Chapter Twenty-Nine: Huang San Mazi
"Brother Huang, the cowhide is blowing up, right?" Qin Chuan said with a smile.
Huang San Mazi blushed, looking very angry, as if he had received the biggest insult in his life: "Don't believe it, let's try it now, you cover my eyes with a cloth, and I will take you into the mountains......"
"No hurry, no hurry. Qin Chuan said: "All the way to the boat, but also walked a long way up the mountain, at this time exhausted, empty stomach, besides, the sky is almost dark, or find a place to live, eat something, tomorrow into the mountains hunting is not too late." β
Huang San Mazi said embarrassedly: "You are all rich sons and ladies from the county, you must be the best in eating and living, we live in this broken village, we live in some broken houses, and we eat brown rice in Wotou, and I am afraid that we are not used to living and eating." β
"It's fine!"
Qin Chuan patted his slightly chubby belly, and touched his fat face again, at this moment, it seemed that he had really become a stupid son of a foreigner.
ββOn pretending to be stupid, Qin Chuan is an absolute veteran...... Hasn't he been doing this all these years before?
There is not much difference between the three young masters of Xuantian Sect and the stupid son of the landlord's foreign family.
"On weekdays, I eat too much of the elixir and delicacies, and I am tired of it, and I am thinking about eating some coarse grains and beating a dozen of the oil and water in my stomach. As for living...... There is a roof above the head that can protect you from the wind and rain. Qin Chuan said.
"That's okay! If you want to eat delicacies from the mountains and seas, it's not easy to eat coarse tea and light rice...... Let's go, go to my house. β
Huang San Mazi is hospitable, after all, it has been several years before people from outside have come into the mountain village, which is almost isolated from the world, Huang San Mazi is very curious about the outside world, so he is very enthusiastic about Qin Chuan and others.
Immediately, Huang San Mazi was embarrassed again, and said with some gains and losses: "It's just that the house is a little dilapidated......"
Huang San Mazi, whose face was thicker than the old locust tree in the east of the village, actually lowered his head shyly......
It wasn't until everyone followed Huang San Mazi to his house that they finally understood why Huang San Mazi was shy.
- Broken!
Three broken thatched huts, there is an unobstructed one overhead, you can directly see the sky overhead, the daylight is very good, but if it rains......
Caicai's eyes widened, and she said in surprise: "This is your home, you live here, you live alone, you ......."
"Hey, hey, why are you asking so much? Do you still want to ask people, how many acres of land are at home, how many cows are in the field? Girl, don't you fall in love with this Huang Gongzi and want to compose a singing and crying love with him?" Qin Chuan teased.
Caicai closed her mouth again and stopped talking.
But her heart was talking, and she said many, many things.
- Bastard! shameless, sinister, cunning and despicable.
Turning over and over these few sentences, I didn't forget to add 'dead fat man' at the end.
Huang San Mazi is unprecedented, in less than a stick of incense, twice shy and blushing, this sentence 'Huang Gongzi' made him very comfortable, his heart was very useful, and his good impression of Qin Chuan was one more point.
- Well, this dude is on the road. is worthy of being a fellow believer, as brazen as me, no, more brazen than me.
"I'm an orphan. Huang San Mazi said: "When I was ten years old, my parents took my eldest sister and second brother to hunt in the mountains and pick some herbs by the way...... Since then, I have never returned, and I have always lived alone. β
Huang San Mazi said very casually, he felt that the clouds were light and light, and he didn't take it seriously at all, but anyone could feel the sadness and sorrow in his heart.
A ten-year-old child, who originally had parents who loved him, as well as his sister and brother who played with him, although he was poor, at least he had clothes to cover his body, he had food and food, and someone to love, but overnight, there was nothing......
What does this mean for a ten-year-old?
Meaning, the heavens...... Collapsed!
Yu San originally looked down on Huang San Mazi, after all, he is now the leader of a gang, and it is difficult for a small splash like Huang San Mazi to enter the Fish and Dragon Gang to be the outermost errand gang, and it is really difficult to get into his eyes.
But now, Yu San's indifferent gaze was obviously much softer when he looked at Huang San Mazi.
- Yu San is also an orphan, two years earlier than Huang San Mazi, the kind of unaccompanied, at a loss, without anything to rely on, from the initial sadness, panic, to the final numbness of the heart, he can understand it best.
"We're staying with you. β
Yu San, who has always had the final say in Qin Chuan and rarely decides a matter by himself, suddenly said to Yu San.
"Live in a place like this......? Are you crazy?" Shen Hongsleeve jumped to his feet in anger.
Although the small mountain village is dilapidated, along the way, I still see a few families with brick houses, why not spend the night with those few houses?
How many of them, who would take silver seriously?
"If you don't want to live here, you can find a place for yourself. Qin Chuan said: "But if I'm interested, maybe I'll run into the mountains in the middle of the night to find ...... Don't regret it, prey. β
Qin Chuan patted his chest, hiding the location of the map, and said very scoundrelly.
Helpless, Shen Hongsleeve and Caicai were forced to live in this dilapidated thatched hut, blowing the wind and looking at the starry sky above their heads to sleep.
Yu San glanced at Qin Chuan very much.
Qin Chuan hurriedly turned his head, for some reason, he was now a little afraid to look at Yu San.
"Take it! go get us something to eat. β
Qin Chuan threw a silver ingot of five taels to Huang San Mazi casually.
Huang San Mazi's eyes were straight.
Holding five taels of silver ingots in both hands, it felt as heavy as holding fifty taels or one hundred taels of gold, and both hands were trembling, and not lightly, but like sifting chaff.
