Chapter 303: No Money
Chapter 303 is out of money
Tang Ailian looked into his eyes: "This is our secret garden, only my apprentice can come here and be awake." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info If you want to take your men away, you can also bring them here, I have a Hope Garden in G City, and when we go back to G City, they can live in the Hope Garden. Tang Ailian talked about the situation in the Hope Garden again.
"Is it really possible?" Wang Shuhai was surprised.
"Absolutely. "Tang Ailian has already set aside a place to take in those street children. If others can enter, Shuhai's subordinates will naturally be able to enter. However, this one, there is only a large yard, there are more than ten acres of land behind the yard, and after those orphans come in, they are also taken care of by themselves, Tang Ailian only provides the most basic daily necessities and rice noodles, and the first orphans are already digging the ground and planting vegetables.
"Well, I'll go and call them. ”
"Remember, I only take in orphans. Don't bring those who have parents. Tang Ailian confessed.
After a while, Wang Shuhai walked his original group of subordinates in, and Tang Ailian directly set up a door, and they walked directly into the orphan area of the space from that door. For the sake of their lives, Tang Ailian went to buy some daily necessities. Although Tang Ailian has rice and cloth, there are not many other daily necessities, so she can only buy them.
In the following days, the master and apprentice began to "fight" in the north and south of the river, taking time to grab books or calligraphy and paintings in the fire, looking for treasures at the scrap yard, and avoiding those who happened to see martial arts.
In this way, they stopped and went, "Taobao" during the day and practiced at night. After walking for half a year, they finally arrived in City B, Tang Ailian went to the agreed place to take a look, found the mark left by the dark soldier, and knew that the uncle and brother and sister had gone back.
Back at the reception station, Tang Ailian and the others were told that students who travel must return to their original places before December 20, and from December 21, it will no longer be free of charge.
Tang Ailian thought about it, it has been almost four months since she embarked on the road of big tourism, and the spiritual rice in the space has been harvested, and the second season has been planted.
She thought to herself, and secretly screamed badly. When she was leaving, because the money in the Hope Garden account had passed the clear road, Liu Xiujuan could not be misappropriated for personal use, so she gave most of the cash to her mother.
Originally, she didn't need money to do big travel, and the thousands of dollars she brought with her were enough, but before she asked someone to collect "rags", except for Nanzhou City, other cities bought it directly with money, and added water to take in a lot of children in the space, and also bought a lot of daily necessities, and the cash on her body was almost spent.
Although she still has money in her passbook, in this era, there is no universal exchange.
In her previous life, Tang Ailian had not participated in a big tour, and she was unprepared, or rather, she had taken precautions, but she just collected antique books and used up her money.
If you go back immediately, there is still money to buy a train ticket, but Tang Ailian's don't want to, she just arrived in City B, where is she willing to go back?
She also plans to take a different route, take a big turn, go around city by city for a while, and then go home. The key point is that every time she goes to a city, she also wants to repeat her old tricks, and let Shuhai go to the local gangsters to collect all kinds of old books, ancient paintings and antiques.
"Wang Shuhai, do you have any money?" asked Tang Ailian.
Wang Shuhai was embarrassed: "Master, you haven't given me the 1,000 yuan yet." ”
Tang Ailian remembered that she had promised to give him 1,000 kilograms of grain and 1,000 yuan, and the grain was given, but the money was never given.
She suddenly remembered something, and slapped her apprentice's head: "Your book is in your bag, and you still want me to give money?"
Shuhai smiled bitterly: "Master, I don't blame you for not giving me money, I mean, I haven't received your money, where did I get the money?" He rolled his eyes: "Master, there is so much rice in the storage bag, I can't eat it for a while, I don't know if it will be bad." ”
Tang Ailian slapped him on the head again: "The space of the storage bag is static, and it will not be broken if it is placed for a hundred years." Suddenly, she thought of something: "Yes, we can sell some rice for money." I don't know, how much can I sell for a pound of rice here?"
Wang Shuhai wanted to say that he just wanted to remind the master to sell rice, but how could he dare to rely on merit? When he heard the master ask about the price of rice, he hurriedly said, "It shouldn't be less, right? We all sell it for one yuan and one pound in Nanzhou City." ”
"Okay, then let's sell some rice, ah, by the way, we still have cloth, we can sell some cloth." Shuhai, with your skills, you should be able to find the black market, right?"
The black market in City B is not easy to find, but Shuhai still promised the master: "I'll try." ”
The two turned around separately for a long time, and when they returned to the reception station in the afternoon, Shuhai told Tang Ailian: "I found it." Tang Ailian was very happy: "Sure enough, it is still people like you who have been gangsters to find it." ”
Wang Shuhai almost burst into tears, Master, can we not mention being a gangster?
At night, Tang Ailian followed Shuhai to an alley, where there were already a few people carrying black cloth bags floating, and from time to time someone walked over, and the two said a word as if to a code, and walked away one-on-one.
Tang Ailian was carrying a bag of muslin cloth cut into one zhang in her hand, and a six-foot piece of silk that just happened to be used as a quilt, while Shuhai was carrying a big bag on her body and a big bag in her hand, and the two separated from each other.
Of course, both of them have been dressed in disguise, and even their faces have been transformed by Tang Ailian. Shuhai became a farmer in her thirties, and Tang Ailian was a short woman in her forties.
After a while, someone walked up to Tang Ailian: "Sister, can you polish rice?"
Tang Ailian suddenly wanted to cry, what she took out was a cloth, and people asked for rice. But she didn't want to give up on the customer, so she reached into her bag and actually grabbed a handful of rice out of the ring to show the woman.
When the woman saw that it was polished rice, her eyes lit up: "How much?"
Tang Ailian stretched out a finger, meaning a piece.
The woman leaned into Tang Ailian's ear: "I want it all, come with me." ”
Tang Ailian glanced at Shuhai, and followed the woman into a more remote alley. The sea of books followed far behind.
At the end of the alley, the woman asked, "Sister, you're not a local, are you?"
Tang Ailian's eyes narrowed: "I'm not a local, my brother works here." Do you want it or not?"
When the woman heard Tang Ailian say that her brother didn't live here, her eyes narrowed slightly: "If you want, why don't you, how many do you have, I want them all." ”
"I only brought 200 pounds today. ”
The woman looked at the bag in Tang Ailian's hand: "You don't look like you have two hundred catties in this bag." ”
Tang Ailian pointed behind her: "My brother is carrying it." ”
When the woman saw the sea of books coming over, she immediately shrank for a moment: "What I said is that you want all the rice in your hand." ”
Tang Ailian was a little impatient: "Then how much do you want?"
"I want fifty pounds! It turned out that she saw that the bag Tang Ailian's hand was carrying could hold up to fifty catties of rice, so she said that she wanted it all.