Chapter 22: The Owner of the Rice Stall

Just when I was moved, I heard Uncle Yunwu's last second sentence that shocked my enthusiasm.

Khan, what does it mean to not be able to go back together?

Aren't they all all dressed and returned home!

I said, "Village Chief, don't worry, I will come back, but it will definitely be beautiful at that time, and I won't embarrass the people of our Yunjia Village." ”

Uncle Yun Wu smiled, "Okay." ”

On the third day, I packed up my things early in the morning, and when I looked at everything familiar inside and outside the house, I felt very sad in my heart.

Daddy is dead.

From now on, there will be no more relatives in this world!

Maybe from the day I left Yunjia Village, I really became a duckweed in the sea, floating everywhere, with no fixed place to live.

I don't know where I'm going from here.

I wiped the tears from my face, cleaned up my mood, locked the wooden door, and resolutely walked out of the Yun family.

I heard I was leaving.

The entire Yunjia Village came to the intersection to see me off.

Yunjia Village is not big, it is a small village with more than 1,000 people.

But there are people at the intersections along the way, and it's spectacular.

Everybody looked at me.

I could see in their eyes doubts, admiration, and reluctance.

They wondered why I had left Yunjia Village and where I could go!

But I was moved at this moment.

Because they cared about me from the bottom of their hearts, they regarded me as a part of Yunjia Village.

When I was leaving, I admonished Uncle Yunwu, "Village chief, don't bury people in the saline-alkali land in the back mountain, and the graves there are either cremated or relocated." ”

I really think about Yunjia Village, and I'm really afraid that after I leave, there will be some moths somewhere.

Uncle Yun Wu smiled with moist eyes, "Don't worry, kid, I'll take care of it there." ”

Hearing the other party's words, I was also relieved.

So he turned around and waved to everyone, "You all go back, I, Yuntian, will always be a descendant of Yunjia Village, and I will come back again one day." ”

In the crowd, I even saw Ayu, her eyes moist and two tear stains sliding down her cheeks.

I don't know why she cried, maybe it was because she was reluctant to give up on me, or if she still had a trace of affection for me.

It's just that we are already people from two worlds, and we are destined to never cross paths again.

I only hope that she will be safe for the rest of her life and be a woman who is a good wife and mother.

I don't know when I'll be back.

I even thought of Zhao Tingting, I don't know how she is now?

I don't know if I can see her again when I go to Jingping City this time!

After all, she is the girl I really like, so this time I went to Jingping City, I even had a trace of expectation and yearning.

I turned to look ahead and didn't look back.

After about an hour, I came to the town, so I took the bus, because the countryside is still relatively backward, most of them are dirt roads, so the speed of the bus is not fast, bumpy along the way, and it took another two hours to come to the county seat.

After I got out of the car, I found a small food stall to eat, because it was already past 12 o'clock at noon, and my stomach was indeed hungry.

"Boss, let's have a bowl of fried noodlesβ€”"

I shouted to a middle-aged rice stall uncle.

The middle-aged uncle glanced at me and casually asked, as if intentionally or unintentionally, "Little brother, where are you from?" ”

I smiled, "I'm from Yunjia Village, Baiyun Town. ”

The middle-aged uncle smiled, "Oh, I haven't heard of Yunjia Village, but Baiyun Town has a little impression, it seems to be quite far from the county seat, at least more than a hundred kilometers!" ”

I nodded and said, "Yes, it's indeed a bit far, our Yunjia Village is half a mountain village, and the location is a bit remote, it should be normal if you haven't heard of it." ”

After a while, the middle-aged uncle fried the noodles, brought them up, and put them in front of me.

Then he asked, "I see that you are so young, and you came to the bus station with a bag on your back, this is to go far away?" ”

I didn't expect the middle-aged uncle to be so talkative, I guess it was only when I saw the black backpack on my back that I asked.

When I came from the Yun family, I didn't bring any luggage or quilts because it was too inconvenient.

In addition to a few books and compasses and other utensils, the backpack only brought a few changes of clothes.

While eating fried noodles, I said politely, "You're right, I'm really going to go to Jingping City, and it's the first time I've traveled so far." ”

The middle-aged uncle nodded thoughtfully.

After more than ten minutes, I finished eating noodles and asked, "Boss, how much?" ”

The boss looked at the bowl and said casually, "Twenty yuan." ”

"What twenty dollars?"

I was stunned.

How can it be so expensive, I have also eaten such fried noodles in Baiyun Town, and it is only six yuan at most.

Even if the county is expensive, it is impossible to have a bowl of 20 yuan.

I knew I was "slaughtered" by my boss.

I also blame my lack of experience and didn't ask for the price in advance.

No wonder the middle-aged uncle is so "enthusiastic" and asks me so many questions, it turns out that I am a raw melon egg, and he has no experience when he goes out for the first time, so he deliberately wants to kill me.

Although I was not happy in my heart, I couldn't help it.

It seems that he is still too tender.

I only brought more than 1,600 dollars with me when I came, including more than 1,000 yuan left to me by my fatherβ€”from a money jar.

As for whether Daddy has any other savings, I don't know.

My dad kept telling me that money is something outside of the body, and that if you have more, it's useless, just have enough.

Maybe it's because of this that when I was dying, I didn't have any bank cards or anything like that.

And the remaining 600 yuan was earned by me by setting up a stall in the town to tell fortunes.

So all together, I only have more than 1,600 yuan in my whole body.

I looked at it and saw that there was no other change on me, so I took out a fifty yuan and handed it to the middle-aged uncle.

The middle-aged uncle looked at the fifty yuan I handed me, turned around and handed it to me without taking two steps.

A little unhappy, he said, "Little brother, you are missing a big horn for this money, we won't accept it." ”

I took the money and looked at it, and there was really a big horn missing.

So I said I'm sorry.

He gave the other party a fifty yuan bill again.

The middle-aged uncle borrowed the money, shook it, and threw it to me.

"No, your money is fake, give me another one."

I was stunned, no, all this money was ordered when I came, how could it be fake?

I had some doubts in my heart, looked at this money, and found that there was indeed a "golden line" missing in the middle, which was really fake.

But to my surprise, the money my boss handed me was clearly not the money I had given him.

Because the fifty yuan I handed him for the second time was not as new as this one, it was obviously dropped by the other party.

It's just that the other party's hand speed is too fast, and I didn't notice it.

To test my idea, I looked at the fifty dollars he had given me for the first time.

As expected, it was also fake, and the real money given to him for the first time was also dropped by him.

And this fake money in the missing corner was newly torn off by the other party, and the other party used this as an excuse for me to get real money for him again.

It seems that this middle-aged uncle is really not a good person, and he deliberately exchanged fake money for other people's real money.

If the other party comes like this a few more times, I don't have enough money to change it.

In the end, my more than 1,600 yuan may have been exchanged for fake money by the other party.