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Zeng Qiumei was provoked by Ye Jingqing very much, and she was so angry that she couldn't bite off a piece of her meat, and chased her with her eyebrows and eyes, teeth and claws.

At this time, the peak inside heard the movement and came out: "What are you doing! ”

Not only him, but a long-term worker working in the yard even heard the Zhao family.

Zeng Qiumei looked back at them, then her eyes turned red and her mouth was deflated, and she cried out loud: "Ye Jingqing started beating people!" ”

Someone named blinked and looked inexplicable: "What do you mean by this, why are you framing me for no reason?" ”

"Why are you hitting me!" Zeng Qiumei pointed at her with her and said sharply: "My father and mother have never treated me like this, Ye Jingqing, you are so daring!" ”

"I don't know what you're talking about." Ye Jingjing glanced at Zeng Qiumei's white and pure face, and wanted to slap her face without leaving a trace, and see where you go to sue.

"Ye Jingqing, you deceive people too much!" Zeng Qiumei saw that she didn't admit it, she was furious, and she took two steps forward and raised her hand to slap her.

Gao Feng quickly blocked in front of Ye Jingqing, frowned, and said, "Didn't you tell you not to come to me, hurry back!" ”

These words are quite ruthless to a girl's family, but Gao Feng is a poisonous person, and he doesn't have a few good words on weekdays. In addition, Zeng Qiumei pestered him for not a day or two, and he was used to hearing it for a long time, so he didn't care.

"If you want to get out, she will get out first!" Zeng Qiumei snorted and turned her head to look at the Zhao family, so aggrieved: "Aunt, look, Brother Gao Feng always helps outsiders bully me!" ”

You're an outsider, too...... Watching the girl who grew up crying and chirping in front of him since he was a child, Zhao was also very helpless: "Do you have any misunderstanding?" How can you beat someone......"

"Misunderstanding, Zeng Qiumei, you used hot soup to splash the basket before, I have already warned you, don't annoy people in front of me!" Gao Feng has never seen anyone thicker than Zeng Qiumei, let alone women, and there are no men!

It's useless to scold, it's just kraft candy that can't be shaken off! (Thanks to Zeng Qiumei for making him a great success in his poisonous tongue skills)

"What?" Hot soup splashing? What happened when she didn't know it, Zhao looked at them left and right with wide eyes, "Is Qin Jing okay?" This burn can be big or small, don't be careless, Qiumei, you ......"

"Who said I splashed people with hot soup?" Zeng Qiumei wiped her tears, whimpered with red eyes, and said, "You only believe her words...... Woo woo woo too much......"

Seeing that she looked like she had been wronged, Zhao's words choked in her mouth and she couldn't go on.

"We have no grievances, please don't come near me in the future, okay?" Although the beating of her was far less painful than a burn, at least it was revenge. "I'm going back."

Ye Jingqing just taught her a lesson, and he was not ready to fight with her, or snatch the peak with her or something, and it would be best to tie out the irrelevance in the future.

Zeng Qiumei watched herself being beaten, the other party didn't have anything, and she didn't even have half a word of blame, how could she be willing to let her go. "Stop!"

"Why do you want to invite me to dinner?" Ye Jingqing glanced sideways slightly, and said with a smile: "I advise you not to provoke me, otherwise I will really beat you." ”

W-What?! Zeng Qiumei's eyes widened, how dare she be so arrogant! "Aunt, Brother Gao Feng, you all heard it! She still wants to hit me! ”

"Ahem," Zhao couldn't help but laugh and coughed lightly, and persuaded him with good words: "Qin Jing is a sensible child, Qiu Mei, your misunderstanding is over, right?" ”

Although she didn't know what had happened, it seemed that Qiumei had been pestering, and it was probably related to her son.

"Hurry up, hurry up," Gao Feng waved his hand at Ye Jingqing impatiently, "Don't be stuck by this dog skin plaster." ”

Ye Jingqing couldn't help laughing when she heard this, politely refused Zhao's move to stay for dinner, and rode back home, she still had a lot to do.

Today, I have to go to the city again and bring the rose dew to Pei Yanzhi, in order to pay off that debt as soon as possible, it is also quite hard.

