ROTCGIS, Chapter Fifty

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Rebirth of the Charming Girl in Space

Chapter 50:

Not a Bad Person

“Ginseng seeds?”

Murong Zhe was surprised. He had never seen anyone growing ginseng before. He shook his head and said, "No."

“What about at kind of sub-store? Does anyone sell just seeds?”

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“There shouldn’t be any at seed shops. Ginseng is so precious and only a handful of people can see it. Not to mention the seeds, your father has never seen anyone growing ginseng in his life.”

Murong Lingran suddenly realized that this place was no better than in the 21st century, and people in Xuanqing Kingdom would probably not know how to plant ginseng seeds if they saw it.

The family continued to walk towards the south gate, but when they arrived, they saw a bunch of people pointing around the notice board. Murong Zhe vaguely heard the words "tax reduction" and suddenly became curious.

The rain has been so heavy in the past few days that except for a few households, life has been difficult.

If the imperial court really orders a tax reduction, it will be a huge joy for Lihua Village.

Just when Murong Zhe was about to take a look, he saw that his two children had already squeezed in and squeezed out again soon.

Murong Lingran said: "Dad, the imperial court has reduced the autumn tax. You only need to pay half of last year's tax."

Half of last year?

Murong Zhe is new here, and he doesn’t know how much Lihua Village turned over last year, but he knows that the reduction is not much, but it is considered good if His Majesty would reduce it at all.

After returning home and having a brief lunch, Murong Zhe took his son out to discuss with Li Zhuang's family tomorrow's house building and land reclamation, and also told Li Zhuang about the court's tax reduction.

Murong Lingran excused herself to stay at home because she was tired. Although she was the only one in the house, in order to avoid the sudden return of her father and brother, she could only let her spiritual consciousness enter the space.

As soon as she closed her eyes, ChangQi Shenjun's voice suddenly came into her ears, "Silly girl, you don't even know you've lost something."

Murong Lingran was stunned. What did she throw away?

　　"I would say you are stupid, but you are really, really stupid. You have lost your knife."

What? Her knife?

After searching the space, the seven in the box were still lying around.

Murong Lingran suddenly withdrew her consciousness, suddenly sat up from the bed, and started to search around. She searched the entire bamboo house but couldn't find it.

Just when she was about to ask ChangQi Shenjun where she lost it, she suddenly thought of the person she bumped into on the street today.

When she followed the beggar child, she was not completely sure that he was a good person, so she put the knife in her sleeve to defend herself.

When she came out, she was in a hurry to go back to the drug store, so she forgot to put it back in her space.

“Finally remembered?”

Murong Lingran said in surprise: "Then my knife was picked up by the person I bumped into?"

"Maybe."

“Don’t you know everything? You even know when a flood is coming, but you don’t know who picked up my knife?”

Changqi Shenjun snorted arrogantly, "My injury has not recovered yet. Unless it is dangerous to you, I don't bother to waste my spiritual energy to find out."

Murong Lingran choked, "Then you can tell me when I drop something away."

"Did not expect."

Murong Lingran was speechless. How could he be so unreliable?

Seeing that her consciousness was showing signs of leaving the space, Lord Chang Qi frowned and said, "Where are you going?"

Murong Lingran was about to say that she was going to find it, but she thought it had been so long and she didn't know who had picked it up. Going to the city to look for it at this time was like looking for a needle in a haystack. She sighed and said, "Forget it, I not going."

Seeing that she was in a bad mood, Chang Qi Shenjun said calmly: "Okay, you don't have to worry. When you bumped into that person, I sensed that person's breath. He is not a bad person. If he really picked it up, he should not use it, at least it won’t be used to do bad things."

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