Chapter 7: Grievances and Revenge

Fang Yuan didn't know if it was right or wrong to do this, but he knew one thing, he had to stick to his heart in whatever he did, and he had to follow his own heart to do it, as for whether it was right or wrong, it didn't matter to him.

And Fang Yuan's heart is that you respect me for a foot, I respect you for a foot, of course, and vice versa, Fang Yuan never thought of himself as a good person.

However, he doesn't think he's a bad person, at least he hasn't done anything hurtful, let alone bullied the weak.

The three-bed quilt was thrown out of the wall by him, and the bundle of things was smoothed out by him from the rain drain, which was a long strip and relatively heavy, so he couldn't throw it out at all, but could only go out from the rain drain.

Coming out of the rain drain again, Fang Yuan hurriedly moved the things to the vegetable cellar, and after four more trips, Fang Yuan transported all the things into the vegetable cellar.

The quilt was all put on the reed flower by Fang Yuan, and then he opened the thing wrapped in newspaper, and when he saw what was inside, Fang Yuan's eyes lit up.

Because this is a bundle of cloth, yes, it is cloth, and it feels good to the touch, it must be a good batch of cloth.

A whole bundle, which can make a lot of clothes, but the color of this cloth is black, which is not suitable for children like Fang Yuan, but it is more suitable for middle-aged people or the elderly.

Also, this is something that the woolen mill gave to the above, and the people above, how can there be young people.

The cloth was rolled into a cylinder, twenty centimeters in diameter, and the circle was at least twenty meters long.

So much cloth, enough for him to use for many years, although the color is a little inappropriate, but it is better than nothing.

With these things, Fang Yuan wanted to go to the city, because he had to find someone to make two sets of clothes and buy some more things.

On Qinghe's side, Fang Yuan didn't dare to go shopping, but it was different when he arrived in the city, because there were more rich people in the city, and it was not for nothing that a child took a few yuan out.

However, before going, Fang Yuan also had to prepare, first of all, he had to bring some food, and then cotton and cloth.

Fang Yuan steamed a few hair cakes first, and then dismantled a quilt, and sure enough, all the cotton used in it was new cotton.

Next, Fang Yuan opened the bundle of fabric, made it almost four or five meters long, cut it off with the previous bicycle strip knife, and folded it again.

After these were all done, Fang Yuan went out to take a look, it was still the middle of the night, it was estimated that it would be about four o'clock at most, it was the most appropriate time to go at this time, and the province would be seen.

Trapping the things into a bundle, Fang Yuan carried it on his back and left, of course, before leaving, he camouflaged the entrance of the vegetable cellar well.

Two or three hours later, the sky was already dark, Fang Yuan also came to the Desheng Gate with his things on his back, looked up at the Desheng Gate Tower, and Fang Yuan entered.

At this time, it was too early, and it was impossible for the tailor's shop to open the door, so Fang Yuan found a place to sit down, put his things down, and took out a piece of hair cake to nibble.

After walking such a long way, Fang Yuan was really thirsty and hungry, but it was a pity that he didn't bring water, because there was nothing to hold water.

After nibbling on a few mouthfuls of the hair cake, Fang Yuan really couldn't eat it anymore, because he was thirsty, you must know that thirst is more uncomfortable than hunger.

Fang Yuan put his things on his back again, preparing to find a place to drink some water, and entering Desheng Gate is Desheng Gate Inner Street.

There are that kind of courtyard houses everywhere, and it is also that kind of big quadrangle, such a place, generally a courtyard has less than dozens of people, and more than hundreds of people.

Of course, it can also be called a miscellaneous courtyard, and there are many such houses at this time, not only on the side of Desheng Gate, but also on the front door side.

It's easy to find a place with water like this.

Fang Yuan casually came to the door of a large courtyard and went in directly, just a middle-aged woman was washing clothes inside the gate, Fang Yuan walked over and said politely, "Hello Auntie, can you give me a sip of water to drink?"

Hearing Fang Yuan's voice, the middle-aged woman raised her head and saw that Fang Yuan was a child, and said in surprise: "Yes, of course you can, you wait, I'll pour you water." ”

"No need for Auntie, just tap water. The faucet was next to the middle-aged woman, Fang Yuan pointed.

"How can you drink cold water, you wait. ”

After speaking, without waiting for Fang Yuan to say anything, he stood up and wiped his hands, and walked into the house.

Fang Yuan originally wanted to drink some tap water and leave, but after thinking about it, it was better to wait a minute! Otherwise, he would have already left when the people came out with water, which was a bit rude.

The middle-aged woman came out quickly, only about two minutes at most, and came out of the house with a bowl of water, smiled and said to Fang Yuan, "Hurry up and drink." ”

"Thank you!" Fang Yuan took the bowl and thanked the middle-aged woman before starting to drink.

"This kid, just a bowl of water, what to thank. ”

Although the middle-aged woman said this, Fang Yuan still looked at her deeply after drinking the water.

He wanted to remember the face of the middle-aged woman, Fang Yuan was a person who reciprocated the grace of a drop of water, in the eyes of the middle-aged woman it was just a bowl of water, but here in Fang Yuan, this was kindness.

