Gu Qing felt inexplicable, more than one person had said that he was not a thing in the pool, and he didn't know what the basis for their judgment was.

He was still a stranger to this world, he had only been out of the village once so far, still to kill people, what the outside world was like, he was a little curious, but he was not so curious that he had nothing to do outside. Accustomed to the prosperity of his previous life, everything here is simple and barren in his eyes, even Qingcheng County, which is not far from here, is at most a small town like a farmer's market, at best there are more people.

Ambition? What ambition is needed in this strange place?

No one messes with him, no one loves him, he doesn't have any motivation to do those things that call him a king, he lives in the village plainly, earns money from selling porcelain, and lives a life where he can eat whatever he wants, isn't it?

The firelight reflected Gu Qing's quiet face, alternating between light and dark, as if the invisible shackles of life had shown its original appearance.

The quiet atmosphere is suitable for thinking, all kinds of unbearable and happy in the past and present lives flashed in his mind, and the only thing Gu Qing could remember clearly was a pair of eyes, sad and desperate, the moment he fell from the top of the building, he was laughing.

It was the nightmare of Gu Qing's previous life, the root of his continuous nightmares, and the cause and effect that led him to cross over.

After crossing into this world, it seems like I haven't had that nightmare for a long time. Did God spare me?

And so, that's fine.

After being quiet for a long time, Zhang Huaiyu suddenly got up and said, "I'm leaving." The money has been lost to you, you quickly make up everything that should be made up, and the barbecue meat is not as good as the fish you make after all. ”

Gu Qing nodded, and said a polite word without thinking: "It's so late, you can sleep here......"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Qing was stunned for a moment, and then his face instantly became ugly.

Am I drinking? Why do you say this? Wouldn't it look contrived to slap yourself now?

Zhang Huaiyu also seemed to be surprised by his kind words, and fixed his gaze at Gu Qing's remorseful face, for a long time, nodded: "Okay." ”

Gu Qing's face became even more ugly: "You...... Won't you shirk it? You should be able to hear that I'm saying kind words, right? ”

Zhang Huaiyu shook his head: "I didn't hear it, I think you are very sincere." ”

"You are so blind, what do you rely on to walk the rivers and lakes?"

"Fists and a heart of justice."

"If your eyes aren't useful, you can donate them to those in need."

Zhang Huaiyu looked at the fire and said lightly: "I can't resist the urge to beat you, you continue." ”

Gu Qing had no choice but to shut up and began to ponder the question of how to sleep. At this time, it is necessary to count the bed of his good friend Song Gensheng's house, there are three distribution methods, the first is that Gu Qing and Zhang Huaiyu squeeze a bed, like Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, put a glass of water in the middle, but they are all beasts, this plan is not feasible, if this is really done, Gu Qing feels that tonight should be the farewell night of his life, tomorrow morning he may have become a nameless male corpse, maybe he will be buried with Yao Guitang.

The second plan is Song Gensheng and Zhang Huaiyu, which is even more impossible.

The third plan, Gu Qing and Song Gensheng squeeze a bed, this is the most feasible, but Gu Qing doesn't like to squeeze a bed with others, it's too insecure.

Fortunately, Gu Qing was very witty, he came up with a fourth plan, he and Zhang Huaiyu each slept in one bed, and Song Gensheng laid the bunk.

Perfect!

"Let's go, go to your house and sleep." Gu Qing hooked Song Gensheng's shoulder and walked out.

Song Gensheng didn't drink much, but he was born with a bad amount of alcohol, and at the moment he was in a daze, and he was hooked by Gu Qing and staggered, and the two disappeared into the night.

Zhang Huaiyu was still sitting in front of the fire, holding his cheeks and staring at the jumping firelight, with a faint look on his pretty face.

The conversation with Gu Qing just now was still echoing in my ears.

"Who wants to live in a place where they have to live without a permanent place unless they have to?"

Yes, it seems that she hasn't been back to that home for a long time, and gradually, she has become accustomed to the days without a home.

The fire exploded gently, waking her up in thought. I flicked the fire with my hand, and the light of the fire became a little brighter.

Zhang Huaiyu looked around the courtyard, a chuckle on the corner of his mouth.

Interesting, I didn't expect Uncle Gu's only son to be so interesting, she suddenly had an urge to stay and settle in this mountain village.

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Early the next morning, Song Gensheng woke up from the ground, the discomfort of the hangover made him cover his head in pain, and then looked at the surrounding environment, the house was his own, and the various furnishings in the house were also familiar, but ...... Why was he lying on the ground, while Gu Qing was lying on the bed and sleeping so peacefully......

The only thing that touched him was that the good Samaritan spread a layer of mattress on the ground and covered him with a quilt.

Can...... I'm still a little angry.

Unceremoniously woke up Gu Qing, Song Gensheng was about to reason with him, and Song Gen, the father outside the house, was calling him and asked him to wake up Gu Qing.

Hao Donglai and Shi Daxing came with two shopkeepers, and there was also an official, the head of the Zhen Guan's Office.

Gu Qing got up in his clothes, quickly put on his clothes, and walked out of the door after casually arranging his hair.

Hao Donglai and Shi Daxing were outside the fence of the porcelain kiln in the middle of the mountain, smiling with a middle-aged man in a blue official robe, and the flattering smiles on their faces were something Gu Qing had never seen.

Gu Qing saw the three of them from a distance, adjusted his breath slightly, and then stepped forward.

Hao Donglai saw him, pointed at him and said with a smile: "Fei is in charge, this young man is the owner of the porcelain kiln, named Gu Qing." ”

Fei Zhangshi squinted his eyes, and saw that Gu Qing was thin but had an extraordinary temperament, although he was wearing a coarse cloth shirt, he had a warm and elegant atmosphere, neither humble nor arrogant, Fei Zhangshi glanced at him and nodded lightly.

Gu Qing stepped forward and saluted Fei Zhangshi: "Grass people Gu Qing, I have seen Fei Zhangshi. ”

Fei's attitude is lukewarm, he is not an official, but an official, and officials are not qualified, and Zhen Guanling, the highest official of the Zhen Official Bureau, is only from the eighth grade, and the head of a Shuzhou region naturally cannot be regarded as an official.

Although he is not an official, the official is also very powerful, at least he can determine the life and death of Gu Qing's porcelain kiln.

Hao Donglai quietly pulled Gu Qing aside and said softly, "Can the fence be opened?" Fei Zhangshi wanted to go in and see the kiln. ”

Gu Qing nodded and instructed the villagers guarding the fence to open the fence gate.

After Uncle Han's death, Gu Qing asked another honest villager to guard the kiln mouth, the biggest secret of the kiln mouth is coal, the pit mouth of the coal digging has been filled when it is not in use, and it is full of dry firewood and charcoal, in the eyes of outsiders, this porcelain kiln is no different from other porcelain kilns, at least there will be no doubt that there is any difference in fuel.

So Gu Qing was relieved and boldly let them look at it casually, unless Fei Zhangshi suddenly ordered all the dry firewood and charcoal to be removed, Gu Qing's porcelain kiln looked like an ordinary porcelain kiln.