The group set off, first went to the nearest village to Cunhe County to record the yellow book.

The yellow book in his hand has been full, and this time when he enters the city, he wants to find Zhao Si, give him the full booklet, and then make a one.

After walking around the village, I didn't find anything special, but the villagers saw that they pulled two truckloads of charcoal, and someone came over to inquire about the price with excitement on their faces.

"200 wen per scale." Qingqing said.

This price was finally set by her and Buli after repeatedly exploring the market.

Calculated down, it is one hundred catties, one penny and three silver.

It's a little more expensive than charcoal on the market, but it's not too outrageous, because the quality of charcoal is there, and big families won't care about the difference.

The excitement of the person who inquired about the price instantly turned into loss, and he could only retract his hand regretfully, looking at the charcoal car with envy in his eyes.

This price is a bit expensive for ordinary people.

For ordinary people, burning charcoal for heating is burning money.

"Uncle, I see that you seem to be very interested in charcoal, we don't burn charcoal in previous years, right?" Qingqing asked.

The old man who inquired about the price sighed when he heard this, and said with a sad face:

"Official, don't you know, in our village, our ancestors have produced powerful people, and there was a great patriarch who was a star official in the court before. After a few generations, although this astrological divination has not been handed down, there are still many people in the village who know how to observe the heavens, and we calculate that this year is afraid that it will be a cold winter, and some people in the village will have to freeze to death. ”

Qingqing nodded when she heard this, her eyes filled with admiration.

Is this what the master means in the folk?

As I said before, this year is a cold winter, and the villagers of this village have even calculated it.

Although their methods are not quite the same, the results are very accurate.

"We looked at the fact that although the sky was faintly unlucky, the girl said that we would have nobles to help, maybe there would be fewer deaths in our village, and we would turn evil into good fortune, and we watched the official pull the charcoal, and thought that the government was going to sell cheap charcoal....... It's that I'm thinking too much. ”

The old man sighed again after speaking, only blaming himself for being too naïve.

After the girl calculated that there might be a noble person yesterday, everyone did have a glimmer of hope, and they couldn't leave them to come with charcoal, and thought that the stars had worked.

But 200 Wen, this price is more expensive than the most expensive charcoal on the market, no matter how you look at it, it is not charity issued by the government, the old man thought about it, his face suddenly became ugly, and even said, a little shocked.

The people around him also had this expression, and it seemed that everyone thought of the same thing - such an expensive charcoal, it wouldn't be forced to buy it, right?!

This is all a bitter background that has been bullied and scared, and when encountering such a situation, it is difficult not to think in the worst direction.

Qingqing looked at their expressions, and guessed what they were thinking, and she didn't say comfort—the main thing was that in the current situation, she said that these people would not believe it, and she didn't come up with any better way to solve this problem for the time being.

Qingqing could only continue to ask, trying to gather more information.

"Uncle, how much charcoal do you burn in winter?"

"Ahh

If he said it, if this female official waved his hand, okay, just buy it according to the amount you said, then what should he do?!

He can't make that much money to kill him.

"It doesn't matter if you say it, these have already been booked in my car, and I won't deliberately embarrass you." Qingqing saw that the old man was concerned and persuaded her, she repeated it several times, but no one answered.

Everyone was afraid that there would be forced buying and selling, and the atmosphere fell into embarrassment.

Qingqing was about to change the question, when suddenly a crispy female voice with a little milk cavity sounded in the crowd:

"If you burn it every day, you have to weigh at least 7 or 8."

As soon as these words came out, many people changed their faces, and some of them had almost no psychological capacity, their lips were white, and they were frightened.

The crowd looked back.

I saw a female doll walking out of the crowd, looking seven or eight years old, with a double bun, a little baby fat on her face, and her flesh was like a big apple.

She has one missing front tooth, and her speech is a little leaky, which is weird and cute.

When everyone saw that it was her, their expressions became strange again, and some people wanted to drag the girl doll back, but Qingqing had already taken the lead in passing over, touched her head with her hand, and asked gently:

"Little sister, what's your name? You're not afraid of me? ”

In fact, Qingqing knows what these people think, after all, she is the one who leads the overall situation and has insight into people's hearts.

The cute little girl in front of her caught her attention, and she felt that this was not an ordinary child.

The female doll made a blessing to Qingqing.

"Don't call me sister, I can't afford it, just call me a girl."

It turned out that this was the "girl" who had just calculated that there was a noble person in the mouth of the people in the village, Qingqing didn't expect her to be so little.

The female doll continued to reply in her slightly leaky milk voice: "I'm not afraid of you, your life palace is wide and full of purple qi, you must be a person full of wisdom, and the faint purple qi is spreading to the Yin Virtue Palace, which indicates that you have accumulated a lot of Yin Virtue, which is indescribably precious." With a life like yours, it is impossible for us to embarrass us for a little bit of silver. ”

The girl's voice was not loud or small, just enough for everyone to hear, and even the person who was registering for the yellow book on the side looked over, and looked at the little girl's eyes a little more puzzled.

"I am Yuan Chengyi, the eighth generation of the Yuan family!" After the little girl finished speaking, she raised her fat little hand and gestured, "I'm eight years old this year!" ”

This cute appearance amused Qingqing, this girl is really cute.

The village chief hurriedly came over, dragged the little girl behind him with an embarrassed face, and was relieved to see that Qingqing did not mean to blame, and carefully explained.

"Let the official master smile, this girl is indeed the only great-great-granddaughter of our patriarch, don't listen to her nonsense, she is self-proclaimed, how can the girl pass it on."

The little girl probed from behind the village chief unconvinced, and smiled at Qingqing: "Honorable Chief, I see that you are Qingqi, at first glance, you are not an ordinary person, shall we make a deal?" ”

The village chief is about to pout.

This girl talks nonsense in the village on weekdays, why is the distinguished guest so unrestrained? Busy eyes signaled, and the two of them came up to take Yuan Chengyi away.

"Leave her alone, I want to hear what she has to say, this child, I like it very much, I won't hurt her." Qingqing said.

Seeing this, the two could only put the child down, and did not forget to look at her warningly.

Seeing that he couldn't stop it, the village chief could only sigh and say:

"This child is the only descendant of the patriarch, the patriarch is the one who was a star official in the palace back then, after him, there has never been such a master in our whole clan, Xu is the patriarch broke the heavens, damaged numerology, this one just broke the incense, hey, but then again, this child does have some talent in physiognomy, and after reading a lot of ancient books, we dare not ignore this child's thoughts."

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After the village chief finished speaking, he felt not very relieved, and added, "Of course, she is only a few years old after all, what she says, you should just listen to it, which sentence is wrong, don't take it to heart." ”