Chapter Fifty-Nine: Moving the Little Vault

Along the way, Jiang Baoqing saw that Bai Ruihua's mind was in a trance, and when she talked to her, she only said a few words and lowered her eyes. Jiang Baoqing didn't say anything more.

When she arrived outside the county, Aunt Tu slashed Bai Ruihua a few times, then twisted her waist and got out of the car, deliberately showing off loudly to the people around her: "I'm going to my grandson-in-law's house, I'll tell you, the yard where my grandson-in-law lives, it's so big, some people may not be able to see it once in their lives!" "Walked with his back straight.

Jiang Baoqing got out of the car with Jiang Yunshan, and originally wanted to say hello to Bai Ruihua, but saw Bai Ruihua hugging Xiao Feng'er tightly, as if she was hiding something, and quickly went to the county seat with that little burden on her back.

Jiang Baoqing had to go into the county with his brothers.

At the gate of the county seat, the guard already knew Jiang Yunshan, knew that he was a student of the county school, did not take his money, only charged Jiang Baoqing a penny, and let them enter the city.

Jiang Baoqing couldn't help but sigh, sure enough, knowledge is power, power gets money, and the more you wait, the more you get money.

Isn't this saving a penny in the city entrance fee equivalent to earning it for nothing?

Jiang Baoqing thought very optimistically, and accompanied Jiang Yunshan to the county school.

It's just that as soon as he arrived at the intersection, Jiang Yunshan stopped, and urged Jiang Baoqing a little nervously: "Okay Baoqing, I'm going to arrive soon, you hurry up and see what you want to buy, don't miss the time to go back to the village in the afternoon." ”

Jiang Baoqing looked at Jiang Yunshan steadily, Jiang Yunshan's breathing was a little stiff, and he tried to maintain his expression, for fear that Jiang Baoqing would see something.

After a while, Jiang Baoqing showed a smile and said in a relaxed tone: "Brother is still considerate of me, then I will go shopping first." ”

Jiang Yunshan let out a long breath and waved his hand busily: "Okay, let's go." ”

Jiang Baoqing turned around with a smile on his face, but when he turned his back to Jiang Yunshan, the smile on his face quickly faded.

She could be sure that Jiang Yunshan was hiding something from her.

It's just that she respects Jiang Yunshan's choice.

Jiang Baoqing clenched his fists tightly, took a deep breath, and walked away without looking back.

Standing at the intersection and looking at Jiang Yunshan who was far away, it was not until Jiang Baoqing's figure disappeared at the end of the street that his heart was completely relaxed.

He looked in the direction of the county school, took a deep breath, and walked towards the county school with a determined face.

Who would have thought that at the gate of the county school, he would still meet the group of people he didn't want to meet.

These people were dressed in silk brocade and looked extraordinarily rich and noble, compared to Jiang Yunshan's washed patch shirt that was about to turn white, it was really too different.

They smiled and blocked the gate of the county school, and some whistled and deliberately exclaimed: "Oh, look at it, didn't you say that this is called Hanako dropping out?" Why do you still lick your face to school? ”

Then there was laughter.

Jiang Yunshan only explained, "I didn't drop out of school", and then wanted to bypass this group of people, but the one who was the leader stretched out his arm to block Jiang Yunshan again.

The leader is a young man with a rich appearance, the corners of his eyes are raised, his eyes are disdainful, and this posture almost imprints the word "gentleman" on his face.

He squinted his eyes and sneered, "Let the master come and see who this is?" Isn't this the ginger beggar who is known as the best in learning? Oops, I haven't even passed the first exam of the county school, and I still have the face to go to school? Tut-tut, if the master is you, you must be ashamed and don't dare to come to see Mr. In our county school, just because of you, a stinky person who wants food, the grade of the entire county school has been lowered! If you are interested, get out of here, don't dirty the county school! ”

The young men around him all burst into laughter and coaxed, "Get out of here, get out of here!" ”

Jiang Yunshan's face flushed, and his thin body trembled slightly under the patched robe.

However, he finally stabilized his emotions, but his voice was still a little trembling, and said, "Han Yingqi, if you don't get out of the way, I'm going to call Mr." ”

The young man known as "Han Yingqi" snorted and spat in Jiang Yunshan's face: "Stinky food, don't use Mr. to press the master!" The master's brother-in-law is the county master, you are scared of the master?! ”

As he spoke, he pushed Jiang Yunshan hard.

Jiang Yunshan almost rolled down the steps of the county school.

"What are you doing?" A majestic voice rang out.

After Jiang Yunshan stood firm, he hurriedly wiped his face and saluted the man: "Sir." ”

It was Wu Xiucai who persuaded Jiang Yunshan to come back yesterday to continue studying.

When Han Yingqi saw Wu Xiucai coming, he sighed and led the group of people into the county school with a high spirit.

Wu Xiucai looked at the backs of those people, shook his head helplessly, and patted Jiang Yunshan's shoulder: "If you can avoid it, avoid it." ”

Jiang Yunshan closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were full of determination: "The student knows." ”

……

Jiang Baoqing didn't know all these things in the county school, and after she left from her brother, she went to the market.

Probably really people rely on clothes, Jiang Baoqing's new skirt is on her body today, and she looks like a delicate little girl with yellow hair, even if she only asks the price and doesn't buy the goods when she enters the shop, she hasn't been chased out by the guys, which is really convenient.

Jiang Baoqing was very satisfied, and kept these prices in mind, conducted a screening and comparison, and picked out some good quality and low prices.

Just as Jiang Baoqing was about to go shopping, he was stopped in the middle of the street.

The person who stopped her was a girl who looked fifteen or sixteen years old, with a bit of arrogance between her eyebrows and eyes, and looked at Jiang Baoqing condescendingly: "Hey, where did you buy this clothes?" ”

Jiang Baoqing stopped and looked at the other side.

The person who asked this question was obviously a maid - there was a more gorgeously dressed girl behind her, and her appearance was not very ugly, but she had exquisite makeup, a golden hairpin and a comb on her head, gold earrings in her ears, and a gold bracelet on her wrist, and the whole thing was a small moving vault.

In such a small county town, which is not very rich, this small mobile treasury dares to swagger through the market like this, which can only explain two problems.

Either the security in Shijia County is very good, or the identity of this girl is not ordinary.

Looking at the look between the eyebrows of this mobile little vault that was a little more arrogant than that of the arrogant maid, Jiang Baoqing pondered, eighty percent of it was the latter.

In this kind of hierarchical society, Jiang Baoqing does not intend to deal with the superiors and cause any conflicts.

There are no human rights to talk about with them.

Jiang Baoqing's attitude was very calm: "I didn't buy it, I made it myself." ”

The interrogating maid looked Jiang Baoqing up and down suspiciously: "You did it yourself?" ”

After all, although Jiang Baoqing is thirteen years old, he looks thinner than his peers due to long-term malnutrition before.

Jiang Baoqing was generous: "Poor people can't afford to buy clothes, so they have to make them themselves." ”

The maid glanced at Jiang Baoqing with disgust, turned around and went back to whisper something to the small mobile vault.

The small vault was half arrogant and half disgusted, looked Jiang Baoqing up and down, and pursed the corners of his lips.