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There are a few gold leaves in the small handkerchief, and there are also a few small hairpins, and there are a few pieces of broken silver!

Just a casual glance, I knew that the contents of this small package were probably worth at least twenty or thirty taels of silver!

Knowing that this should be the girl's family background, looking at the other party's expectant look, Zhang Jie didn't know how to choose for a while.

After thinking about it, he didn't rush to pick up the things in the other party's hand, but took out the silver ticket from his cuff, and then spread it in front of the girl, Zhang Jie smiled:

"Your family is doing big business, you should know what this is, I went to the county seat to withdraw money, and the fifty miles of silver your family wanted, it won't be difficult for me!"

Waiting for Zhang Jie to put the silver ticket away again, but seeing that the girl was still stubbornly handing the small package in her hand to herself, Zhang Jie didn't reach out to take it, but he didn't refute it, just looked at her so gently.

But after a while, the girl's little face, which was already red from the sun, and even her delicate little ears became crimson.

"Give!"

She repeated it again, and then handed her little white hand forward!

I couldn't refuse, I shook my head with a wry smile, Zhang Jie, who felt a little bit like eating soft rice, still reached out and took the small package in Zhao Ping's hand!

Rewrap it, then carefully put it into the cuffs, and when everything is ready, then I see the girl's smiling face!

"Sing me a song, it's the one you often sing, I've heard you sing it before, but I can't always learn it, it's the one of Monkey King!"

From the village to the county seat, even if you get on the ox cart and hurry up, I'm afraid it will take at least three or four hours, and if the average village person wants to go to the county seat, they are just getting away when the sky is just polished, and return in the afternoon.

The uncle couldn't hear or speak, but he was just driving the car in front of him, so there were only these two people in the world.

After thinking about it, Zhang Jie smiled and said, "I'll sing you a different song, I promise it will be better than that one!" ”

"Oh!"

Gently agreed, but the girl's eyes slowly dimmed.

Zhang Jie also noticed the change in the expression on Zhao Ping's face, and after taking a deep breath, he spoke: "I have already given that song to someone else, since it is a gift, how can I still give it to you?" I'll sing you a different song, a song that belongs only to you! ”

"The distant bells echo in the rain,

We held hands under the eaves.

Fantasy of the wedding in the church,

It was held to bless both of us. ”

When the song sounded, the girl who had lowered her head on the side suddenly opened her eyes, and then looked at the young man with a quiet face in disbelief, listening to his soft voice, and the little loss in her heart disappeared without a trace in an instant!

"You and I agree,

Don't talk about the sad past.

also promised never to let the other party worry,

Be happy and take care of yourself

Even if you are lonely one day!

……”

The county is not as prosperous as imagined, although Zhang Jie has been here several times before, but every time he comes, there is a small sense of loss.

It's a small street, lined with stalls, and most of the temporary patrons are farmers from various villages.

Just such a street less than five meters wide and no more than a few hundred meters long is the most prosperous place in the nearby villages of one or twenty villages, in Zhang Jie's eyes, this street is so simple that he can't even arouse the interest of shopping.

Let the uncle drive the ox cart directly to a business, which is the only money bank in the entire county.

Waiting for the uncle to tie the ox cart to the open space in front of the money village, he straightened his clothes, and Zhang Jie, who raised his head and chested, went in!

Although it is in this small county, whether it is the house number or the decoration inside, this money village looks very high-end, and after the uncle came in, he seemed to have no place to put his hands and feet, and he looked at a loss.

It can be seen that Zhao Ping should not be exercised by her father, at least she has no stage fright in such a place, but it is understandable to think that Zhao Ping is the only daughter in the family, and it is estimated that her father has the intention to pass on the family property to her, and now she will start to temper!

"Dare to ask the little boy if he is here to withdraw the money or?"

At the counter, an old shopkeeper with a goatee directly set his eyes on Zhang Jie, a young man.

Zhang Jie didn't speak, but directly took out the silver ticket in his cuff, and then handed it to the old shopkeeper behind the counter.

The old man just glanced at the silver ticket in his hand, and then put his eyes on Zhang Jie, a pair of slightly dim old eyes from top to bottom, from bottom to top, he carefully looked at Zhang Jie a few times, and then said softly:

"This little young master, redeeming the old man is clumsy, dare to ask, who is the little boy and the Zhao family of Xiaoli Village?"

After bowing his hand casually, Zhang Jie knew that the old man should have seen some hidden mark on the silver ticket, so he smiled and said: "Zhang Jie in Xiazhangjia Village, third uncle Zhang Qi!" ”

When Zhang Jie's voice fell, the old man immediately smiled and said:

"Redeem the old and clumsy, isn't the little minister, Zhang Xiaoxiucai of Zhangjia Village? Your third uncle is Zhang Qi, a chess order? ”

Seeing Zhang Jie nodding, the old man's face smiled even more, and after glancing at the silver ticket in his hand again, he didn't even take a closer look, he took it directly, and then shouted at the house: "Xiao Miao, quickly pour a cup of tea for Zhang Xiaoxianggong, and go to a good Longjing!" ”

Listening to a girl's response from inside the house, Zhang Jie waved his hand and said: "Don't bother the old shopkeeper, this trip is late, you see, it's not early outside, if you don't go back quickly, you will have to walk at night!" ”

The old man looked at the sky outside, and naturally knew that Zhangjia Village was not close to the county seat, and he would definitely have to rush in the dark after a long delay, so he didn't delay, but asked carefully: "Take it all?" ”

"I'm tired of the old shopkeeper!"

Hearing Zhang Jie say this, the old man was not grinding, but settled it with his hands and feet!

After a while, a handsome little lady came out of the inner room, holding tea, Zhang Jie naturally took it with a smile, and when the handsome little lady returned to the house, the old shopkeeper came down from the counter, and then personally taught a package to Zhang Jie!

"One hundred taels of silver, Zhang Xiaoxiang, please take a look!"

Just casually weighed the weight, Zhang Jie knew that there would be no mistake, so he handed the package to the uncle casually, and then left.

The old shopkeeper has been politely sent to the door, and when he was about to go out, the old man asked seemingly casually: "I heard that a few days ago, the little minister went to participate in the autumn test?" I don't know if I hit it? ”

This sentence really stopped Zhang Jie, until now, the third uncle's classmates have not come back, and Zhang Jie himself doesn't know the final result, at this time, it must be inappropriate to say it at will, or not, so he didn't answer this stubble, and left with a smile!

Sitting back in the carriage, the sun above his head had begun to set in the west, even if he was willing to buy something, he didn't dare to delay it.

Let the uncle drive the ox cart straight home, and before he had walked a few steps away, he heard a slightly different voice from a young man behind him:

"Zhao Ping?"

Obviously, Zhao Ping also heard the man's voice, but after glancing back, the little girl's face instantly turned pale.

The uncle who was driving the car in front of him naturally couldn't hear it, so the ox cart was still moving forward without hurry, and he glanced back at a few young people who were chasing after him, and looked at Zhao Ping, who was pale on the side, Zhang Jie asked in a low voice:

"That nephew of Chen Yuanwai?"

Seeing the girl's hands stirring together, Zhang Jie, who nodded slightly, knew that the shouting behind him was becoming more and more urgent, and there was already a little anger behind him.

It is inevitable that the ox cart will not go fast, it is only a matter of time before a few young people in the back catch up, and stabbed the uncle who was driving the car in front, and when he turned around, Zhang Jie snorted at the young people who were chasing after him, and then handed the kitchen knife holding the cloth to the other party!