In short, "...."


    Unexpectedly, you are such a grandfather.


    Minister Zhou, "!!!"


    Good. This style is the ancestor. That''s right.


    Isn''t it money?


    As long as we can revive the parent star culture and find roots for the Empire, money is nothing.


    "OK, I''ll report now and pick you up in person at nine o''clock tomorrow morning, OK?"


    "OK!"


    This time Yingchun promised very readily, but the sound hasn''t fallen yet. He added, "three employment reports are needed."


    Elder Zhou''s face blossomed happily, "OK, OK, I''ll handle the employment report of rose and little mo together."


    After chatting a few more words, Zhou, the head of the Department, couldn''t wait to hang up the phone and ran to get a job offer.


    Yingchun said to Xiaomo and rose, "from tomorrow, the three of us will go to work to make money to support our family."


    Feilida and Xiong Pangpang both admire, "it''s good to have culture. You can go to the Ministry of culture to eat national food!"


    "Yes, yes, I only hate that I didn''t want to study hard at the beginning, otherwise I could go to the Ministry of culture to work and earn money to support my family!" Xiong Pangpang took an oversized sugar ball out of the space and licked it.


    When Yingchun heard the conversation between the two, his face looked like "you''re afraid you''re thinking of farting". It seemed that there was culture after learning. I think he was almost tossed to death by them in order to learn a culture.


    Especially in the more than 200 years since they left the blue star to roam the Milky way and solar system, they were tired of watching the cosmic scenery and were at leisure. At the beginning, they were just bothering about their non-human group.


    However, it was the tragic experience of that time that made him a cultural tree that knew astronomy and geography.


    He didn''t brag. In those years in the abyss, he ate up all those books.


    It''s a piece of cake to help the Ministry of culture revive the blue star culture.


    I''ll go to bed first. I''ll go to work tomorrow to make money to support my family. I''ll have a good performance


    With that, he ran away with two whiskers.


    Xiaomo and rose touched their eyes and sighed. They didn''t want to go to work at all.


    There is no free wave at work.


    However, they can''t beat Yingchun. The goods are not listening to their opinions. They have decided on this class.


    It''s really a sad thing for them to go to work when they are old.


    "We went to bed, too, and you went to bed early!" Leaving a word, the two plants also left.


    In short, they looked at each other and felt that rose and Xiaomo were not interested in going to work.


    But forget it. The elders can''t take care of themselves.


    After saying good night to each other, everyone dispersed and went back to the room.


    Early the next morning, Jian Yan went to school with breakfast. After handing in his homework with Lu Jinci, he was rushed to the practice class by the professors.


    Practical class of esophagus Department···


    Very wonderful.


    It''s farming and harvesting.


    Today, they need to harvest sunflowers.


    Large areas of golden sunflowers in full bloom stand in the field of the base of the esophagus.


    You can''t see the end at a glance.


    The sunflower plate of the native world is not small, and the sunflower plate of the empire is surprisingly large. A flower plate is worth a grinding plate.


    Looking at those sunflowers, Jane was silent. Finally, she couldn''t help asking her doubts, "Why are so many sunflowers planted?"


    No imperial people eat melon seeds.