A remarkable King of Soldiers now has to live by farming, Sisi couldn't help feeling sorry for Yuan Jin, and Zhang Jie couldn't help but say, "Brother Yuan, how can you go farming? Isn't that like using a cleaver to kill a chicken?"
Yuan Jin smiled lightly, "I was originally a farmer to begin with, so farming is just going back to my old profession."
"But..." Zhang Jie seemed to want to say something else but was stopped by Sisi. She held her tongue, but her face still showed dissatisfaction.
Sisi took out a piece of paper from her bag, quickly wrote a few lines, and handed it to Yuan Jin, saying, "Brother Yuan, my father's name is He Xue Wen, he's a legitimate businessman. Here are my father's addresses in Shanghai and Guangzhou. If Brother Yuan doesn't want to farm anymore, you can go see my father. I believe you two will get along."
Yuan Jin took the note, carefully stored it away, and said solemnly, "Thank you, Sisi. I will consider it carefully."
