Chapter 509: The Man Who Sells Firewood
After a few glasses of wine, Qin Xiaotian was a little drunk, stood up slowly, took out a few gold coins from his arms, and said in a loud voice: "Boss, settle the bill!" Suddenly, a slightly chubby middle-aged man walked out with his stomach on his stomach and smiled, "This son, someone has already paid the bill for you!" Qin Xiaotian was stunned in his heart, I have no friends here, how can someone pay me the bill? Could it be Yiyi? If it wasn't her, it must be the rainbow girl I just met? If not, then who is it?
Qin Xiaotian looked around, but didn't see anything, he had to surprise Qin Xiaotian, he muttered, "It's strange, there are such kind people, there are still people to pay for dinner!" Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
In that case, it's not good.
"Boss, please tell me, who is so refreshing, will actually pay the bill for me!" Qin Xiaotian squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at the slightly chubby middle-aged man, well, you don't care, in short, someone has already paid for the son. “
I don't know that person!
"That's good, the most beautiful thing is that someone pays the bill during the meal, and you still don't feel satisfied?" If I encounter this kind of thing, my inn will not be deserted, Childe, maybe you have an affair.
"Sexual encounter!" Qin Xiaotian couldn't help but smile bitterly, in his life, he has already been accompanied by Wang Yanran, and he has already been satisfied, so why do he need any sexual encounters? Sexual encounters are not a good thing at all for a married man, and they will be detrimental to his family! Qin Xiaotian thinks that she owes Wang Yanran too much, and she always silently supports him behind his back, how can she bear to hurt her again?
"Boss, can you tell me where that man is now, and I have to thank him in person!"
Alas, Childe, don't be so stubborn, okay? You don't have to take this little thing to heart! Since the other person wants to pay you the bill, he doesn't intend to ask you to pay it back, right? If you can't take it too seriously, maybe the other party wants to make you a friend! By the way, the young man's accent seems to be a foreigner, and you have come here alone, what do you have to do?
"Ah, nothing!"
To tell you the truth, I'm here for sightseeing, and I'm very bored at home, so I'm out to relax! What's the attraction in this town? The fat man smiled, "You don't look like you're here for sightseeing, you're lying." "This is just a mountain, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, the people in the city are not here to play, not to mention, in recent years, my inn has been hit like never before, not to mention how good the business will be, I am about to close my doors."
This slightly chubby man, with deep eyes, gray hair looming on his temples, and some worries mixed between his eyebrows, may be anxious about his business.
"Okay, you get busy first, I have to go out for a walk. Qin Xiaotian took advantage of the wine and paced out the door. A few cool evening breezes blew on his face, and the wine slowly woke up. Although Qin Xiaotian is not strong enough to drink, he will control himself, and the streets of the town are gradually becoming less and less crowded. You can see some firewoodmen with flat poles in their hands, with honest smiles on their faces, and they will carry a handful of firewood to the town every day to sell in exchange for some oil and salt and other goods.
Their lives are not easy!
Qin Xiaotian is also from a rural area, and he deeply feels the hardships of the lives of the small people in the market. At this moment, a middle-aged man in ragged clothes was walking towards Qin Xiaotian, his face was dull yellow, he looked like he was not living well, and his expression was depressed.
Qin Xiaotian felt very uncomfortable, and he had an idea, squatted down, pretended to vomit, and said, "Brother Tai, I'm drunk, can you help me?" Send me home, and I will repay you!
The middle-aged man walked over, smelled some alcohol, and asked a little breathlessly, "Little brother, you are young, why can't you think about it?" Qin Xiaotian was stunned, looking at him with a gaffe, "No, I'm not drunk yet, I can still drink ・・・・・"
If Brother Tai doesn't dislike it, how about accompanying me to have a few cups? I can still accompany you! The middle-aged man shook his head, "Little brother, I see that you are dressed luxuriously, how can you be like this? There must be something on your mind!" He put aside the flat burden in his hand and stretched out a pair of rough calloused hands, "Where is your house? I'll help you go back!" You're drunk like this, you have to drink less next time.
"Thank you then!" Qin Xiaotian stood up in a panic, looking at the chaifu in front of him eating, but the other party was a little uncomfortable, avoiding his gaze.
Qin Xiaotian pointed to the distance and said, "In the village in front!" In a blink of an eye, he changed his words and said, "No, it's in the other direction." For a while, he was confused by Qin Xiaotian, knowing that he was so drunk that he couldn't tell where his home was. Hey, young man, where is your home? I'll have to hurry home after I've sent you back? There's a blind mother waiting for me to take care of at home.
"Really, brother, you are really a filial son!" "I admire you very much, you make a living by selling firewood, and your life is really hard. Anyway, you are a good person, you helped me when I was drunk, I have to thank you! As he spoke, Qin Xiaotian took out dozens of gold coins from his arms and stuffed them into his pocket, "Take it, you don't sell firewood for a living in the future, with this money, you can do some small business・・・・・
The middle-aged man was stunned, and hurriedly took out dozens of coins from his pocket, looking flattered, and stammered, "No, no, how can you give me this money for no reason?" My mother often told me that although my family is poor and can't just ask for other people's things, I sell firewood for a living, I don't steal or rob, I can support myself, and I'm not afraid of other people's jokes. Perhaps because he has had too many experiences in life, this chaifu has become stronger, poor but not discouraged, which makes Qin Xiaotian awe-inspired.
"Take it, it's my reward for you. Qin Xiaotian simply stuffed dozens of gold coins into him.
He finally took the gold coin that Qin Xiaotian gave him.
Qin Xiaotian is not like this, the firewood seller will not easily accept a stranger's alms・・・・・・・
The middle-aged man's face showed a little shame, "Benefactor, how can I repay you for your kindness to me?"
Qin Xiaotian smiled, "You don't have to be polite, this is what I should!" Think about it, I'm a drunk, and everyone else will dislike me, and you helped me, which shows that you are a kind person. Our compatriots, we need people like you.
By the way, can you tell me the name?
In Xiaqin Xiaotian, he is an immortal cultivator disciple of the Bathing Sect, but you have to keep my identity a secret, is it okay?
"Okay, my name is Wu Tong, and I live in a small mountain village near here. "Our village is called Xiuxian Village, you must be very puzzled, right?
"Cultivating Immortal Village?" Qin Xiaotian was indeed surprised in his heart, in the northernmost part of the Omali Empire, there was actually such a fairy cultivation village.
Qin Xiaotian was taken aback, hesitated for a moment, and Wu Tong said to him: "Benefactor, if you don't dislike it, how about you go to Xiuxian Village with me? "Since my mother was blind in both eyes, I had no choice but to take care of her at home.
"Oh, that's as you should be, too. "You're going to sell firewood tomorrow, it's getting late, I'll go to Xiuxian Village with you tomorrow."
"That's fine!", I'll pick up firewood to sell tomorrow morning, and we'll meet here.
After speaking, Wu Tong said goodbye to Qin Xiaotian and left・・・・・・・