Chapter 92: Chase Chamber of Commerce

"Cangtianjian":

The man is not destined for life and death, and he never asks whether he is right or wrong.

The 50,000 soldiers are not afraid, and they kill and kill with the enemy blade in their hands.

Who can solve the hatred in my heart, Haoran is invisible and difficult to survive.

Love and hatred are unexpected, and they walk away from the world full of thorns.

......

Ten years of hatred, ten years of hatred.

A man with responsibility and pain, a man covered in blood, he walked alone on the road.

He doesn't know how long the road is!

He didn't know, how far away!

He only knew that he couldn't stop, he couldn't stay, he couldn't let go.

He walked down the road, looked back, and there was no way back.

He walked on the road, never backing down, never regretting it.

He, keep walking.

......

――――――――――――

Pingyang Avenue, which runs through the north and south, is one of the main business roads in Shanxi.

The rain was pouring and the sky was dark.

On the road, there is an endless stream of vendors coming and going, and from time to time there are people walking in the market and people in the rivers and lakes hurrying by, but no one notices that there is a down-and-out person lying in the mud on the side of the road. Of course, some people may have noticed, but in such a chaotic era, it is good to be able to take care of yourself, who cares if others are dead or alive.

At this moment, a convoy of carriages and horses passed by the place and stopped at the side of the road.

"Miss, there's a man here, it seems to be a man......"

A middle-aged coachman who was driving the carriage, after he tied the carriage, jumped into the quagmire and helped the person up: "Well, what a heavy alcohol, it should be drunk......" frowned, and the coachman turned to the carriageway: "Miss is a drunkard, what should I do?"

The curtain of the carriage opened slightly, and a soft and steady voice came: "It's getting late now, and it's raining heavily, if you don't care about this person, I'm afraid he will die of illness here...... Uncle Miao, you can put this person in the back truck, the front is Pingyang Town, and we will put him down when the town is down. ”

"Great!"

The coachman was a good hand, and with a pull of his sleeve, he lifted the man in the quagmire: "Your luck is really good, you will find your life when you meet our young lady." In these troubled times, human life is the least valuable......"

After a moment of self-talk, the driver put the man into the van, not noticing that the thing on the man's wrist suddenly trembled.

"Let's go!"

The coachman raised his whip, and the caravan continued to move forward.

In the heavy rain, a square pennant fluttered in the wind, with the four big characters of "Datong Chamber of Commerce" printed on it.

......

――――――――――――

The next morning, the sun was shining. After a night of heavy rain, everything in heaven and earth is more moist.

In the courtyard of the inn, the white clothes are fluttering, the sword light is flickering, but it is a young girl dancing the sword under the banyan tree.

Although the girl's appearance looks a little weak, and there is no momentum in the sword wind, her beautiful look and Miaoman's posture give people a soft and elegant artistic conception, making it impossible to tell whether this is a dance or a sword.

The beauty dances the sword as beautiful as a cloud, and the beaded sleeves are light in the dust.

Like a dream, waking up drunk and unintentional, leaving lonely and dependent on each other.

......

After a while, the girl gathered her sword and stood.

The maid on the side hurriedly handed over the prepared handkerchief: "Miss, are you tired?

"Really?"

The girl took the handkerchief and rubbed the corner of her forehead, and chuckled: "I don't feel tired, I'm afraid that you girl is tired of standing next to you!"

"Why!"

The maid blushed and retorted in a low voice: "Xiaoying is afraid that the young lady is tired." ”

"Alright, I know you're well-behaved. ”

The girl smiled and said, "Let's go, accompany me to see how the goods are loaded." ”

"Eun ......"

The two were about to leave, when a teenager suddenly ran behind them: "Sister Lan, wait......"

The young man was dressed in a blue suit, and he looked burly and powerful, but his face looked like he was only fourteen or fifteen years old.

Seeing the visitor, the maid Xiaoying said curiously: "Brother Tianwen, what are you doing in a hurry? What happened?"

