a painful expression on his face.

He touched her head and said.

"Well, for the sake of a happy life in the future, just work harder now."

The two of them did not go back to Xinming's apartment this time, but chose the most private villa among Fuming's many properties.

live in.

And designated this place as their home in the future.

As soon as the two returned to the company, Xinming heard Xinxin's call.

"Xinming Xinming is on a mission."

"What task is it? Do I have to do it?" Xinming lazily sat on the sofa. Since the space was fully upgraded, she has no enthusiasm for doing tasks.

"A technique that is just for you, do you want to do it?" Xin Xin's words made Xin Ming energetic.

"Do I still need to practice?" In fact, Xinming had never thought about practicing.

"If you don't want your body to be stored in the nutrition warehouse all the time in the future, it is still necessary to have a technique that is exclusive to you. And the opportunity is rare, so I don't recommend you give up."

"So, I have to take on this task." Xinming sat up straight, his lazy demeanor disappeared a lot, and he became more interested.

"That's what you said, so go ahead and send me the information."

Xinxin seemed to be sure that Xinming would definitely take it. Xinming's flowers fell, and the information about the mission was poured into her mind.

The background of this mission is an era where the old and the new are changing. The life with only the mission goal can be summed up in one sentence.

The original owner was what others said was the dregs of the old times, a poor girl whose feet were bound by her family just to be given to the landlord as a concubine. She later died of dystocia.

Seeing the little feet, Xin Ming thought of the pictures he had searched on the Internet out of curiosity, and he got goosebumps.

"I accepted this mission, but the time to send me there must be before the original owner has bound his feet." Xinming did not want to do the mission with a pair of small feet designed to cater to the aesthetic deformity of men.

"Okay, can we start now?" Xinxin also didn't want Xinming to feel the pain of bound feet.

"Put it in."

Xinming closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he was in a small, windowless room.

The original owner was wearing shabby coarse linen clothes.

When Xin Ming first came in, he felt very tired, his stomach ached from hunger, and his mind felt dizzy.

"Daddy, do you really want to bind Nizi's feet?" A woman's voice reached Xinming's ears through the crack in the door.

"Of course, matchmaker Yang is not saying that our girl is beautiful and will live happily in a wealthy family in the future. It's just that rich people admire small feet. We can't let our girl's big feet delay her future."

"But, Nizi is twelve years old this year and has missed the best age to have her feet bound. Now it is too painful to have her feet bound. Isn't Nizi able to bear it?" The woman obviously still felt sorry for her daughter.

But obviously she has no say in this family.

Only to hear an older, but sharp and mean woman interrupt the woman's words.

"What's the matter with enjoying happiness in the future and suffering a little now? How can a woman live in the world without suffering? Besides, binding her feet will help her marry better, and she will also be able to help her brothers and sisters in the future. With your kindness as a woman, if You have delayed our family's fortune, so I asked Da Zhuang to cultivate you."

"Mom, I was wrong." When the woman heard what the woman said, she acted like a quail, nodded and bowed to apologize.

"Okay, let's go cook. Go and talk to Nizi later. That child is sensible and will know our good intentions."

"Well, I know mother."

As the voices in the yard gradually disappeared, Xinming had to stand up with difficulty, and first took a few health-enhancing pills from the space and swallowed them.

A warm current circulates in the body, repairing the damage caused by poor development in the original body.

In this era, people at the bottom had a very difficult life, landlords hoarded land, and bureaucrats abused their power.

Ordinary people are squeezed by heavy taxes, and it is very difficult to live.

Not to mention having enough food and clothing, the original owner's family were just ordinary poor people without property.

The few acres of thin farmland at home could not support the whole family, so they had to rent land from landlords.

After working so hard for a year, I still had to deliver [-]% of the harvest. As a result, I worked so hard that I couldn't even have enough food and clothing.

And almost everyone in the village lives like this.