Chapter 4 Death Fails
Xie Fanfanyuan didn't want to take the jade anymore, since she can remember, this piece of jade has been following her, I heard my brother say that when she was five years old, she saw her standing alone in front of the Hou Mansion, with a high fever and asked in a daze that she didn't know anything, so she took herself back and asked a famous doctor to take care of it, and it didn't get better until more than a month, but I don't remember anything before the age of five because of that serious illness.
The Salesian Bureau was tight, and Xie Fanfan had no relatives and didn't want to reveal his identity, so he could only increase the number of stalls and raise the price. However, the common people had so much money from them, and business gradually declined.
She came here as usual, and before she could sit down, she saw a crowd of people flocking to the sign at the entrance of the city. She was also curious to join in the fun, and when she got closer, she always felt that the person in the portrait was somewhat familiar.
"The Marquis of Ningyuan's mansion was stolen, and the thief is now arrested, if it is found, the reward will be 10,000"
"Good fellow, what thieves are worth so much money"
Xie Fanfan's heart was shocked, and she shrank out of the crowd, and she quickly closed the stall, for fear of being recognized, this portrait was clearly herself, so lifelike that she could barely see the tears on her face, who else could there be besides Xie Yi.
It's really a disaster, she is already stretched, and she can't make a living, so she doesn't dare to show off the market anymore.
But there are always people in the business of this painting shop, Xie Fanfan went to the half-day shop to return the deposit, the boss was very sorry, "Well, why don't you paint, your head is also a good response in this area of painters"
"Tsk, the family is in good hands, and they don't like me to show up" Xie Fanfan covered his face with a veil and made a helpless appearance.
"I have a way, two days ago there is a book to illustrate, you can paint at home, and send someone to send it after completion," the boss whispered mysteriously, this release is higher than the previous price, and the opportunity must not be missed.
"How many?" Xie Fanfan still couldn't help it.
The boss made a comparison of "Oh, how's that"
Xie Fanfan smiled knowingly, "Content? ”
Well, it's just that the scene may have to be that little bit.
"Which one?" Xie Fanfan was puzzled, until the boss secretly took out a picture of mandarin ducks playing in the water, her face was red and hot, and she sternly refused, money is important, face is more important, if this is passed out, it will not be disgraced.
The boss lowered his head and sneered, "Young people are too ideal, and they don't know how difficult the world is." ”
But it didn't take long for her backbone to accumulate, and the bad news of the Salesian Bureau became the last straw that bent her.
The corpses that had been disposed of one after another were like countless souls that had gone away, and there was no time to return.
And knowing that there was a twelve-year-old girl floating in front of her eyes, at first glance, the eyes of the water were no longer clear and turbid, and that person was actually Mo'er.
She grabbed the corpse bearer in disbelief, trembling hands and tears rolled in her eyes, but she responded contemptuously, "Our county lord can get a girl from the slums is a blessing that has been cultivated for several lifetimes, but she doesn't know what to do, and she takes a few old immortals, dares to go against the county lord and kill herself."
"Don't know what's wrong? , do you call this ignorance? Xie Fanfan questioned over and over again, the flames in his pupils were burning, and the hatred to destroy everything made the person choke his throat, and hurriedly broke free like a monster, and did not forget to sarcastically say "Cut, if it weren't for your life, the person lying down would be you"
Xie Fanfan didn't understand this, and she couldn't care about it. I only felt a torrent pressing on my chest, and I was so breathless that she was holding on to the pillar, retching, this kind of nausea that I had never felt before was terrifying.
Whether this is the Salesian Bureau or purgatory on earth, it stenges of decay all the time.
Her eyes were dilate, and she wandered lightly on the road, pushing and shoving until passers-by didn't know it, and said "I'm sorry" with empty eyes and walked forward without paying attention. The people on the side didn't pursue her anymore when they saw her lost soul, and they didn't mutter a few words angrily.
Unconsciously, her footsteps stopped at the door of the workshop.
Could it be that only money can get rid of the injustices in the world?
If these hard-working people had money and could have had their own lives, and if they didn't have to live on the Salesian Bureau's meagre rice grain, they would not have had such a miserable ending.
Taking advantage of the night, she bought some memorial objects alone, placed them in the mass grave, and lit them with white wax, where the conditions are limited, but the etiquette rules still have to be observed.