I don't even dare to go inside to look at the house built on that treasure lot, and although I really want to enjoy the hot spring water, I am afraid that it has already been furnished. With so many rooms, how many tables, chairs, and beds do you need? It must be another heart-wrenching value, and she is worried that she will not be able to bear it after reading it =_=.

I went to Tairan Trading House first, and completed the unsightly 'dermatitis transaction' with Pei Yanzhi's guy, Ye Jingqing didn't delay much, and came to the door of Baiwei Store in a leisurely manner, Ye Zhifeng was counting the empty jars.

Recently, the price of the jar has risen by one penny on the basis of four cents each, and their family has to use a lot of money every day, and this money is not a small amount of money cumulatively. So the recycling of the jar began.

Anyway, the jar must be disinfected with boiling water before use, as long as the altar body is intact, it can be put into reuse, and the recovery price is two pennies.

As soon as the news spread, it immediately attracted the attention of many regular customers. Although the meat in the jar cannot be eaten as a meal, they occasionally accompany the wine and vegetables, and they have bought a lot of them over the years.

Even if these empty jars can always be loaded with things at home and come in handy, they can't hold it with a small capacity and a large number, and there are still many people who think they are in the way and lose them.

Now that the jar can be recycled, two can be exchanged for a penny, and it is a pity to throw it away, so it is better to exchange it for a few dollars to buy candy to eat.

With this idea, the empty jar at home went out to the street and brought it over, and buried Ye Zhifeng after a while.

He set aside a small space in the store to place empty jars, but there were too many people who came to exchange money in the first two days, even if he asked the long-term workers to drive the cart away, there was still nowhere to put it.

There was a lot of anxiety, and there were still customers in the store to buy jar meat, and he was alone and lacked skills, so Liu Pinyu was brought over to help for a few days, and Tang Wanrong couldn't come with a big belly.

Ye Jingqing looked at the messy shop, and after tying up the horses, he rolled up his sleeves to help, and he had just begun to implement recycling, and there were indeed a lot of jars.

"Qinqing, come over here," Liu Pinyu at the counter found money for the customer, and then came over and said, "I'll just get these." ”

The empty jars that have been eaten are dirty, some have been cleaned, some have fallen a layer of dust after a long time, and even some have not been washed at all, exuding a peculiar smell.

Ye Jingqing raised his eyes and looked at Liu Pinyu, and declined her kindness, "It's okay, I'll help put it neatly." ”

"I'll do this kind of rough work, you haven't married yet, it's a pity that your little hands are rough." There is no woman who doesn't love beauty, Liu Pinyu has long envied Ye Jingqing's fine skin and tender meat.

The skin was so soft and smooth, and I didn't know how to maintain it, and she wanted to touch it when she saw it. What's more, no matter what I say, I am a maid, and some things should be done in a hurry.

Ye Jingqing didn't know what she was thinking, but shook her head with a smile: "What kind of rough work is this, how can it be so squeamish." ”

The empty jar was just dirty, but it was smaller and not heavy. She helped Ye Zhifeng tidy it up together, so that Liu Pinglu could come over and take it away on the next trip.

"Okay, what's the matter, Pinyu, just look at the counter." Ye Zhifeng waved his hand and drove people back.

The brother and sister worked together to get the pile in order, and soon someone came over with an empty jar.

"It's you again......" Ye Zhifeng paused.

Ye Jingqing turned his head to see a very young child standing in front of him holding the altar, thin and short, dressed in rags, looking like he was only five or six years old.

He struggled to hold the four jars in his hands, gently placed them on the ground, and then looked at Ye Zhifeng with two big eyes speechlessly. He was so thin that he had a very large head, and his eyes were surprisingly large on his emaciated cheeks.

Four jars for two cents, Ye Zhifeng didn't see him for the first time, so he grabbed a handful of copper plates and handed them over, but the child still didn't accept his kindness, and only took away the two that belonged to him.

Seeing that the thin figure slowly went out and left, Ye Jingqing looked down at the four jars, as if they had picked them up on the side of the road. "Who's that kid?"

