Chapter Seventy-Four: Selling Fat
Boss Jin frowned and looked at Xuan Zi'er.
Xuan Zi'er walked up to Xuan Miao'er with a smile: "This Jin boss is also a person with status, and he has to see if his godson is in line with fate, so let's leave Liulang behind and live here for a while, if we get along well, let's admit it, if it doesn't get along with fate, let's take Liulang back again." ”
Xuan Miaoer's heart was cold, no, this is not to recognize the godfather, this is to rob the child: "We don't recognize the godfather, I will take the fat home with my mother." Saying that, Xuan Miaoer went to Mrs. Jin's arms to grab the fat.
But Boss Jin's fat body stood in front of Xuan Miaoer: "Hug me all here, and besides, your family has accepted me fifty taels of silver, and this child is mine, so if you don't listen, you should leave quickly." ”
Xuan Miao'er stepped forward and grabbed Xuan Zi'er's clothes: "Why did you sell my brother? I'm going to the government to sue you." ”
Xuan Zi'er grew a lot taller than Xuan Miao'er, pushed Xuan Miao'er away and snorted coldly: "Grandmother agreed, pressed the handprint, what's the use of your objections, besides, isn't it better for this child to be put in the Jin family than to be poor with you? We are here to help you." ”
Liu Shi is thanks to the recent good repair, otherwise she would have fainted this time, she ran to Mrs. Jin with a pale face to grab the fat fat, but when she heard the fat cry, she couldn't use her strength.
Boss Jin was a little impatient: "It's so hard to buy a child, Xuan Wencheng said it well, this black and white is written, how can you make so many things." As he spoke, he pushed Liu and Xuan Miaoer out.
Liu was pushed by Boss Jin to sit on the ground, but she pulled the table leg and said nothing about not leaving the room.
Xuan Miao'er told herself countless times to calm down, she must bring her brother back today, if they leave here today, then no one will admit this matter anymore, what now? By the way, we have to make a big deal first and let more people know.
Xuan Miao'er rushed out of the room with an arrow and ran to the door of the store. knelt down and began to cry: "Folks, come over to comment, my uncle and aunt lied to my father and mother that they took my brother to recognize their relatives, my brother is weak, and my father and mother also want to recognize my brother." Let my brother grow up healthily, but I didn't expect it to be a scam, my uncle and aunt sold my brother for fifty taels of silver, and now Boss Jin has robbed my brother, what should I do with my mother?"
Xuan Miaoer was still thinking about pretending. Attract some people to sympathize with themselves, but when they really talk about it, the grievances in their hearts are even heavier, and they can't stop crying.
She was crying and shouting, there was little excitement in ancient times, and this soon gathered a bunch of people, all pointing and pointing.
Some said, "Look at this child, it's really pitiful, is that an uncle and aunt?"
Some said: "This uncle and aunt really have a black conscience, how can they sell their nephews?"
also said a little ruthlessly: "A child, fifty taels is a lot." ”
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There are many people who speak. But no one stepped forward to help, Xuan Miaoer thought to herself, wasn't everyone kind and simple in ancient times, why didn't anyone speak for herself, but at least let this matter spread, so that there were a lot of indirect witnesses, otherwise, Boss Jin and they drove themselves and their mother out, and it would be difficult to find evidence for this matter in the future.
In order to let more people come, Xuan Miao'er's crying voice was hoarse: "Let's help our poor mother and daughter, we are from Hewan Village." I don't know anyone with status, and if I can't bring my brother back today, I'm afraid I won't see my brother again. ”
Although Xuan Miao'er wanted others to pay attention to this, her crying was real. She was really afraid that her brother would be snatched away like this.
There were more and more people watching the excitement, and they circled three or four times.
At this time, she suddenly saw a figure walking not far away, dressed in gorgeous clothes, and the dazzling circle of gold threads embroidered at the bottom of the robe, although she didn't see the face, she knew who it was, Xuan Miaoer felt that she had a glimmer of life now.
She crawled and ran for the man. When she arrived at the man's feet, Xuan Miao'er hugged the man's calf stiffly: "Playboy, you are the kindest person in this town, we have all received your favor, please help the little girl today." ”
Hua Jiye heard Xuan Miaoer's voice, so he hurried over, but he couldn't attract the attention of others, so he couldn't go too fast, but his heart was very anxious.
Looking at the little girl who was crying at his feet, his heart twitched, but the friendship between the two and the usual image of Hua Dashao, he couldn't take the initiative to help Xuan Miaoer find a way, but he believed that the little girl in front of him had a way to turn things around.
The most unfortunate self rewarded her with two ingots of gold, and when he came over, he heard that ** was not far from ten, so he felt that in the end, he could solve it with money.
Hua Jiye didn't take a fan today, and said with two gold ingots in his hand: "My son is indeed kind and generous, you have a lot of vision, so what do you want me to do for you?"
When Xuan Miaoer heard Hua Jiye speak, she had a bottom in her heart, because when he spoke, she just didn't think about it: "I want to write a piece of paper." ”
As she spoke, she lifted the padded jacket outside, tore a piece of white cloth from her shirt, then bit her index finger with her mouth, and began to write on the cloth.
But the truth is different from what she thought, the blood on her finger has not been written twice, and there is no blood, she gritted her teeth, changed her finger and continued to bite, and now she is really to save the fat and fat, and she is out of the way.
When she bit her finger again, Hua Jiye stretched out his hand to block it: "You can't write a piece of paper even if your blood runs dry." My son has money, so it's good for people to buy it. As he spoke, he told the little guy around him to buy it.
Xuan Miaoer really didn't expect Hua Jiye to help herself to this point, she looked at Hua Jiye gratefully: "The kindness of the playboy, Xuan Miaoer will definitely repay it in the future." ”
Hua Jiye said very uncooperatively: "My son is just rich and likes to listen to good things, you praise me, I can't talk about kindness when I reward you." ”
Xuan Miaoer knew that Hua Jiye's mouth was wrong, but others didn't know, and they all thought that Xuan Miaoer was lucky, and said that Hua Dashao liked to listen to it, so she helped one or two.
Soon the little guy sold the paper and ink and came back, Xuan Miaoer spread the paper on the ground and asked the little guy to help him grind the ink, and the little guy looked at his son and didn't say anything, so he had to help grind the ink.
Xuan Miaoer began to write on paper, and she now writes very well in traditional Chinese. Hua Jiye saw that a village girl in her teens could write such a good hand, and she was more curious about Xuan Miaoer.
At this time, Liu had been dragged out by Boss Jin and thrown at the door of the shop, but Boss Jin didn't expect so many people to gather in front of the door for such a while, they were arguing about the children in the house, and they didn't pay attention to the movement outside. (To be continued.) )