When she missed her father and mother when she was a child, Xie Yi would let her light incense and candles, and pray to the stars in the sky at the highest place as far as her eye could see, as if the deceased could hear her heart and rest in peace for a long time.
Xie Fanfan sat here alone, staring at the incense candles that were burning out little by little, the light gradually dimming into the vast night.
After going back, she promised her boss, and she was sure that as long as there was money, there would be hope, and the old and young of the Salesian Bureau would have a bright future.
This pile is in front of him, Xie Fanfan has no good impression of the Cai family, but I have to say that it is an indisputable fact that the eldest son of the Cai family is outstanding.
The first chance glimpse was when I was settling the accounts, and I was covered in ashes when I went out. Due to the arrogance of Cai You's subordinates, the dust from riding a horse made her snow jacket immediately become a black jacket, and she stomped her feet in anger.
Between the bumps in the carriage, the curtain fluttered, and I vaguely saw the people inside with delicate eyebrows and bright eyes, and only one side made people unforgettable, and there were countless women looking forward to it, thinking like crazy.
Even if he has nothing to show and is a complete scumbag in Xie Fanfan's eyes, he still responds to the old saying: Men are not bad, women are not loved.
Suddenly, out of personal grudges and interests, she soon began to consciously or unconsciously resemble the men in her paintings to him.
So she followed around, as long as there was news of Cai Yu in the Bianjing Mansion, she Xie Fanfan would not let him rush ahead, admiring his natural charm and romantic demeanor, and on the other hand, he was cranky.
This suffocatingly beautiful face made Xie Fanfan, who was close, throb inexplicably. It is not an exaggeration to describe the delicate and charming face of a woman on him.
The most important thing is that he is beautiful, but not demonic, and there is still a rare fortitude and depth between his eyebrows, that is, the two styles are completely opposite, but they are just right to integrate, and they are natural.
"Childe, again?" Ji Qun has never seen such a rush, "It's also a girl's family, and I won't be so explicit in my love for you."
For a whole month, Cai You drank tea and watched the wind, Cai You swam in the lake and she supported the boat, Cai You went to the toilet and she moved a stool to guard the door, just ......
What is shocking is that the main owner seems to enjoy the pleasure of being pursued, only Ji Qun is annoyed, "We deliberately open a loophole for her to drill every time, what if she tries to misbehave"
"Go with her" Cai You's contented appearance, Ji Qun thought that he had come to the teahouse for twenty times this month, and it was difficult for people not to doubt his intentions, as long as Xie Fanfan was there, he always sat more upright, and his posture was more elegant than usual.
Deliberately embarrassed, Ji Qun covered his mouth and smiled, and Cai You's eyes made him get serious immediately
"Have you laughed enough?".
Ji Qun nodded for a while and shook his head for a while, as if nothing was right.
His embarrassed appearance was like a wooden stake in Cai You's cold eyes, with a straight pestle there, and his movements were stiff.
Cai You couldn't help himself, he actually laughed out loud, Ji Qun thought that he had auditory hallucinations in his ears, he had rarely seen him so happy for so many years, this girl really had a bit of magic.
The title of the first beautiful man in Bianjing is not covered, tasted a little sweetness, Xie Fanfan began to work on this way, at first it was considered convergent, and then some Huaichun girls saw a little famous, the boss in order to cater to the market, so that enough silver two privately invited her to paint, Xie Fanfan thought that such a scum sacrificed a little hue to give back to the public is also considered to be a good deed, Amitabha Buddha himself is "kind" to let the girls avoid lovesickness, in the mind to imagine some peony flowers under the death of the fragrant scene, the pen is divine, painted all kinds of states, popular in Bianjing for a while, made a lot of money and lost his reputation in the industry.
When the local government learned that it was frightened, it was arrested everywhere, Xie Fanfan ignored the wanted notice, moved underground, and asked for money for that little yellow and white thing, and let it go.
If you don't think things will make a big fuss, the head of the city today, the tail of the city tomorrow, and run all over the world.
Until that day, the breeze was blowing, and the mountain rain was coming.
The bitter lord Cai You is learning calligraphy in the house, and he is always upset in his heart.
Seeing Ji Qun coming in at this time, his face sank slightly, "What's wrong?" ”
Ji Qun hesitated for a long time and didn't know how to speak, trembling and presenting a thick stack of manuscripts.