Before the ice cream was made, Jiang Zhimian had already promised to send out many servings.

Shopkeeper Hu is a partner, and ice cream is not a cherished thing, so Jiang Zhimian nodded and agreed.

The place where the firecrackers are sold is located by the river, and there are no houses around, so it looks relatively empty.

In fact, this is a relatively high level of security awareness.

After all, the house is full of firecrackers, and if it really goes off by accident and crackles and explodes, the surrounding houses will suffer.

Separated like this, safe for you, me and him!

In such a safe firecracker shop, Jiang Zhimian bought the saltpeter he wanted.

I went to the county town again, bought some small snacks and the like, and saw that the sky was gloomy, as if it was going to rain, and then I was ready to go back to Anchang Town.

I thought that this day would pass uneventfully.

But who knew that not long after leaving the city gate, he met He Zhishu again.

He held a pile of books and walked laboriously on the road, close to the pale forehead oozing fine sweat.

It's hard work.

"Isn't this the person who talked to Boss Jiang at the door of the printing study just now? Where is he going? Shopkeeper Hu looked curiously.

Jiang Zhimian sank his gaze, "I want to go back to Jiangjia Village." ”

"That's not the village where you used to live, Boss Jiang? It turns out that you are from a village, but it will take more than seven or eight hours to walk back, and it will rain again. Shopkeeper Hu said, and looked at the sky worriedly.

The ink-like clouds had been suppressed, the flying insects and swallows were flying very low, the pedestrians on the road were hurrying, and the slow lining of He Zhishu was even more abrupt.

"Shopkeeper Hu, can there be another person in the car?" Jiang Zhimian asked.

Shopkeeper Hu instantly understood what she meant, "Of course you can, they are all from Anchang Town!" ”

Jiang Zhimian looked at Chi Mohan again.

Chi Mohan also bowed slightly, "Yes." ”

He wanted to say no, but in this case, wouldn't he be too cautious?

"He Zhishu." Jiang Zhimian shouted at this time.

Hearing the familiar voice, He Zhishu turned his head to look, his face became even paler, and he hurriedly quickened his pace.

But no matter how fast you go, you can't match the speed of a horse-drawn carriage.

Soon, Jiang Zhimian caught up with him again.

"Where was the carriage in which you came? It's going to rain soon, so you don't want to walk back, do you? Jiang Zhimian asked.

He Zhishu pursed his thin lips, and his delicate face was shrouded in gray mist, "The money bag was stolen." ”

There was no money, and certainly no groom would take him.

"Then why don't you get in our car?" Jiang Zhimian said kindly.

Although she wants to draw a clear line with He Zhishu, she will not be cold-blooded to this extent.

If he is really allowed to walk back to Anchang Town in the rain, it is estimated that he will only have half a life left.

It's all a village, so there's no need to do too much.

He Zhishu shook his head and refused, "No need, I'll just go back." ”

He was reluctant to get into the carriage, because in addition to Jiang Zhimian, there was also Chi Mohan inside.

Why bother to block your heart?

"You can walk back, but are you okay with books? After a while of rain, they will all be soaked. Jiang Zhimian reminded.

He Zhishu's footsteps faltered, and his delicate face was engraved.

He can be strong, but he can't be booked.

Once you soak in water, you can't look at it......

"Come on," Jiang Zhimian invited again.

He Zhishu thought about it and approached the carriage.

But he just handed the book in his arms to Jiang Zhimian, "Just put the book on the carriage, I'll walk back and go to you to get it." ”