"Uh......" The young man blushed, half-bowed his head and said, "Nothing happened, it's just that the person who picked it up yesterday woke up, and Uncle Miao asked me to come over and tell Miss." ”

"Oh! Awake?"

The girl smiled and said, "It's good to wake up, let Uncle Miao leave him some coils, and we're going to set off." ”

"No......" Tianwen shook his head and said, "Although the man is awake, he just doesn't speak, and he doesn't say anything when asked, like a fool." ”

"Fool?!"

Xiao Ying was a little surprised, but the girl was displeased: "What fool, God asks you how can you say that?"

Tianwen shrunk his neck: "It's supposed to be! a stupid ......."

"Forget it, I'd better go check it out!"

The girl sighed softly, then turned to the backyard of the inn.

......

――――――――――――

Outside the firewood room of the inn, a middle-aged man was guarding there, it was the coachman yesterday.

The girl walked over and asked, "Uncle Miao, how is that person now?"

When Uncle Miao saw the young lady asking, he said helplessly: "This person is fine, he is not sick or injured, he just sits there motionless, and he doesn't say anything when he asks him, so I can't ask Xiaotian to ask ***." ”

"That's ......"

The girl looked at the single figure in the firewood room, and walked in, and Tianwen and the others followed behind.

It was a man of twenty-six or seventeen years old...... He was dressed in a tattered robe and carried an old iron box. However, what attracted the girl's attention was the man's resolute face and the few strands of snow white between his unkempt hair.

"Hello, my name is Shu Lan, I don't know what to call this big brother. ”

“......”

The girl came and was generous and polite, but unfortunately the other party didn't seem to see it.

"Is this big brother hungry? I'll ask the guy to get you something to eat. ”

“......”

The man was silent, Shu Lan was not angry, and continued: "When you go out, who doesn't have any difficulties, if this big brother has any difficulties, just tell me, as long as he can help, Shu Lan will never shirk." ”

“......”

The man raised his head slightly, still silent for a while.

At this time, Xiao Ying behind Shu Lan couldn't help it, she stepped forward and said angrily: "Why are you like this, if it wasn't for our young lady to save you from the side of the road, you would have died a long time ago!"

"Xiao Ying, don't be rude. ”

Shu Lan reprimanded softly, then turned to the man and said, "This big brother, you ...... Your eyes ......"

The voice suddenly choked, Shu Lan looked at the other party's eyes and her heart trembled, and she couldn't say anything.

What kind of eyes are they, and they contain so many complex emotions...... Pain and happiness, despair and longing, reluctance and attachment.

Shu Lan has experienced the ups and downs of the shopping mall for so many years, and she has never seen such a pair of eyes.

At this time, Uncle Miao came over and said, "Miss, since this person is awake, let's also set off! There is still a way to go to Luoyang, so don't delay the big thing." ”

"This ......"

After thinking about it, Shu Lan shook his head and said: "The way he is now, he must have encountered something very sad, if he is left alone, I am a little uneasy." ”

"That's no way!" Uncle Miao smiled bitterly: "In our current situation, we can't leave a stranger in the convoy, it's not in accordance with the rules!"

"Rules are dead, people are ......alive," Shu Lan smiled and said: "We do business, we rely on many people, and it is always good to do more good deeds." Just take him with you, if he is really homeless, it is good to stay in our Chase Chamber of Commerce in the future, anyway, our Chamber of Commerce has also taken in a lot of people, and now everyone gets along very well. ”

Uncle Miao was embarrassed: "But if the master knows, will he blame the young lady?"

"Daddy has always done good, and he will not die without help. ”

Shu Lan looked at the man and said, "Okay, Tianwen, you go and tell everyone to pack up their things, and we will leave for Luoyang immediately." ”

"Okay, Sister Lan. ”

Tianwen left in response, and Uncle Miao could only smile helplessly.

......

――――――――――――