Chapter Ninety-Three: Entering Beijing Again
Tomorrow, I will take the handkerchief to the capital to sell, thinking about how to sell it at a good price is the key, Ye Xiaoyu reversed the direction, suppressed his thoughts, and wanted to focus his attention on tomorrow's business, but people are like this, the more they want to concentrate, the more they don't listen to the call, and now in Ye Xiaoyu's head, only a face keeps emerging, the cold face that is clear.
Time slipped away in a whimsy, and by the time sleepiness hit, it was already late at night. In her previous life, she often lay in bed and played with her mobile phone until midnight, but now, in a different place, there is no mobile phone, no computer, she Ye Xiaoyu can think of the middle of the night cranky, it is really ...... Thinking of this, Ye Xiaoyu was a little powerless to complain about her behavior.
There are a lot of handkerchiefs in this batch, and Ye Xiaoyu doesn't sleep very well, and the chicken has just crowed a few times, and Ye Xiaoyu got up from the bed. Opened the curtains, it was still dark outside the window, but in the distance, there was some faint light, looking like this, it should be the glow of the rising sun, although it was still relatively early, but remembering what happened on the way back to Quanxiu Village from the capital last time, Ye Xiaoyu still decided to set off earlier.
Hong'er was still sleeping in the outhouse, after packing the handkerchief, seeing that she slept so soundly, Ye Xiaoyu didn't plan to wake her up, anyway, she had already explained last night, although she still looked worried. However, because of the suspension of classes, there is no need to ask for leave or anything, this time it is much easier to go to the capital than last time, and now all Ye Xiaoyu's worries are his safety on the road.
Put the packed handkerchief into the basket, Ye Xiaoyu left the yard, the sky was slightly bright, it was still early, the temperature around was very low, walking on the garden path, Ye Xiaoyu felt that even the breath exhaled would instantly turn into ice crystals. Because she was afraid of being seen, she asked questions, so she walked briskly, but when she walked to the compound, she saw Liu Ma and another cooking mother-in-law coming in from the gate, the compound was empty, there was no shelter, Ye Xiaoyu wanted to dodge, Liu Ma and they had already approached, it was too late.
"Yo...... Miss Ye, where are you going with a basket so early? โ
As soon as she saw that it was Ye Xiaoyu and carrying a basket, Mother Liu came up to say hello in a strange voice. said it was a greeting, but in fact, there was a sense of questioning in it.
"Go do the laundry."
Ye Xiaoyu was too lazy to look at Mother Liu, and replied coldly. Mother Liu was originally a person who hated the poor and loved the rich, and was flattering, but now she is colluding with Lao Wu, and it is absolutely impossible to hear good words from her mouth.
"Hah...... With so many clothes, it seems that Miss Ye usually likes to take care of herself. But how smelly it must be with such a large pile of worn clothes, piled up in the room......"
Mother Liu said while symbolically covering her nose. The mother-in-law next to her looked at Ye Xiaoyu like a joke.
"I guess Mom Liu, even if you want to pile up, you don't have so many clothes for you to pile up, right? Anyway, it's not in your house, it's my business whether it stinks or not, what are you talking about! โ
Ye Xiaoyu pushed back coldly. "People don't offend me, I don't offend people, if people offend me, even if they are far away, they will be punished", I have tried my best to avoid conflicts with them, but every time, someone will take the initiative to bully her, Lu Qian is like this, Lao Wu is like this, and the same is true of this Liu Ma in front of her, since it was sent to the door, Ye Xiaoyu is not a bun, so she will not let them bully her in vain.
"You ......"
Provoked by Ye Xiaoyu's words, Mother Liu withdrew her hand and stepped forward to give Ye Xiaoyu an ear scraper. Of course, this slap was unsuccessful, and was flexibly dodged by Ye Xiaoyu.
"You don't want to sรจ, you will suffer in the future!"
didn't hit Ye Xiaoyu, Liu's mother blushed, and she wanted to step forward to slap Ye Xiaoyu again, but Ye Xiaoyu was not a fool, how could she stand still and let her fight, she had already run away, and after stopping, she made a disdainful grimace to Liu's mother. Mother Liu blushed angrily, but she couldn't do anything about her, so she had to drop such a sentence and leave with another mother-in-law.
Looking at the backs of these two people, Ye Xiaoyu didn't have to guess to know that all day today, Mother Liu's chat topic must be about herself, what bad words, unpleasant words, it is estimated that they will be exhausted; But it doesn't matter, anyway, I haven't done anything bad, and I'm not afraid that they will interfere with their marriage in the future.
Out of the gate of Lujiazhuang, Ye Xiaoyu walked directly to the outside of the village. After having the experience of the last time, it became a little easier to take these roads this time, in fact, the road from Quanxiu Village to the capital is not complicated, but after all, it is ancient, the traffic is not so developed, and there are not too many people walking on the road, so as soon as it gets dark, it looks a little terrifying. But this time, Ye Xiaoyu hid a small knife on his body, this knife came from the kitchen, much smaller than an ordinary kitchen knife, it was used in the kitchen to peel, and the shape was somewhat like a fruit knife in his previous life.
Walking on the road, there are still endless fields on both sides of the road, probably because of the frequent frost in the severe winter, the wild grass on the side of the road has withered a lot more than the last time, and it is very depressed.
It was already dawn, and the number of pedestrians on the road was gradually increasing. Looking at the hurried flow of people and vehicles, Ye Xiaoyu estimated that they were all people who went to the capital to catch the morning market, and there were many more people on the road this time than last time.
With the experience of the last time, it was different, Ye Xiaoyu walked and ran, and soon saw the mighty gate of Yuejing, saying that it was fast, of course, compared to the time spent last time, after all, he was walking with his feet, no matter how fast he was, it couldn't be fast.
I found a small corner outside the city gate, dug a pit, buried the knife in my arms, the security check into the city was very strict, it was necessary to search my body, and I entered the city with a knife in my arms. The time it takes can be saved to sell a few more handkerchiefs.
After checking the city gate, Ye Xiaoyu came to Yuejing City again. I haven't seen it for many days, Yuejing City is still lively and prosperous, pedestrians and vehicles are flowing endlessly in the city, and it is worthy of being the commercial and political center of Daye Country, every time he is in the city, Ye Xiaoyu will be shocked by this prosperous and magnificent scene, and he wants to let time stay more at this moment. The more prosperous and calm it is, the less she wants war, standing in the city, Ye Xiaoyu almost didn't dare to imagine that if there was a war one day, this prosperous scene would be destroyed in an instant, and she could only silently pray in her heart that this time and space would always be peaceful and stable like this.
The basket in his hand was touched by a pedestrian walking by, Ye Xiaoyu came to her senses, and remembered that she had been thinking about war and peace just now, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, this is obviously a blind behavior, as a small ordinary person, isn't her Ye Xiaoyu's top priority now to sell the handkerchief in the basket in her hand? Sure enough, no matter how many changes have passed, Ye Xiaoyu's own attribute of liking cranky thoughts cannot be changed, "the country is easy to change, and the nature is difficult to change" is probably like Ye Xiaoyu.
(PS: Christmas Eve, I wish you a Merry Christmas who is reading the text, all wishes come true (โฏ3โฐ))