"I don't know," Ye Zhifeng shook his head and sighed lightly: "I've been here several times in the past two days, and I always don't speak." ”

There is always no shortage of poor people in the world, Ye Jingqing inexplicably thinks of modern scavenging children, but unfortunately these days, I can't pick up bottles if I want to.

After a while, Ye Jingqing washed her hands and went home first, and when she passed by the Yuyu River on the outskirts of the city, she saw a small figure rummaging along the riverbank looking for something.

It was the emaciated child, and maybe that's how his empty jar came from. Ye Jingqing sat on the horse's back and stopped to watch for a while, until the child turned around and looked at her.

What kind of eyes are these, obviously a five or six-year-old child, but they are not half ignorant and naïve, there is nothing in them, just endless peace. He silently twisted his head and continued to rummage.

Ye Jingqing didn't want to say that he had backbone or anything, and some people didn't need sympathy. She withdrew her gaze, pinched the horse's belly, and drove the horse slowly forward.

"You've dropped something."

Suddenly, a hoarse voice behind her stopped her.

Ye Jingqing turned around, and unexpectedly it came from the mouth of a child, she turned her horse's head and walked back a few steps.

The child was holding an embroidered purse in his hand, which was made with the help of Tang Wanrong, and it contained the small gold beads that Pei Yanzhi gave her today.

It is estimated that he accidentally rubbed some out when he was working just now, and he happened to fall when he walked here, Ye Jingqing immediately stepped forward to take the purse, "If you don't see what is in here, just give it back to me?" ”

The child glanced at her expressionlessly, then turned and continued to walk towards the weeds on the riverbank.

"Will you come home with me?"

No matter how the people of Shi'an City live and work in peace and contentment, they will not lack the group of beggars, and each person has a different role. It was the first time she had the idea of bringing people home.

The child looked up at her for a long time, and nodded slightly: "Okay." ”

Ye Jingqing tilted his head and looked at him several times, and couldn't help but complain: "Don't you have a little joy?" ”

Reaching out and pulling the child and dragging him to the horse, the fourteen-year-old girl lifted the five or six-year-old child with ease, which shows how light he is, not even the weight of a bag of rice.

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Zeng Qiumei was provoked by Ye Jingqing very much, and she was so angry that she couldn't bite off a piece of her meat, and chased her with her eyebrows and eyes, teeth and claws.

At this time, the peak inside heard the movement and came out: "What are you doing! ”

Not only him, but a long-term worker working in the yard even heard the Zhao family.

Zeng Qiumei looked back at them, then her eyes turned red and her mouth was deflated, and she cried out loud: "Ye Jingqing started beating people!" ”

Someone named blinked and looked inexplicable: "What do you mean by this, why are you framing me for no reason?" ”

"Why are you hitting me!" Zeng Qiumei pointed at her with her and said sharply: "My father and mother have never treated me like this, Ye Jingqing, you are so daring!" ”

"I don't know what you're talking about." Ye Jingjing glanced at Zeng Qiumei's white and pure face, and wanted to slap her face without leaving a trace, and see where you go to sue.

"Ye Jingqing, you deceive people too much!" Zeng Qiumei saw that she didn't admit it, she was furious, and she took two steps forward and raised her hand to slap her.

Gao Feng quickly blocked in front of Ye Jingqing, frowned, and said, "Didn't you tell you not to come to me, hurry back!" ”

These words are quite ruthless to a girl's family, but Gao Feng is a poisonous person, and he doesn't have a few good words on weekdays. In addition, Zeng Qiumei pestered him for not a day or two, and he was used to hearing it for a long time, so he didn't care.

"If you want to get out, she will get out first!" Zeng Qiumei snorted and turned her head to look at the Zhao family, so aggrieved: "Aunt, look, Brother Gao Feng always helps outsiders bully me!" ”

You're an outsider, too...... Watching the girl who grew up crying and chirping in front of him since he was a child, Zhao was also very helpless: "Do you have any misunderstanding?" How can you beat someone......"

"Misunderstanding, Zeng Qiumei, you used hot soup to splash the basket before, I have already warned you, don't annoy people in front of me!" Gao Feng has never seen anyone thicker than Zeng Qiumei, let alone women, and there are no men!

