63 The collectors are coming

Miao Cuihua was thinking about how to make Miao Fugui die and ignore her and Cuifeng, when she heard such an unfamiliar voice, she was so frightened that her liver fluttered violently. When she turned around and saw that it was a dignified and gentle handsome guy, and it was a handsome guy who was a little familiar, she breathed a sigh of relief, and asked with a smile: "Son, which one?" ”

"Why, doesn't the girl remember me?" The smile on Yang Gao's face did not change, but his eyes became slightly cold. It's rare for an interesting person to pass the time, could it be that he looked away, and this woman would flatly deny that she had ever seen herself?

"Remember, should remember...... You let me think about it, think about it......" Miao Cuihua waved her hand vigorously, not letting the other party interrupt her thoughts. Tilting her head to look at the handsome guy in front of her, she had the impression that she had been running on the street all day long for more than a month, and there were not a few people she had seen, and how many handsome guys had seen, which one should be this? melancholy, if only she had Cuifeng's ability to forget.

Yang Gao didn't urge her, just stood in place and waited for her to remember.

"Ah, I remember!" Miao Cuihua's eyes suddenly lit up, this handsome guy whose facial features are not delicate but are particularly attractive together, isn't he her investor, sheep baa children's shoes. Thinking about the money that was spent by herself, she scratched her head and said with a dry smile: "Childe, you seem to have forgotten to leave me an address at that time, and I have been worried for several days, worrying about where to find you when I can repay the debt." ”

"Yes." Yang Gao smiled, did not mention the matter of the five taels of silver, but asked another question, "Now your fate has changed as you wish?" ”

Should this be said to have been changed, or has it not been changed? Miao Cuihua looked at the sky, looking up at the bright and sad sky with an elegant posture at a forty-five degree angle.

Miao Cuifeng was a little uneasy, pulled Miao Cuihua's hand, and asked in a low voice, "Sister, are you okay?" "I heard my sister talk about repaying the debt, and the son in front of me is the one who lent my sister five taels of silver. Thinking so, his expression became wary.

I heard those storytellers say that there is such a kind of gentleman, and what he loves most is to forcibly take away the girl's family who can't repay the debt. My sister is so beautiful and capable, but she is a weak woman...... The more Miao Cuifeng thought about it, the more uneasy he became, and he grabbed Miao Cuihua's sleeve hard, staring at Yang Gao with both eyes.

After a while, Miao Cuihua finally smiled bitterly: "How can I say it, it can be regarded as a change, at least part of it has changed." The rest is up to me. ”

"How do you spell?" Yang Gao was really curious about what kind of pressure this young girl was carrying.

"Of course, I tried my best, how can I stay at this time, in case I fail, I can't regret that I didn't work hard enough." Miao Cuihua sighed, then immediately cheered up and said categorically, "I must not fail." After her bold words, she spread her hands at Yang Gao and said honestly, "Your five taels of silver, I may be able to ...... right now." It will take a while to return it. ”

In total, she sold a day's food and got a total of less than 100 copper coins, excluding the capital, it was not enough to make up for the empty hole in her previous rent and food, how could she give Yang Gao five taels of silver.

Do your best so that you don't regret that you didn't work hard after failing. Yang Gao stared at Miao Cuihua for a moment, nodded and said: "It makes sense, since you can still work hard, then don't stay hard, so as not to regret it in the future." As he spoke, he changed his words, "But when should you pay back the five taels of silver you owe me?" ”

Miao Cuihua smiled dryly: "Is this...... I swear I'll pay it back. ”

"Just not now?" Yang Gao was very understanding and helped Miao Cuihua say the following words.

"Didn't I say when it would be?" Miao Cuihua pouted, facing Yang Gao's determined smile that seemed to be clear in her chest, she said very simply, "I really don't have any money in my hand now, and I did borrow money from you with the idea of delaying it, but please believe me, I have no intention of cheating money, I must return the five taels of silver, and I will definitely be able to return it to you." If you can't trust me, I can write you an IOU. ”

Well, judging from her sales performance yesterday, it is not impossible to pay off the debt with five taels of silver in a year's memory.

Looking at Miao Cuihua with a confident face, Yang Gao couldn't help but be a little curious: "How do you pay me back?" Did your parents know about the money you borrowed? ”

"I don't know yet." Miao Cuihua shrugged, "I'll burn a piece of paper for my mother another day, tell her that I met a kind-hearted son, and lend me money to tide over the difficulties, so that she can feel at ease under Jiuquan." ”

Has her mother died? Yang Gao pursed his lips and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I was abrupt." "Come to think of it, she is in urgent need of money for her life.

"There's nothing to be sorry for, and I didn't mean to." Miao Cuihua waved her hand absently, looked up at the incomparably vast sky above, and retracted her gaze and said, "Baa...... Yang Gongzi, I forgot to ask for your address at that time, and I happened to meet today, tell me your address first, and I will send it to you when I have saved enough money. Although the master in front of her did not lack those few taels of silver, she didn't want to take advantage of it and become a habit.

What if one day there is no advantage for her?

"I live in ......" Yang Gao only said a few words before he stopped, and asked rhetorically, "Miss Miao, do you have the idea of leaving the capital?" ”

"Let's go? I don't know anyone who is familiar with the place outside, and I don't have much spare money in my hand, so I don't want to ask for hardship when I go outside. Miao Cuihua shook her head, glanced at Miao Cuifeng, and said with a smile, "I don't plan to leave for a while." ”

Hearing her say this, Yang Gao bowed slightly, waved his hand indifferently and said, "Since this is the case, we can always meet again, so we won't be in a hurry." ”

Eh, what does he mean by that? Miao Cuihua blinked, not sure if what he said was what she thought.

"Since you don't have any spare money on hand now, what's the use of me urging you, it's better to wait until you save enough money." Facing Miao Cuihua's surprised gaze, Yang Gao smiled proudly, "At that time, you don't want to repay the debt." ”

Miao Cuihua nodded vigorously, and couldn't help but want to reach out and pat Yang Gao's shoulder, but after considering the height difference, she still retracted her hand and smiled: "Don't worry, I will never miss the bill." I'm doing business on these two streets now, and if you go out in the middle of the day and in the evening, you'll be sure to meet me. ”

"Okay, then I'm here to wish the girl a prosperous business." Yang Gao nodded, and wanted to say something more, but when he saw the little guy not far away gesturing to him, he smiled and said, "I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." ”

Leave? Eh...... Ah, hey, am I in debt or you are in debt, slipping away so fast. Miao Cuihua watched Yang Gao turn around and leave, and couldn't help but sigh.

Depressed, she hadn't had time to have a more in-depth discussion with this buddy to see if he would be interested in helping her get a deed of sale.

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Tomorrow is May 1st, and on this day when everyone celebrates the holiday, Liufeng not only has to go to work as usual, but also ...... And double the code word.

Because, on May 1st, Cuihua's duck was caught up on the shelves.

So, have you seen the hazy teary eyes of the flowing wind, and have you seen the longing gaze of the flowing wind? →_→ whether you see it or not, there are two pink tickets to take a look, and let the wind meter be put on the shelves with a bare pp? …………………… Spare me, I can't write a testimonial on the shelf.

(The 5,000-word manifesto of the gorgeous, moving, impassioned, and brilliant on the shelves is omitted here)