Chapter 365 The Past of Leshan

"What's your name?"

When Wang Juan'er raised her head, there was a handsome young man in front of her, with red lips and white teeth, like a husband in her mind. Thinking of this, even the sad things have forgotten a lot, if she can use this as a plaything, at least she won't resist too much.

She had thought about her fate, and if she was lucky, she would be wantonly played with by the young rich kids, and if she was unlucky, she would be sold to her home by an obese old man with yellow teeth to play with, and she would have to look at the face of the yellow-faced woman as a cow and a horse.

As for the good people, not to mention whether they can afford the price, they are good, how can they want to have an extra homeless woman in the family whose parents have died?

The rich boy in front of her, who is dressed in a lot of clothes, is probably her best chance. People are realistic, and Juan'er benefited from her father's literacy and learned to read and write. Her vision should be higher than that of ordinary prostitutes.

They only know that crying pear blossoms bring rain, and Juan'er knows who to cry and cry to.

People are realistic. Under the same conditions of dedication, why didn't she look for a handsome little man to sell herself, but wronged herself and casually wasted her life with a bad old man?

When Chen Baichuan came to her, she knew that the opportunity had come.

The crying gradually increased, the crying became more hysterical, and the eyes could not be dry and squeezed without tears. She tried her best, and finally staged the most satisfying crying scene. The effect seems to be outstanding, at least the young man is getting closer and closer to her, and he is already standing in front of her?

The young man said, "What's your name?" ”

Wang Juan'er was excited, but she still cried and said, "My name is Wang Juan'er." ”

After all, she is not a professional actor, Chen Baichuan could hear that she was a little excited in her words. He frowned, thinking that he had encountered a scam and planned to leave.

Who knew that Wang Juan'er saw that he had the intention of leaving, and the whole person fell at his feet, crying heartbreakingly: "The little girl has a poor background, and now there is no one to rely on, so she has to use this body in exchange for the kind person who buried her father." Childe is pitiful, Childe is pitiful to the poor little girl, give her a chance to live. ”

"Even if I die, it is not enough to be pity, but my father's bones are not cold, but he has no money to bury him. Even if the son is for the sake of my filial piety, save the little girl this time. ”

Chen Baichuan's face was full of helplessness, he seemed to have encountered a moral kidnapping, and the onlookers around him had begun to point fingers. Originally, they couldn't read big characters and couldn't understand the words written by Wang Juan'er on paper, so they only judged from her crying that they were miserable, so they gathered around and waited to watch the excitement.

At this time, after knowing that Wang Juan'er was so filial, the big guy boiled and talked about the pity of the woman. A few kind-hearted old women, perhaps remembering the experience of Ruotong in the first half of their lives, secretly wiped a few tears.

The people around looked at Chen Baichuan with blank eyes, just because he was the only one in his sight wearing a brocade robe, and at first glance, he was a rich family.

Chen Baichuan believes that if he didn't lend a helping hand today, as long as the identity and origin were known, the gossip that would spread all over the Chendu Teahouse and wine shop tomorrow would be that Chen Baichuan of the Chen family was rich and unkind, his heart was like ice, and his heart was unfilial......

A whole bunch of derogatory words would fall like a heavy rain and fall on him alive.

And if he lends a hand, everyone will only talk about it after dinner, he has been Chen Baichuan for a hundred years, and the big guy will say that this old man Chen is also a kind-hearted person. The power cannot be compared with not saving people, just because the rich deserve to lend a hand.

After weighing it in his heart, Chen Baichuan still decided to grit his teeth and save this person. You must know that he is also a public figure now, and he must not ruin his reputation like this, lest he be recorded in history.

Chen Baichuan took out a silver ingot from his pocket, which weighed five taels.

The silver is shining brightly, and the onlookers are looking at the fierce light, you must know that ordinary people may not be able to spend a tael of silver a year, this shot is really magnanimous. When Wang Juan'er saw Yinliang, she was faintly disappointed, this handsome gentleman couldn't look down on her?

What made Wang Juan'er even more heartbroken was that Chen Baichuan actually took the silver two back into the money bag.

Chen Baichuan said thoughtfully: "You are a girl's family, and it is not easy to do things with money, so I will ask someone to buy you a coffin." I'll pay you to prepare a funeral. ”

After saying this, Chen Baichuan planned to turn around and leave. It's a pity that this Wang Juan'er can't be underestimated, her eyes rolled, and she cried and said: "Thank you Gongzi for your help, the little woman has nothing to repay, and she plans to repay her with her body." ”

The people craned their necks and waited for Chen Baichuan to answer.

Chen Baichuan didn't understand what Wang Juan'er meant, and said: "That's fine, you can go to my Chen Mansion and do chores." The monthly money is enough to support yourself. ”

Wang Juan'er gritted her teeth, tears oozing from her eyes. She doesn't want to be a little maid, so it's better to go to the home of the obese elderly, in addition to her status, she is also a little rich and rich to enjoy.

Right now, she is only thinking about how to get rid of Chen Baichuan.

She said: "Thank you for the kindness of the child, since the son doesn't look down on me, how can the little woman bother the son anymore." Let's go, Childe. ”

Chen Baichuan was stunned, the woman in front of him was really free. With this acting and thinking, Chen Baichuan suspected that she was an old fox who had been in the government and the opposition for many years in her previous life.

In that case, he didn't have to pay attention to this man anymore. But when he was about to leave, he sent a ghost to ask, "Where are you from?" ”

Wang Juan'er thought that there was still a chance to write a good relationship with this handsome boy, and hurriedly replied sadly: "The little girl is from Leshan." The people of Leshan are fierce, and many bandits and robbers, their parents are careless, so the robbers take their lives. ”

"Then why did you come to Chendu?" Hearing the word Leshan, Chen Baichuan's heart jumped, and the dusty memory seemed to have loosened a crack.

Wang Juan'er was more and more pleased by the more he asked, after all, only by taking care of it can she have the opportunity to develop other things. She replied again: "The little girl came to Chen Du to look for relatives, but I didn't expect that relatives were also ......."

Chen Baichuan remembered it all now.

He remembered the military camp in Leshan, where five soldiers with four big and five thick men needed to be squeezed into a small tent. At night, the wind continued to pour in through the cracked curtains.

He remembered his conversation with the official with the trough-nosed official, and the official's face was full of helplessness.

He remembered his sudden realization that day, he was not only for the Chen family, but also for the Chen country. He made a vow that he would save Leshan from his predicament.

To this day, he doesn't seem to have fulfilled his promise.

Chen Baichuan was stunned for a moment, and then took out the original five taels of silver from the money bag. After throwing it in front of the woman, he fled away.

"I'll give you the money."