The spring lotus girl will accept it when she sees it, where can she dare to ask for a price all over the sky.

"Okay, at this price, can you trouble faster?"

Miss had explained the reserve price in advance, and she knew in her heart that she could get five fingers of silver taels, which was already considered to be an honest and good person.

The shopkeeper's movements are also extremely fast.

It didn't take long for all the deals to be done.

"Things, I will keep them in the pawn shop according to the rules, and within a year, you can come and redeem these two things with this pawn ticket, of course, if you don't want to ask for more, after a year, these two things will be disposed of by our pawn shop."

The spring lotus girl silently wrote it down, and when she turned back, she had saved enough silver, and she must redeem these two pieces of jewelry for Miss.

The lady doesn't have many jewelry, and these two pieces are probably the most valuable in them.

When the coachman bought back the osmanthus cake, the spring lotus girl soon rushed back, and the carriage drove again, this time directly out of the city gate, to the outskirts of the city.

Gu Qinghuan's biological mother, Jiang's maiden family, is in a small place called Jiang Lin.

Jianglin itself is not a poor and remote country, but compared with a prosperous and lively capital like the capital, Jianglin is much more remote, and all kinds of materials are relatively scarce.

In Gu Xingzhi's opinion, a small place like Jianglin is only worthy of being called the countryside.

"Miss, it seems to be raining, it seems that we have to hurry up, otherwise, we will not be able to find shelter before the heavy rain comes."

The coachman expressed his melancholy, when he went out, the weather was fine, and the wind and rain were coming.

He's a rough guy, and if he gets some rain, his body can stand it, it doesn't matter.

It's just that the eldest lady in the carriage has not yet recovered, and she can no longer blow the wind and rain, and then suffer from the cold, and get sick and sick, and his sin will be great. When I went back to the house, I couldn't explain to my master.

Gu Qinghuan opened the curtain of the car, feeling the momentum of the mountain rain outside, she didn't like to get wet, and she didn't like the feeling of being wet, so she ordered in a deep voice, "Then you drive faster, but you also have to pay attention to safety!" ”

The coachman raised his whip, and the horse sped away.

After exiting the wide official road, and then onto a small road that was not very smooth, the carriage began to jolt.

"Miss be careful!"

Rao is a maid like Chunhe girl, who is used to doing work, is shaken uncomfortably, and at the same time has to protect the eldest lady around her.

Gu Qinghuan's stomach was uncomfortable, and it was all bumped.

Before she could lift the curtain to check the situation outside, the carriage suddenly tilted back again, and it fell heavily again, and the master and servant almost turned over in the carriage, so that they were not embarrassed.

At this time, the carriage was also forced to stop.

"Ouch, what's going on?"

The spring lotus girl hurriedly went to help Gu Qinghuan, who fell in the carriage, and at the same time scolded the driver outside.

The coachman had a wooden face and did not dare to move.

It took a long time to regain his mind.

"Miss, no! The old slave seems to have hit a person just now, and he doesn't know if he injured someone or killed him! ”

Gu Qinghuan finally sat down, and then hurriedly picked up the curtain and looked out, only to see that outside, the sky and the earth had become a dark color, and the wind swept the woods not far away, making a rustling roar, which was a precursor to the coming heavy rain.

"Go down and see how the people are......"

Gu Qinghuan didn't care about the strong wind outside, so he jumped out of the carriage with him.

The wind blows the sand, and people can't open their eyes.

The coachman bypassed the horses and rushed to the front of the cart.

I saw a man lying on the ground.

Motionless, as if there was no reaction.

Gu Qinghuan hurried over in a few steps, half-squatted down, and immediately went to probe the man's snort.

His face was slightly happy, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't worry, you can't die."