It's useless to scold, it's just kraft candy that can't be shaken off! (Thanks to Zeng Qiumei for making him a great success in his poisonous tongue skills)

"What?" Hot soup splashing? What happened when she didn't know it, Zhao looked at them left and right with wide eyes, "Is Qin Jing okay?" This burn can be big or small, don't be careless, Qiumei, you ......"

"Who said I splashed people with hot soup?" Zeng Qiumei wiped her tears, whimpered with red eyes, and said, "You only believe her words...... Woo woo woo too much......"

Seeing that she looked like she had been wronged, Zhao's words choked in her mouth and she couldn't go on.

"We have no grievances, please don't come near me in the future, okay?" Although the beating of her was far less painful than a burn, at least it was revenge. "I'm going back."

Ye Jingqing just taught her a lesson, and he was not ready to fight with her, or snatch the peak with her or something, and it would be best to tie out the irrelevance in the future.

Zeng Qiumei watched herself being beaten, the other party didn't have anything, and she didn't even have half a word of blame, how could she be willing to let her go. "Stop!"

"Why do you want to invite me to dinner?" Ye Jingqing glanced sideways slightly, and said with a smile: "I advise you not to provoke me, otherwise I will really beat you." ”

W-What?! Zeng Qiumei's eyes widened, how dare she be so arrogant! "Aunt, Brother Gao Feng, you all heard it! She still wants to hit me! ”

"Ahem," Zhao couldn't help but laugh and coughed lightly, and persuaded him with good words: "Qin Jing is a sensible child, Qiu Mei, your misunderstanding is over, right?" ”

Although she didn't know what had happened, it seemed that Qiumei had been pestering, and it was probably related to her son.

"Hurry up, hurry up," Gao Feng waved his hand at Ye Jingqing impatiently, "Don't be stuck by this dog skin plaster." ”

Ye Jingqing couldn't help laughing when she heard this, politely refused Zhao's move to stay for dinner, and rode back home, she still had a lot to do.

Today, I have to go to the city again and bring the rose dew to Pei Yanzhi, in order to pay off that debt as soon as possible, it is also quite hard.

I don't even dare to go inside to look at the house built on that treasure lot, and although I really want to enjoy the hot spring water, I am afraid that it has already been furnished. With so many rooms, how many tables, chairs, and beds do you need? It must be another heart-wrenching value, and she is worried that she will not be able to bear it after reading it =_=.

I went to Tairan Trading House first, and completed the unsightly 'dermatitis transaction' with Pei Yanzhi's guy, Ye Jingqing didn't delay much, and came to the door of Baiwei Store in a leisurely manner, Ye Zhifeng was counting the empty jars.

Recently, the price of the jar has risen by one penny on the basis of four cents each, and their family has to use a lot of money every day, and this money is not a small amount of money cumulatively. So the recycling of the jar began.

Anyway, the jar must be disinfected with boiling water before use, as long as the altar body is intact, it can be put into reuse, and the recovery price is two pennies.

As soon as the news spread, it immediately attracted the attention of many regular customers. Although the meat in the jar cannot be eaten as a meal, they occasionally accompany the wine and vegetables, and they have bought a lot of them over the years.

Even if these empty jars can always be loaded with things at home and come in handy, they can't hold it with a small capacity and a large number, and there are still many people who think they are in the way and lose them.

Now that the jar can be recycled, two can be exchanged for a penny, and it is a pity to throw it away, so it is better to exchange it for a few dollars to buy candy to eat.

With this idea, the empty jar at home went out to the street and brought it over, and buried Ye Zhifeng after a while.

He set aside a small space in the store to place empty jars, but there were too many people who came to exchange money in the first two days, even if he asked the long-term workers to drive the cart away, there was still nowhere to put it.

There was a lot of anxiety, and there were still customers in the store to buy jar meat, and he was alone and lacked skills, so Liu Pinyu was brought over to help for a few days, and Tang Wanrong couldn't come with a big belly.

Ye Jingqing looked at the messy shop, and after tying up the horses, he rolled up his sleeves to help, and he had just begun to implement recycling, and there were indeed a lot of jars.

