Chapter 210: The True Version Sells Charcoal

Jiang Xinyi sat in the carriage and looked around.

"Yi Xin, are you looking for something?" An Pengfei asked while rushing to the car.

"Hmm." Jiang Xinyi responded and continued to hope.

"Second brother, hurry up, there." Jiang Xinyi suddenly anxiously pointed to a person on the side of the road in the distance and said to An Pengfei.

"Are you going to buy carbon? Do you have to buy this yourself? An Pengfei saw a load of charcoal placed there and asked.

Jiang Xinyi didn't even respond, when the carriage arrived in front of the car, Jiang Xinyi jumped out of the carriage without waiting for the carriage to stop, and An Pengfei didn't want to drag her.

Fortunately, she didn't fall, An Pengfei angrily parked the carriage, wanting to see why she had to buy that carbon. If you are afraid of the cold + passion, there is carbon in the house!

But as he walked around the carriage, he was stunned by what he saw.

Jiang Xinyi's goal is not the carbon, but an old man who is close to the sixtieth birthday--- the owner of the carbon.

"Uncle, you're injured like this, why don't you go back?" Jiang Xinyi squatted in front of the old man and checked the wound on his face.

"Well, the carbon hasn't been sold yet." The old man sighed and said that when he saw the carriage stop, he thought it was business, but he didn't expect that this handsome young man would ask not about the price of carbon, but about his own injuries. In addition to being moved, there is also a little loss.

"Second brother, do you have any 'medicine' on you?" Jiang Xinyi turned her head with some reproach and asked An Pengfei, who was stunned there.

"Oh, yes, I'll do it." An Pengfei hurriedly walked over and pulled Jiang Xinyi aside to check the injury on the old man's face.

Obviously, it was a whip scar, and if you went a little further up, your eyes would have flouted.

"Who did it?" An Pengfei took out the wound medicine from his arms and gave it to the old man and asked.

"It's the little eunuch just now, I just saw him beat the old man with a whip, I didn't expect the injury to be so serious, Jiang Xinyi said as if he had done something wrong.

An Pengfei looked up at her self-blaming appearance, and he really didn't feel good in his heart. No wonder she suddenly changed her mind and wanted to play the eunuch. If she had known that the old man was injured, she would have stopped the carriage at that time. In that case, that eunuch would not have been simply humiliated!

At this moment, there was the sound of horses' hooves on the road, Jiang Xinyi and the others turned around to see the eunuch who was still naked sitting on the back of the horse that came.

Jiang Xinyi gritted her teeth and clenched her fists, and was about to catch up, but was stopped by An Pengfei. She was about to get angry, but she saw An Pengfei flick his other hand, looking at the horse that had run to the front, and suddenly knelt on the ground, and the person on the horse fell in front of the horse in an arc.

"Ouye." Jiang Xinyi was so excited, she thought that An Pengfei told herself not to cause trouble, but she didn't expect that he was helping him teach that guy a lesson.

"Second brother, you're awesome." Jiang Xinyi jumped up happily and kissed An Pengfei on the cheek.

Okay, An Pengfei was stunned again as if he had been clicked, from his face to his neck.

In fact, not only An Pengfei was stupid, but even the old man who sold charcoal was also stupid, looking up at the two people in front of him blankly. The attention of the pedestrians on the road was on the fallen horse and the man who threw it out. Wear it on such a cold day!

Jiang Xinyi didn't pay attention to the outrageous action she had just made, but turned around and squatted down and said to the old man; "See, that guy is the one who injured you just now, and my second brother has already taught him a lesson."

"Shhh The old man was so frightened that he hurriedly reminded him, and he began to wonder if it was the one who whipped himself just now because he was a little slower to dodge.

"Hehe, he threw his clothes on the dung truck." Jiang Xinyi covered her mouth and said with a smile.

"Huh?" The old man's mouth opened wide in surprise.

"Uncle, how do you know that his master is a villain, have you suffered from them before?" Jiang Xinyi asked.

"Yes, they buy my carbon, always don't give enough silver, last time my son reasoned with him, but he still can't get out of bed, the family is almost unable to open the pot, my daughter-in-law went to the mountains to burn some charcoal to sell." The old man whimpered,

"Then why don't you call your daughter-in-law to sell it? Are you afraid of meeting a "perverted" wolf? Jiang Xinyi asked.

"My daughter-in-law is about to give birth when she is pregnant with Liujia, and she also burned this carbon without me and my wife." The old man said helplessly and distressedly.

"So that's the case, that's good, how do you sell this carbon, I'll buy it." Jiang Xinyi pointed to the load of carbon and said.

"Fifty money, if the son wants it, just give thirty money." The old man said happily.

"Why should I buy so much cheaper? Do you think of us as people like them? Jiang Xinyi asked a little unpleasantly.

"Don't get me wrong, that carbon fell to the ground just now because of me, and it was scattered a lot, and it wasn't worth that much money." The old man hurriedly explained.

As soon as he said this, Jiang Xinyi noticed that the carbon in the two baskets was really different, one of the baskets of carbon was of different sizes, and it was placed very scattered, while the other basket was very symmetrical and neatly placed.

"It's okay, you take this, and the carbon will belong to me." Jiang Xinyi took an ingot of five taels of silver and put it in the old man's hand, and the silver looked unusually dazzling in the old man's black and thin hand.

