After traveling through time and becoming a ninth-level engineer in the courtyard, Yang Jun started with a hundred pounds of meat and a monthly salary of over one hundred. Qin Huairu wants to make a living? Xu Damao wants to cause harm? Second uncle wants to show off? He turned over the dining tables in the courtyard with his backhand. When all the birds were starving and their eyes were green, Yang Jun was teasing the dogs with braised pork: "Want to eat? Call me Daddy and listen."
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