Huang San Mazi has grown so big, it is the first time he has touched such a 'huge' amount of silver, he has seen a few dollars of broken silver before, and people like him rarely have more than three copper plates in their pockets, let alone silver.
"This ...... Is this for me?" Huang San Mazi kept swallowing his saliva, just like the first brother who saw a naked woman for the first time, and he couldn't hide his nervousness, excitement and excitement.
"Yes, for you, put it away quickly, and it will be the cost of accommodation and food. Yu Sanyi changed his previous indifference and said very casually.
"This ...... That's five taels of silver! The men of our village can earn two taels of silver if they work in the fields for a whole year and buy all the harvest in the fields. A tiger skin of an adult tiger needs to be without knife marks and arrow holes, and the tiger skin is intact and only worth five taels of silver! That would have to hurt several first-class hunters, and if it was unfortunate, it would have to kill several people...... As for my shabby hut, it's not worth so much silver for a hundred years...... I can't ask for this money. Huang San Mazi said.
He really wants this five taels of silver ingots, which is simply a huge wealth for him, he has little reading, and he doesn't know how to 'a gentleman loves money, and he takes it in the right way', 'no merit is not punished' and other big truths, he is the village's splash skin Yes, but Huang San Mazi's conscience has not yet been extinguished, and his face has not yet reached the height and realm of Qin Chuan's 'shameless'.
"If you want to accept it, you will accept it!" Shen Hongsleeve said impatiently: "Isn't it just five taels of silver, as for such a fuss?"
Qin Chuan smiled: "In the eyes of the Shen Pavilion Lord, five taels of silver is indeed nothing, in the Red Sleeve Pavilion, even drinking the most meager pot of wine is not enough, those rich merchants who spend a lot of money and spend a thousand taels of silver at every turn, when they walk, a silver ticket casually flies out of their sleeves, a silver ingot, that is at least more than fifty taels, Shen Pavilion Lord naturally does not look down on this mere five taels of silver...... However, not everyone can earn your kind of money. Some silver, it smells bad, and it's even dirtier in your pocket!"
Qin Chuan saw that when Shen Hongsleeve looked at Huang San Mazi, he looked high up and looked disdainful, just like a person's expression when he looked at the toad at the bottom of the well from the mouth of the well, disgust and disdain, and it was difficult to hide his contempt, so Qin Chuan mocked.
You still can't look down on five taels of silver! Yes, the Red Sleeve Pavilion makes a lot of money, but you don't want to think about it, how did the money come from?
Okay, when you really don't sell your body, so what? Don't you want the girls under your hands to sell their hue?
If you go to the field to pull a carriage and farm the land, those rich businessmen will be willing to spend a lot of money?
Shen Hongsleeves hid her face behind the white veil, her face was trembling, fortunately it was covered by a white veil, otherwise, the hideous face would ruin her charming image.
However, Shen Hongsleeve, like Caicai, didn't dare to quarrel with Qin Chuan at all, she had deeper scruples than Caicai, Caicai was just afraid that Qin Chuan would beat her ass in front of everyone and make her lose face, but Shen Hongsleeve was poisoned by Qin Chuan, she was afraid of death, and she was even more afraid of the pain of ten thousand ants, which would make her worse than death.
Therefore, Shen Hongsleeve and Caicai used the same method to deal with Qin Chuan.
ββSilent, slandering in his heart, cursing Qin Chuan a hundred times, a hundred times.
"Take it. Qin Chuan looked at Huang San Mazi with a smile and said, "We've been hungry for a day, hurry up and get us something to eat!"
I don't know why, Qin Chuan has a good impression of this Huang San Mazi, and even has a sense of closeness, not like Shen Hongsleeve.
Huang San Mazi put away the silver at this time, carefully put it into his clothes, and every few breaths of time, he would reach out to touch whether the silver was still there, for fear that it would suddenly disappear.
Shen Hongsleeve's eyes became more and more disdainful, but Yu San and Qin Chuan smiled-the former was an orphan, and the latter was at least half an orphan, and they understood Huang San Mazi's feelings very well.
- The surface cynicism and indifference, like the shell of a turtle, just to ensure that he is not harmed, but the sadness and pain in the heart of an orphan are incomprehensible to normal people, and only orphans can truly understand orphans.
"Sit down first, and I'll give you some food." Huang San Mazi said diligently.
In less than half an hour, pimple soup, steamed pumpkin, coarse grain noodles ...... It has already been served, the soup is thick and light on both sides, and there are a few green onions floating on the noodles.
Yu San was really hungry, so he picked up the chopsticks and started eating, snoring, and a bowl of noodles quickly sucked into his stomach.
Caicai and Shen Hongsleeves frowned slightly, and glanced at the unkempt and unkempt Huang San Mazi, as if they were worried about whether the noodles were clean.
"Don't you eat it, and if you don't, I'll eat it for you." Yu San said with some sarcasm.
He was a little unaccustomed to the eldest lady of these two girls.
- If you are really a little jasper and a beautiful lady, you can do it, but aren't you the big bustard and the little bustard in the green building, and you still think you are a princess?
Caicai and Shen Hongsleeve picked up the chopsticks from the table and wiped them with their sleeves, as if there was dirt on the chopsticks, and they couldn't wipe them off no matter how they wiped them.
"They say that the iron pestle is sharpened into a needle, do you want to grind the chopsticks into a toothpick? Don't wipe it, there is no cow dung on it, and if you wipe it again, it will catch fire." Qin Chuan said with a smile.