"When are we there, I'm hungry. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info "Old dog Frank whined.

When the sun climbed to the highest point, Ye Wuji took Frank and passed through the straight bluestone avenue, accompanied by the sound of cicadas on the big trees on both sides of the road, passed through the outer city, and came to the north gate of Canghai City.

Ye Wouji's first stop was the "Moxiang Noodle Restaurant" located next to Beimen Street, where the spiced beef noodles were very authentic, and every time Ye Wouji came to Canghai City, he would order three bowls of noodles there and have a good time.

This time was no exception, but he stopped at the gate first.

In a big city like Canghai City, there will be local small traders at the four city gates.

Ye Wuji came to a stall full of colorful fruits, picked up a few yellow duck pears, and asked the little girl who watched the stall to help him pick out some and put them up.

The little girl was fourteen or fifteen years old, about the same size as the little core girl back then, wearing a lovely red bandeau and a short skirt, the satin was shining in the sun, and her person was as cute as the rose-red dress, she said that she smiled and helped Ye Wuji pick pears, which seemed very familiar with him.

Confused, Frank asked in a hoarse voice, "What are you buying so many pears for?"

Ye Wuji said: "Gifts, when you go to visit others, don't you bring souvenirs?"

Frank paused for a moment, obviously his mind a little unturned: "You just use the big rhubarb pear as a souvenir......?" Do you need to bring so much?"

Ye Wuji carried two sacks of bulging pears, and said: "Others are courtesy and affection, but I, Ye Wuji, have always been heavy gifts and friendships!"

Then he earnestly taught Frank the truth of being a man: "Come to Fu, the gold and silver mountains are no bigger than the mountains of human feelings." Look good, study hard, don't say I didn't warn you. Dealing with people, you know?"

The corners of Frank's mouth twitched, and he understood, understood what it meant to be a "duck 'li' mountain".

"A total of one hundred and twenty-five dragon coins. The little girl said.

Ye Wuji searched up and down for a long time, but failed to find the change of the five stone dragon coins.

The little girl said, "Brother Ye, no need, it's just five dragon coins." ”

Ye Wuji hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Then what's the matter," he simply threw out a silver dragon coin with a face value of one hundred to the little girl, "Here, don't look for it." ”

He knew that the little girl was going to save money to study at the Confucian Academy, and she would take the opportunity to help. Of course you can't give too much. After all, no person with backbone is willing to accept such help that is close to charity.

A person with backbone is a strong man, a strong man, and of course everything depends on himself.

Although the little girl is young, she is different from Huang Xiaoxin, she is an out-and-out and self-motivated child, while the little core girl is completely just "playful" and very strong.

Her family is not wealthy, her father died early, and she can only help her mother take care of this small business, while maintaining the family and saving for school fees.

Although Ye Wuji has been a bounty hunter for three years, he has always been a bad person, and of course he has to help when he meets him.

But this time, the little girl smiled embarrassedly and said, "Brother Ye, you don't have to take care of us like this, when this batch of goods is sold out, we will quit." ”

The little girl's tuition has finally saved enough?

Ye Wuji smiled: "Oh, then congratulations, girl, when will you report to the academy?"

The little girl pursed her lips and smiled reluctantly, "No, I don't plan to go to school anymore." ”

Ye Wuji was a little surprised, the little girl has been working hard for a long time, in order to be able to go to the Confucian Academy to study, so that her mother, who has worked hard for half her life, can live a better life, why suddenly she doesn't want to go to school, and she doesn't even want the fruit stand she relies on for a living.

"Why? You're not ......"

The little girl suddenly shed two lines of tears, and her little mouth began to deflat.

The aunt who sold books on the side interjected: "Oh, don't mention it, last month's rent of the stall was raised by 20%, and the tax was also raised by 20%, not to mention that this orphan and widow can't hold on, even if our business is good, we can't hold on!"

Ye Wuji was puzzled: "Even if the imperial court raises taxes, how can Lao Fei raise the rent? Although Lao Fei is a profiteer, he will not embarrass you who do small business - the main thing is that you don't have any oil and water to scrape, this small business is simply not a business, and it is not enough for him to lose a handful at the poker table." ”

His voice was not small, and even the guards at the city gate heard his unintentional mockery.

“......”

Ye Wuji's talent for perceiving malicious eyes was at work, and he suddenly felt a circle of vendors coming from his side, behind, and at the gate of the city, as if ten thousand arrows were firing at the same time.

Ye Wuji, who felt the pressure, hurriedly changed the topic: "Uh...... Auntie, where did Aunt Wang go?"

Aunt Wang, the mother of the little girl, is a hardworking and hard-working woman, I don't know why I don't see anyone today.

Seeing that Ye Wuji's still enthusiastic face, the book-selling aunt didn't have a seizure, snorted coldly, and turned her head to the other side arrogantly.

The little girl heard Ye Wuji talk about her mother, and she couldn't cry: "My mother...... My mother she ......."

Ye Wuji's heart seemed to have been hammered by something.

Could it be that Aunt Wang suffered some misfortune that the little girl became an orphan?

On the other side, the uncle who spread the pancakes was kind-hearted, regardless of his previous suspicions, sighed, and said: "The sister of the Wang family is sick, it's very serious, why don't you pay for it, alas...... Blame the pitiful. ”

Ye Wuji hurriedly took out a few gold dragon coins, stuffed them into the little girl, and told him to treat his mother, and when he was cured, he would take the rest of the money to go to school at the Confucian Academy.

The pancake stall took a puff of cigarette pouch, exhaled a puff of smoke, and said, "Late, she has signed the deed of sale......"

Deed of sale, Ye Wuji frowned, what deed of sale?

This little girl is willing to sell herself for her mother, who is she selling to, how can she cry like this?

He immediately said: "What kind of deed of sale, just return the money and redeem it." ”

The little girl cried and said, "Open ...... Zhang Ergouzi, who opened a silk village, set a death deed, and he couldn't redeem himself......"

Ye Wuji said angrily: "What is the truth of this?"

The pancake stall said: "The truth of being rich, young man, I advise you to leave this matter alone...... Zhang Ergouzi's family is not only rich, but also powerful, his cousin is Wu Fengming, known as Fengming's son, who is a guest in the Longba Taoist family, and is a rookie in Confucianism - you are a foreigner, you can't afford to provoke the ......"

Ye Wuji was unhappy at that time, and frowned: "I don't care if he is a second dog or a third donkey, a phoenix or a rooster crowing, I can't afford to provoke him?

"Young man, be quiet, don't let the Long family hear!" the old man shrank his neck in fright, his face was bloodless, and his cigarette pouch almost flew out of his hand.

"I'm afraid of Mao! I'll go to Lao Fei and reduce the rent of your stall by 50% first. ”

After speaking, Ye Wuji helped the two sacks of big duck pears on his shoulders, and instructed the little girl a few more words, mentioning Frank, who was holding a pear and gnawing on it, strode towards the city.

The old man who stalled pancakes was stunned for a long time, and suddenly shouted at Ye Wuji's back: "What's the use of you going to find the God of Fat Wealth, he resold the stall to Zhang Ergouzi last month......

However, Ye Wuji had already gone away.