Chapter 7 Compassion for the Reader

Ten out of thirteen, borrowing ten to return thirteen, the meaning is simple and clear. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info is generally for a one-year period, and rarely on a monthly basis.

Even if you don't borrow much, what you need to repay will be like a snowball, getting bigger and bigger.

This is what the donkey rolls in.

Chen Yuansheng's suspicion of high interest rates is not unreasonable, in modern times, the interest rate of 30 percent per annum is definitely usury. However, in the Northern Song Dynasty, it became a symbol of benevolence.

"The profit is not high. Brother Xian, you and I are both readers, reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles, you must understand. The middle-aged scholar said to Chen Yuansheng with a pleasant face.

"It's me who is rare and weird." Chen Yuansheng responded, at this time he suddenly remembered that the gold was exchanged for food, but the lunch problem of the three of them had not been solved, he hesitated for a while, and said to the middle-aged scholar, "Brother Liao, can you borrow six yuan, and I will return it all next time." ”

The middle-aged man who was reading took out six yuan from his cuff and said, "Six small money, why not give it to a virtuous brother for my brother." However, the Da Ming Lake Poetry Club, the virtuous brother must arrive. ”

Chen Yuansheng replied, "Naturally. ”

After taking the six coins and putting the invitation card in hand, Chen Yuansheng took out the rat skin and put it on his shoulder, came to the wooden cart containing four stones of rice, picked up a hemp rope, and landed on his shoulder, and was about to move forward.

"Virtuous brother and slow." When the middle-aged man saw this scene, his voice was a little louder, not so calm, he lifted his robe and trotted to Chen Yuansheng's side, "Brother Xian is like this, but he is a scholar Sven." ”

"I can't eat, what are you talking about?" Chen Yuansheng took off the scarf tied on his head and said, "Brother Liao, this will be no problem." ”

"Really, no...... Finish. The middle-aged scholar stared at Chen Yuansheng for a while before saying.

"There will be a date later." After Chen Yuansheng finished speaking, he pulled the car and walked up.

The wooden cart with the stuff was much heavier than when it wasn't. Chen Yuansheng and Li Bo are not very strong, one person can't pull it, and the other two people have to work together.

"Erlang, buy three baked cakes." When he arrived near the baked cake shop in the east of the city, Chen Yuansheng took out the six yuan he had just asked for and said to Wang Er.

The car stopped on the side of the road, and Wang Er, who kept Chen Yuansheng's words in mind, pursed his mouth, took six yuan, and went to buy baked cakes.

The baked cake was dead, very dry, and a little choked, just with the water in the gourd, Chen Yuansheng barely ate the tasteless baked cake.

He leaned on the car, leaned towards Li Bo and Wang Er, and said in a low voice, "When we go back, save some effort and put the wooden gun in a place where we can easily get it, the one in the left rear who asks for food, and the one in the right rear who sells peach wood." Keeping an eye on us, I guess they'll do it when they get out of town. ”

"Don't look!" Chen Yuansheng reprimanded Wang Er in a low voice who wanted to look back, and then said, "We are running away, and there is no one in the city to rely on, only on ourselves." Whether the people in the cottage can eat, or even whether we can return to the cottage alive, depends on ourselves. ”

Chen Yuansheng looked at Li Bo, Li Bo nodded, and then looked at Wang Er, who also nodded.

"Eat and leave." Chen Yuansheng said.

Wang Er ate the baked cakes in a circle, and the place where a circle of sesame seeds was sprinkled in the middle of the baked cakes was left by him to the end. He glanced nostalgically at the rest of the pancake and tilted his head into his mouth.

Chewing vigorously, as if to squeeze out the last trace of aroma of the baked cake, I finally drank a large sip of water. Chen Yuansheng and the three got back on the road.

On the way, passers-by pointed at Chen Yuansheng, who was wearing a Confucian shirt and pulling the car, and gathered together in twos and threes, talking to each other, not knowing what they were talking about.

Chen Yuansheng didn't care about these whisperers, his physical strength was mainly used to pull the cart, and his energy was mainly used to keep an eye on those who were observing them.

"Big brother, I think they found out about us, should we give up." A thirteen or fourteen-year-old young man dressed in a dirty and smelly dress that he hadn't washed for an unknown amount of time said.

"What? Abandon? Did you kid get sweated by Lao Yufeng, told you not to sneak - watch Lao Yufeng take a bath, be careful that her man comes back and breaks you into eight pieces. The eldest who looks like he's only twenty years old said.

"Boss, you don't understand, Sister Yufeng's body is very good-looking!" The little idle man said.

"I don't understand? What's so nice about Lao Yufeng's fat that can shake a stick of incense when he takes a step, you kid, you have the ability to get Lao Yufeng into bed, and when the time comes, give him a big fat boy. Don't think about her now, hurry up and contact other brothers to be optimistic about those people.

That scholar, I watched him drill all over the pawnshop in the city, and bought so much rice, I think he can still have something, let's rob him, at least two months to eat and drink without worry.

When the time comes, you go to cut two catties of meat, and Lao Yufeng, a foodie, will obey you if you can't say it. ”

The boss chattered for most of the day, and at first the little gang was listless, but when he heard the end, he stood straight, and there was a little flash in his eyes.

"Seriously?" The little gang asked.

"When did Lao Tzu tell a lie, go quickly!" The boss said arrogantly.

Xiao Bang ran out in a hurry, thinking of being able to play an adult game with Sister Yufeng, who was dreaming of his dreams, Xiao Bang Xian felt that he was full of strength.

The rat skin padded to avoid the hemp rope from directly rubbing against the skin, Chen Yuansheng changed his shoulder and continued to pull the car.

There was a thrill out of the city, three wooden guns were still there, and they were put in the car. The three men marched forward at a relatively slow pace.

Don't go too fast, you have to conserve your strength, otherwise those who follow them will have no power to fight back once they get into trouble.

Chen Yuansheng didn't think about letting Futong, who had the best physical fitness and the highest force in the cottage, follow him into the city. However, when it came time to finally decide, he gave up. Because, if Futong enters the city, his temperament like a modern soldier will definitely cause more trouble than his force.

The sun was setting in the west, and before you knew it, it was getting dark.

Half of the way back to the cottage had been walked, Wang Er looked back and said to Chen Yuansheng, "The owner of the village, it will be fine." It's so far away, no one will come back to rob us, right? ”

"I can't say." Chen Yuansheng shook his head, in the darkness before dawn, there would be something terrifying no one knew.

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"Shopkeeper, why did you invite that kid to the poetry party? It's a hundred dollars cheaper for him. I saw that he was wearing a pair of straw sandals and pulling a cart, not like a scholar. Liao Ji's big guy said.

"You don't understand, he's a scholar, and whatever he wears, you can understand it by looking at the way he looks. No poor man with a stick or a mud leg would have such a look as he did. The middle-aged scholar lay on the chair and closed his eyes to recuperate, "Today, that poor ghost is optimistic, his daughter is good, and he can't afford to pay back the money at that time, so he will bring his daughter first." ”

"Got it." The big guy said.