After going out, Fang Yuan glanced at this courtyard again, and remembered this place in his mind, and he would definitely repay it if he had the opportunity in the future.

No longer thirsty, Fang Yuan also had an appetite, took out the hair cake, and ate it as he walked.

Soon Fang Yuan found a tailor shop, but this tailor shop had not yet opened, mainly because Fang Yuan came too early.

If people knew that Fang Yuan came from the Qinghe River, they would probably be even more surprised! This is more than ten kilometers!

After walking more than ten kilometers, and coming so early, when did Fang Yuan start to set off, if Fang Yuan was an adult, it would matter, he was still a child!

Of course Fang Yuan was not afraid, he was an atheist, he didn't believe in any demons and monsters, besides, strictly speaking, he was not a child, he was just criticizing a child's coat.

After eating the hair cake in his hand, Fang Yuan sat at the door of the tailor's shop and waited, waiting for more than an hour before a middle-aged man came over.

He glanced at Fang Yuan first, didn't say anything, and went over to open the door.

Seeing the middle-aged man open the door, Fang Yuan hurriedly stood up and walked over.

"What's the matter with you?"

Although the clothes Fang Yuan was wearing were very clean, there were patches on them, and it was estimated that Fang Yuan was asking for food.

Fang Yuan's clothes are estimated to be good on the Qinghe side, but after arriving in the city, it won't work.

Although there is little food and drink in the city, even most of the people are wearing old clothes, of course, there are many people who have patches on their clothes, but there are absolutely no patches like Fang Yuan.

"Hello master, can you make clothes here?" Fang Yuan hurriedly asked.

"Are you making clothes?" Hearing Fang Yuan's words, the middle-aged man's tone changed.

In the imperial capital, this is the case, everyone who comes is a guest, as long as it is a guest, no matter how big or small, you must use an honorific title, which is called harmony and wealth.

"Hmm!" Fang Yuan nodded.

"Please come in. The middle-aged man hurriedly let Fang Yuan in.

After entering, Fang Yuan put down the things on his back, then opened them and said, "I'll make two sets of cotton clothes, and two more sets of outer clothes." ”

"No problem. The smile on the middle-aged man's face was even more.

The middle-aged man hurriedly took a ruler over to help Fang Yuan measure, and while measuring, he took a pen and wrote it down in his notebook, and quickly measured it.

It's okay to make outerwear, but there is a problem with making cotton clothes, that is, Fang Yuan doesn't have the lining of cotton clothes.

"Little comrade, you don't have a lining!" the middle-aged man looked at Fang Yuan's things and said.

"Well, I know, how about using this as a lining?" Fang Yuan said, pointing to the cloth he had brought over.

The middle-aged man, that is, the master of the tailor's shop, touched the fabric and said: "This cloth is a good cloth for noodles or clothes, but the lining is a little too hard and uncomfortable to wear." ”

"Then what should I do?" Fang Yuan had no temper, just like this master said, this cloth was indeed too hard.

Seeing Fang Yuan like this, the middle-aged man thought for a while and said, "That's it! I just have a piece of cloth here that can be used as a lining, so I'll use it for you!"

Hearing this master say this, Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then looked at this master, Fang Yuan was just a child on the surface, but he was really not a child, he couldn't understand what this master had to say behind him.

"It's such a little comrade, your fabric is good, and you are rich, can you give me the cloth that comes out of wealth, just treat me as if I changed it for you. ”

Hearing this master say this, Fang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that he had taken a fancy to his piece of cloth, too, this was the cloth that the woolen mill was going to give to it, it was definitely a good cloth.

It's just that there doesn't seem to be much left of this cloth after making clothes for him, and at most it is enough to make a set of clothes for a child.

"But it doesn't seem like there's much left!" Fang Yuan said as he looked at the master.

"It's okay, I just want to make a new dress for our kids. ”

At this time, even the tailor shop was a state-owned unit, and this master was just an ordinary worker, and there was a manager above him.

It is estimated that the piece of cloth that he said can be used to make linings is his own, ready to be used to make clothes for children, and now seeing Fang Yuan's extra good cloth, he opened this mouth.

To be honest, Fang Yuan is not disgusted by this master's fake public and private affairs, everyone just takes what they need, Fang Yuan needs the cloth in his hand, and he also needs the rest of Fang Yuan's cloth.

"Little comrade, what do you think? If not, I won't say anything. Seeing that Fang Yuan didn't speak, this master hurriedly said.

"Yes, you can do as you say. Fang Yuan hurriedly nodded and said.

Hearing Fang Yuan say this, Master smiled and said, "Okay, I'll give you a ticket, and you can come and pick it up in the afternoon." ”

The tailor shop is not only a middle-aged man, but several people, and it is estimated that he is on duty today, so he came so early.

"Hmm!"

After this master opened the ticket, Fang Yuan took the ticket and left, he didn't just come to make clothes today, but also to buy things.

Some necessary daily necessities still have to be bought, as well as pots and pans.