Not only was Pan's mother's mean face a pity, but Mrs. Chang's face was also a pity, "It's a pity, if this is sent to Chunfeng Building, it can be sold for at least fifty taels of silver, and Mrs. Huang will give thirty taels of silver at most."

Pan's mother looked pained, "Forget it, just treat it as a friendship, if she wants someone in the future, she can still think of us." For her sake, I won't send her to the fire pit."

Mrs. Chang answered, "Yes, this girl is a good person, and I just thought about asking her grandmother to make me something to eat, but it's a pity to go to that place."

Later, he comforted Pan's mother, "Although Mrs. Huang gives little, but they are big families, and there are many people who come and go all year round, and their business is better than that of Chunfeng Building."

Mo Ziyun was asleep, but she woke up when Mrs. Chang hugged her, and scolded the two old men fiercely in her heart, and after scolding, she felt that her luck was not bad, and it was not the worst.

Phew! What luck! It's just unlucky to be caught!

didn't dare to fall asleep anymore, so he lay on the bed with his eyes closed and listened to the two of them, "You hurry up and teach her some rules, I'm afraid that the people of the Chen Mansion will send someone to ask again in two days."

Mo Ziyun also had an estimate in her heart, if she wanted to run, she could only run in these two days, and she had to hurry up.

Mo Ziyun felt that time was very tight, and Pan's mother and Mrs. Chang also felt that there was not enough time, so after Mo Ziyun finished dinner, they were brought to learn the rules again.

Although she was very sleepy, Mo Ziyun pretended to be more serious and obedient, and practiced the rules of Chang Pozi's teaching very well, of course, she occasionally cried a few times in the middle.

At night, Mo Aster, who had been training for a day, was tired and sleepy, but she still didn't dare to sleep with confidence. Z.br>

The room where she slept was a large bunk, and in the room were girls who had been sold in like her, ranging in size from six or seven to twelve, thirteen, or four, and she was the youngest in it.

Mo Ziyun, who didn't dare to fall asleep, slept in a daze until midnight and got up with her eyes on her eyes, wanting to take the opportunity of going to the thatched house to go out of the house to have a look, but she thought too much, and put a wooden barrel in the house for the night.

Mo Ziyun pretended not to know about the bucket, walked straight to the door, stretched out her hand and pushed the door, but as she guessed, the door was locked from the outside, so she had to turn her head and walk to the bed in the dark, and woke up a girl who was twelve or thirteen years old, "Big sister, I want to go to the thatched house, but the door can't be opened."

The girl was sleeping soundly, and was very impatiently woken up, "Isn't there a bucket in the house for getting up at night?"

"It's so ugly to pull in the house, I want to go to the hut." Mo Ziyun said insistically.

"The doors are locked by them, and you can't get out if you want to." The girl turned her head after speaking, "If you are not afraid of being beaten, go to the door and call someone."

"Can they open the door if you shout?" Mo Ziyun asked again.

"Don't people sleep?"

Just make sure there's no one outside!

So Mo Ziyun no longer thought about going to the thatched house, and turned over and fell asleep on the bunk again. I didn't think much about this sleep, and I slept peacefully.

Only by cultivating enough spirit can I have a chance to escape, and I slept until I heard a shout in my ears before I reluctantly opened my eyes and got up.

It was still an obedient and well-behaved day, and when she was resting in the middle of the second half of the day, Mo Ziyun began to put on the words of Mrs. Chang, "Granny Chang, the lunch is not delicious at all, it is not as delicious as my grandmother's cooking, I want to eat roast duck and luncheon meat."

Mrs. Chang was amused by Mo Ziyun's words, "Have you eaten these two more?"

Mo Ziyun nodded seriously, "I've eaten it, my grandmother is helping people make luncheon meat and roast duck, I've eaten it several times, but it's delicious, has Granny Chang eaten it?"

As soon as Mrs. Chang heard it, it turned out that her grandmother was helping people to work, and then replied: "I want to eat, but the roast duck and luncheon meat in the restaurant every day are ordered out early, and I can't eat it if I want to."

Mo Ziyun was happy in her heart, there are only three places that specialize in selling luncheon meat and roast duck, the county seat where she is located, and then there are the Xianju Restaurant next door from the county and the diners from the capital, it is really fortunate in misfortune, these two places

Fang can still find anyone after escaping from any place.

"Granny Chang, tell me which restaurant it is, and when my grandma comes, I will ask my grandma to buy you luncheon meat and roast duck to eat, and my grandma will definitely be able to buy it." Mo Ziyun said righteously.

"I'm afraid I don't have such a good life to enjoy your filial piety." Mrs. Chang said.

Mo Ziyun sneered in her heart: Of course you don't have a good life, you won't have a good death! But she said coquettishly: "Mother-in-law, just tell me which restaurant it is, I must remember it firmly, Mother-in-law Chang is a good person, and when my grandmother comes, she will definitely invite you to eat roast duck and luncheon meat." While talking, he also reached out and grabbed Chang Pozi's hand and shook it.

Mrs. Chang just thought she was joking, and this was not a thing, so she said casually: "Okay, then you can remember, this restaurant is our diners on Xuanyang Road in the capital!"

Mo Ziyun repeated, "Xuanyang Road, diners are coming." After repeating it, he promised Mrs. Chang, "Okay, I remember."

Then he asked, "Granny Chang, are the diners far away from us?"

"It's not far, just two streets apart." Mrs. Chang replied casually.

After asking for directions, Mo Ziyun didn't dare to inquire further, for fear of arousing suspicion.

After resting for a quarter of an hour, Mrs. Chang taught Mo Aster the rules again.

After practicing in the second half of the morning, after dinner, I practiced for a while before Mo Ziyun went back to the shop to rest. When I returned to the bunk again, I still endured the discomfort and fell asleep.

As yesterday, I still didn't dare to sleep to death, and I turned over in the middle of the night, still carefully rolled out of bed, and after getting out of bed, I first walked to the place where the bucket was placed, and only took the last step after making all preparations.

After a little relief, he went to the place where the oil lamp and the fire fold were placed, and took the two and went to the door in the dark.

Still leaning on the crack in the door to guide the way to the door.

When she arrived at the door, Mo Ziyun no longer moved, and sat directly at the door and waited. After waiting for more than half an hour, everything was still quiet, and then I stood on my toes and groped for the place where the deadbolt was located, and the deadbolt was facing the lock outside, and after pouring the lamp oil on the deadbolt, I opened the fire fold and blew it, and the fire fold was burned to the bolt, and then the deadbolt poured with lamp oil ignited.

Looking at the burning deadbolt, Mo Ziyun was still waiting at the door, hoping that she wouldn't attract people immediately, at least when the locked place of the door burned out before she could open the door.

I hope that no one will come outside, and I hope that the people in the house will not wake up, but fortunately, the door is not facing the bed, and the eldest baby in the house is only thirteen or fourteen years old, and when there is a lot of sleep, it should not wake up easily.

The fire was getting bigger and bigger, and Mo Ziyun was getting more and more nervous, and from time to time she reached out and pushed towards the door that had not yet burned.