"Qinqing, come over here," Liu Pinyu at the counter found money for the customer, and then came over and said, "I'll just get these." ”

The empty jars that have been eaten are dirty, some have been cleaned, some have fallen a layer of dust after a long time, and even some have not been washed at all, exuding a peculiar smell.

Ye Jingqing raised his eyes and looked at Liu Pinyu, and declined her kindness, "It's okay, I'll help put it neatly." ”

"I'll do this kind of rough work, you haven't married yet, it's a pity that your little hands are rough." There is no woman who doesn't love beauty, Liu Pinyu has long envied Ye Jingqing's fine skin and tender meat.

The skin was so soft and smooth, and I didn't know how to maintain it, and she wanted to touch it when she saw it. What's more, no matter what I say, I am a maid, and some things should be done in a hurry.

Ye Jingqing didn't know what she was thinking, but shook her head with a smile: "What kind of rough work is this, how can it be so squeamish." ”

The empty jar was just dirty, but it was smaller and not heavy. She helped Ye Zhifeng tidy it up together, so that Liu Pinglu could come over and take it away on the next trip.

"Okay, what's the matter, Pinyu, just look at the counter." Ye Zhifeng waved his hand and drove people back.

The brother and sister worked together to get the pile in order, and soon someone came over with an empty jar.

"It's you again......" Ye Zhifeng paused.

Ye Jingqing turned his head to see a very young child standing in front of him holding the altar, thin and short, dressed in rags, looking like he was only five or six years old.

He struggled to hold the four jars in his hands, gently placed them on the ground, and then looked at Ye Zhifeng with two big eyes speechlessly. He was so thin that he had a very large head, and his eyes were surprisingly large on his emaciated cheeks.

Four jars for two cents, Ye Zhifeng didn't see him for the first time, so he grabbed a handful of copper plates and handed them over, but the child still didn't accept his kindness, and only took away the two that belonged to him.

Seeing that the thin figure slowly went out and left, Ye Jingqing looked down at the four jars, as if they had picked them up on the side of the road. "Who's that kid?"

"I don't know," Ye Zhifeng shook his head and sighed lightly: "I've been here several times in the past two days, and I always don't speak." ”

There is always no shortage of poor people in the world, Ye Jingqing inexplicably thinks of modern scavenging children, but unfortunately these days, I can't pick up bottles if I want to.

After a while, Ye Jingqing washed her hands and went home first, and when she passed by the Yuyu River on the outskirts of the city, she saw a small figure rummaging along the riverbank looking for something.

It was the emaciated child, and maybe that's how his empty jar came from. Ye Jingqing sat on the horse's back and stopped to watch for a while, until the child turned around and looked at her.

What kind of eyes are these, obviously a five or six-year-old child, but they are not half ignorant and naïve, there is nothing in them, just endless peace. He silently twisted his head and continued to rummage.

Ye Jingqing didn't want to say that he had backbone or anything, and some people didn't need sympathy. She withdrew her gaze, pinched the horse's belly, and drove the horse slowly forward.

"You've dropped something."

Suddenly, a hoarse voice behind her stopped her.

Ye Jingqing turned around, and unexpectedly it came from the mouth of a child, she turned her horse's head and walked back a few steps.

The child was holding an embroidered purse in his hand, which was made with the help of Tang Wanrong, and it contained the small gold beads that Pei Yanzhi gave her today.

It is estimated that he accidentally rubbed some out when he was working just now, and he happened to fall when he walked here, Ye Jingqing immediately stepped forward to take the purse, "If you don't see what is in here, just give it back to me?" ”

The child glanced at her expressionlessly, then turned and continued to walk towards the weeds on the riverbank.

"Will you come home with me?"

No matter how the people of Shi'an City live and work in peace and contentment, they will not lack the group of beggars, and each person has a different role. It was the first time she had the idea of bringing people home.

The child looked up at her for a long time, and nodded slightly: "Okay." ”

Ye Jingqing tilted his head and looked at him several times, and couldn't help but complain: "Don't you have a little joy?" ”

Reaching out and pulling the child and dragging him to the horse, the fourteen-year-old girl lifted the five or six-year-old child with ease, which shows how light he is, not even the weight of a bag of rice.

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