I sell demon meat in the city

Chapter 54 The Lively Sanqing Mountain
Xia Yunsong ordered the prosthetic arm, and he didn't charge for it.

Since Lin Qingquan is considered one of our own, and he even made contributions in the demon-slaying operation ten years ago, it's reasonable to apply for a free prosthetic arm for him.

"Old Xia, are you familiar with the primary schools in Qingzhou? Do you know which ones are good?"

Lin Qingquan had already discussed the matter with Meng Jiu and Meng Shulan about having Meng Qi attend primary school in the city, and they had no objections.

After all, we can't let our child's education be delayed, can we?

Meng Jiu has a very clear understanding of this point.

Meng Shulan had good grades when she was in school. She ranked fifth in the city in the high school entrance exam and was admitted to Qingzhou No.1 High School.

At the time, Meng Jiu was worried that she would not adapt well to the city, so she abandoned her home and rented a house near the No. 1 Middle School to accompany her for three years.

During those three years, he dealt with various restaurants near the No. 1 Middle School, purchasing vegetables, eggs, chickens, ducks, and pork from Yunmeng Village to supply them, earning enough to cover rent and tuition fees.

Later, when Meng Shulan was admitted to university, he was worried about his elder brother and sister-in-law, so he returned to Yunmeng Village and gave the supply channel for vegetables and eggs to his nephew Meng Yanping, who was Meng Shulei's eldest son.

Even now, Meng Yanping still collaborates with those restaurants. However, Yunmeng Village no longer grows vegetables much, and the distance is a bit far, so he has changed his method of harvesting vegetables to the outskirts of Qingzhou City.

Before, when Meng Shulan returned to Qingzhou after graduating from university, it was mostly her nephew, Meng Yanping, who took care of her.

Now it's Mengqi's turn to study. Mengjiu won't be so old-fashioned as to confine her to Yunmeng Village. If there are good educational resources and environment, of course, she'll choose the best.

If Meng Shulan hadn't come to the No. 1 High School of the city, she might not have been able to get into the highest university in Kyoto.

It's just that this girl studied for so many years, but in the end, she returned to the village and became an unemployed vagrant. Of course, Meng Jiu wouldn't mind what her daughter did, but some big mouths in the village would inevitably talk nonsense, which would inevitably annoy people.

Even if it were just for Meng Shulan's own sake, Meng Jiu hoped that she could return to Qingzhou.

"primary school?"

Hearing Lin Qingquan's question, Xia Yunsong's eyes lit up. "Are you asking this for Xiao Qi?"

“Yes, she will be old enough to start primary school next year, so we have decided to go back to Qingzhou.”

"Then you've come to the right person to ask me about this. Qingzhou Experimental Primary School is the best. It's also close to the 37th Military Academy, which is very convenient."

Xia Yunsong was so happy that he blurted out his thoughts, leaving Lin Qingquan completely bewildered.

He understood that the Experimental Primary School was a good school, but why did being close to the military academy make it convenient?
what does it mean?

Because the special youth class was recruited secretly, the location was set at the 37th Military Academy.

Some children with little foundation need full-time boarding, where they eat, live, and study at the military academy.

But Xiaoqi is different from those other children. She is young but has a good foundation, and she also has special talents because of her father. So she doesn't need full-time boarding. They hope that she can go to school and live like ordinary children during the week, and only go to the military academy's junior class for training on weekends and during winter and summer vacations.

If you have to travel between two places every week, it's naturally better to choose the closer one.

Meng Shulan also heard the latter part of the sentence, but she ignored it for the time being and focused on the first part, "Captain Xia, I heard that it's very difficult to get into Shishi Primary School without a house in the school district, so do you have any connections?"

Xia Yunsong was aware that they didn't have a house in Qingzhou.

Although I just received two million, it's not like I can't afford it.

School district housing is just too expensive; two million yuan can only buy a small apartment of about 60 square meters at most, which is quite uneconomical.

Meng Shulan thought of Yu Qingge, who could easily spend several hundred yuan on even a simple meal of spicy hot pot, so she didn't dare to touch that money easily. Don't underestimate a meal costing several hundred yuan. She was once a "rich person" with three million yuan after selling her house, but what happened to her?

Aside from buying a house and yard at the foot of Sanqing Mountain for less than 200,000 yuan, that's all. Nothing else.
A meal costs several hundred, and then there are hundreds more to pack up. It's a good thing she didn't dare take her to a steakhouse, otherwise one meal would have bankrupted her.

And even so, they ate her up completely.

Aside from the joy of eating at a buffet, everything else is just a tearjerker.

Seriously, she can eat so much; Yu Qingge's stomach is a bottomless pit.

As for the time she goes into seclusion, she always packs up a huge amount of food and stores it in her storage ring beforehand—enough to feed an adult male for half a year. So, is she actually in seclusion, or is she just quietly eating?
"Of course there's a connection, otherwise would I have mentioned Shishi Primary School to you? My wife's uncle is the principal of Shishi Primary School, so I can just put in a good word for him. And the house, I'll take care of that for you too, okay?"

Xia Yunsong's enthusiasm made Lin Qingquan feel embarrassed, but it's best not to bother two people at once, and it would be best if he could handle everything.

Once the matter was settled, Lin Qingquan and his family of three did not linger in Qingzhou and drove directly to Qingshui Town at the foot of Sanqing Mountain.

At this time, Qingshui Town was no longer desolate and quiet. The town, which was not very big, was filled with luxury cars with license plates from all over the country, and the small hotels that were previously deserted were now fully booked.

Some people simply ask the hotel owner to help them rent rooms.

When Meng Shulan arrived by car, there were several people standing at the entrance of the courtyard she had bought.

Not only that, but her front door and both sides of her house were also full of parked cars, leaving her nowhere to stand.

Meng Shulan frowned, rolled down her car window, and tried to be as polite as possible to call out to the people standing at the door, "Please move your car, thank you."

Someone's car door was still open, the front of the car was right in front of her big black iron gate, and that person was still standing at the door looking into the yard through the crack in the door.

Upon hearing Meng Shulan's words, the people at the door turned to look at her at the same time.

A woman in her thirties with a long face, wearing a black trench coat, glanced at Meng Shulan indifferently and scoffed, "We came here first to reserve this place. If you're late, just move in. Who's going to move your car?"

The others didn't speak, but they all stood still, clearly conveying the same message.

They arrived the day before yesterday, but the small hotel with only a dozen or so rooms was already full. They asked around in town and learned that the house was often empty; the owner only stayed for a few days occasionally. So they asked the hotel owner to help them contact the landlord. They didn't care about the rent, as long as he agreed to let them rent for half a month.

The reason for standing at the door is to prevent others from getting there first.

After all, this house and yard look pretty good, much better than the other dilapidated ones.

Meng Shulan replied expressionlessly, "This is my home."

The woman's expression changed, and the men beside her were also taken aback, clearly not expecting the homeowner to return at this time.

Several people looked at each other.

He didn't say anything more, but his expression wasn't very good when he turned to drive.

There were five people in total, but they came in three cars, so it seems they didn't come together. They probably knew each other, bumped into each other after arriving in Qingshui Town, and decided to share a house.

Lin Qingquan sat in the back with Xiao Qi. He glanced coolly at the people who got into the car, then opened the door and got out. He wanted to check the ground at the entrance before letting Meng Shulan drive in.

But before they had taken two steps, a head popped out of one of the black SUVs that had just pulled away from the parking space, and exclaimed in surprise, "Uncle Lin?"

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