"Childe, don't you have any copper coins, how can I find this?" The old man said to Jiang Xinyi a little anxiously.

"It's okay, don't look for it, you take this back first, isn't your family short of silver now." Jiang Xinyi said.

"I can't help it, Childe, if you don't have copper coins, I'll give you this carbon for free." The old man still refused to ask for it, and reached out to hand the ingot of silver to Jiang Xinyi again.

"Uncle, why are you so desperate, you can take this silver, wait for your son to recover and survive this difficulty, just ask him to go up the mountain to burn charcoal and send it to me." Jiang Xinyi was also anxious, she didn't understand, why the more kind people are, the more desperate they are?

"Do you need a lot of carbon in Childe's Mansion?" The old man's eyes lit up when he heard her say this.

"Yes, it takes a lot, and I will cover all the carbon in your house in the future." After Jiang Xinyi finished speaking, she told the old man the address of her home.

The old man happily said that he could find it, because he had sold carbon in the capital for many years, and he was very familiar with the streets and alleys.

"Then I'll send it to you." The old man stood up, picked up the bamboo pole standing in the corner of the wall, and said.

"Uncle, you don't need to send it, hurry home, I'll find someone to send it back, but if you don't wait for this flat shoulder and basket to be used, you can take it away when you send me carbon later." Jiang Xinyi said and went to the side of the road to find a young and sturdy person.

As soon as the man heard that there was money to be made, he happily agreed, walked over and picked up the load of carbon, and left first, and the flat load was crushed and creaked by the carbon. Straight sound, Jiang Xinyi imagined how the old man picked it into the city!

"Childe, don't you let him follow, aren't you afraid that he will pick the carbon away?" The old man asked a little worriedly.

"Hehe, uncle, there aren't so many bad people." Jiang Xinyi comforted the old man.

The old man withdrew his hand and carefully wanted to put the silver ingot into his arms, but he found that the white silver ingot was black and black by his own hand that had picked up the carbon, and quickly rubbed it on the placket of his clothes in distress, and after a few strokes, the silver was bright, but the position where his fingers were pinched was still black.

The old man looked down at his black palm, smiled at Jiang Xinyi awkwardly, and no longer stubbornly wiped the silver, but carefully put it into his arms.

Jiang Xinyi also turned around with a faint smile, ready to leave, and then looked at the road, the eunuch and the horse didn't know when they left.

"Second brother, second brother, second brother?" Jiang Xinyi shouted at An Pengfei three times, but he didn't react, so she walked up to him and stretched out her hand to shake it in front of An Pengfei's eyes.

"Second brother, do you look stupid at the beauty?" Jiang Xinyi asked with big eyes, looking around, didn't she see any amazing women among the pedestrians walking?

"Huh? Go home. An Pengfei was still alive, and he was at a loss to get into the carriage first.

Jiang Xinyi got into the carriage, turned around and waved to the old man, and the old man also waved her hand.

"Sell charcoal, cut down and burn charcoal in the southern mountains.

The face is full of dust and fireworks, and the temples are pale and the fingers are black.

What is the profit from selling charcoal? The clothes on the body eat in the mouth.

The poor shirt is single, and the heart is worried and wishes for the cold.

At night, a foot of snow outside the city came, and Xiao drove a charcoal cart to roll the ice ruts.

The cattle are trapped and the people are hungry, and they are resting in the mud outside the south gate of the city.

Who are the two riders? The yellow-clothed messenger is white-shirted.

The hand put the paperwork in his mouth, and returned to the car and led the ox to the north.

A cart of charcoal, more than 1,000 catties, the palace envoy will not regret it.

Half a horse of red silk and a zhang of silk, tied to the cow's head with charcoal, "An Pengfei in the carriage didn't dare to look at Jiang Xinyi rushing to the car. Jiang Xinyi looked back at the old charcoal seller who was walking in the other direction, and casually recited the poem "The Charcoal Seller" that she couldn't remember who the author was.

Jiang Xinyi couldn't imagine that she would encounter the version in the ancient poem in the language book. The man had an ox cart, but the old man carried it on his shoulder!

"Yi Xin, did you make this poem?" An Pengfei turned around and asked in amazement.

"I don't have that talent, someone else wrote it." Jiang Xinyi was in no mood to say that she did it herself, to be honest.

"Who is it? I've never heard of it. An Pengfei asked again, because this poem is so well written, vivid, subtle, powerful, and thought-provoking.

"Oh, I forgot, I don't know if it was written by the surname Bai, or by the surname Li, maybe it was written by the surname Su." Jiang Xinyi scratched her ears with a headache and told her to recite poems, and she could come when she opened her mouth, but she couldn't match the work with the author.

"Yi Xin, you are so amazing, you have made so many talented people who others have no chance to befriend." An Pengfei's face was full of admiration.

"Oh yes, I know a lot, hehe." Jiang Xinyi said with a weak heart.

"Oh, it's getting dark, we need to hurry home and make dinner." Jiang Xinyi said in surprise.

An Pengfei looked at the sky, and then looked at the people around him, his head became even more dizzy. She happily played the eunuch, enthusiastically helped the old man who sold charcoal, and she had been looking forward to it since noon, so that she could taste her craft, and now she remembered to see the sky!