Perhaps in order to avoid causing trouble, Azhong and his wife did not introduce Jing Xiaotian to Li Dahan.
After thanking her, they directly took her north.
After buying the fabrics Linzhi needed for sewing shoe uppers from the cloth stall, Jing Xiaotian suddenly noticed that a young man from a clothing store was throwing a bunch of rags onto the garbage heap.
She screamed in joy, rushed forward, pulled the basket from Azhong and stuffed it inside.
Sister-in-law Azhong was so frightened that she quickly grabbed her and whispered: "Sister Jing, you are a young lady, you cannot pick up these things."
"This thing can be turned into money," Jing Xiaotian said directly.
Upon hearing this, Sister-in-law Azhong also cheered up and said, "Leave it alone, I'll do it."
As she said that, she lowered her head and picked up the rags carefully, but not a single piece was left behind.
However, she didn't ask a word how this thing could be turned into money.
When she was about to leave, Jing Xiaotian suddenly saw a broken fishing net.
The lead pendant under the net made her happy.
He immediately pointed at the lead pendant and said, "Take this home, it can also be turned into money."
Sister-in-law Azhong's desire for money made her overcome her shyness, and she immediately picked up the fish net and stuffed it into her backpack.
Several people then bought some salt and lamp oil, and planned to go back.
At this time, Jing Xiaotian's stomach suddenly growled.
Jing Xiaotian scratched her head in embarrassment.
She had wanted to invite Azhong and his wife to have something to eat at the market, but since she didn't make any money, there was no point in talking empty words.
So she walked quickly and walked towards the market.
She still has the ability to rush home and endure hunger.
Mr. and Mrs.
Azhong looked at each other.
Mrs.
Azhong seemed to hesitate for a moment, then ran to a stall selling mung bean cakes, spent two pennies, took a few small pieces, and then ran to a stall selling maltose.
I spent two pennies and got a few pieces of maltose dipped in sesame seeds.
He ran a few steps to catch up with Brother Azhong and Jing Xiaotian, and stuffed the food into Jing Xiaotian's hands.
The aroma of maltose floated in waves, and Jing Xiaotian kept swallowing her saliva, but refused to eat it.
She wanted to take it home and share it with everyone.
When they returned to Dalinzhuang, the sun was already setting in the west, but everyone was very happy.
In addition to buying daily necessities, they earned a total of two hundred and thirty copper coins from the market, and they also brought back a large piece of money.
White meat, two lamb hearts and some snacks.
Today’s dinner includes meat and thick porridge.
Sister-in-law Azhong has already thought about it.
As long as they can ensure an income of 300 yuan a month, they can eat thicker porridge.
Not only will they not go hungry, but they can also eat good food occasionally.
Thinking of these, the feeling of fullness in her belly and warmth all over her body suddenly came to her heart.
Sister-in-law Azhong felt that a good life was easily within reach.
The Lin family's old house in the distance had already appeared in everyone's sight, but the sharp-eyed Mrs.
Azhong suddenly panicked and said in a different tone: "Oh my god, the old lady from the Jing family is here."
Jing Xiaotian stood on tiptoes and took a look.
Parked in front of the Lin family's old house was a small black carriage pulled by one horse.
It belonged to the Jing family.
Her brows immediately furrowed, and she looked at the helpless Sister-in-law Azhong and said, "Hide your things, carry those rags, rotten fishing nets, and salt on your back, and don't leave a penny with you."
Sister-in-law Ah Zhong immediately found a backbone and quickly ran to the big haystack on the roadside.
She stuffed the basket under the haystack and stared at it uneasily for a long time.
This was the money for the family's survival.
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"Go ahead, I'll watch here and tell my family that I went to play with the children in the village."
Jing Xiaotian stared at the horse with disgust and urged Azhong and his wife to go back quickly.
I hope I can send them away quickly.
Mrs.
Azhong was thinking about Miss Lin Zhi, so she hurriedly trotted towards home.
The surroundings suddenly became quiet, with only the sound of hay swaying in the wind.
Jing Xiaotian looked at the direction of home in the distance and sighed softly: "It's really hard to go back to home."
"This little brother, do you have anything to eat?"
A deliberately low voice suddenly sounded from behind.
Jing Xiaotian was frightened and turned around suddenly to see a young master staring at him closely.
This young man looks to be about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a high nose and sunken eyes, luxurious clothes, alert eyes, and impressive aura.
Judging from Jing Xiaotian's experience, this person should be a mixed race.
Jing Xiaotian didn't like his aggressive look, so he held on, resisting his killing momentum, not moving or speaking.
Her stubborn look made the young man laugh.
He flicked his fingers, and a golden leaf suddenly flew over.
Jing Xiaotian subconsciously caught it.
The thing was not too big but heavy and fell into his hand.
It was about one or two.
Jing Xiaotian After touching it carefully, my heart started to beat wildly: "The real thing is the first pot of gold."
But he tried his best to keep a dull look on his face, and said stupidly: "The total of everything I have here is less than one hundred cents."
"It doesn't matter, take it, for me now, food is more valuable than gold," the young master said, and walked directly towards the basket hidden by A Zhong's wife.
It was obvious that the scene just now had been captured by him.
However, Jing Xiaotian snorted contemptuously in his heart and thought to himself: If I had known that what you need most now is food, how could I have told you the truth otherwise?
However, the young master's next move made Jing Xiaotian unable to stand it.
He leaned over and took out a sheep heart from the basket, put it on a piece of leather, cut it into slices, sprinkled it with salt, pricked it with a knife, and put it directly into his mouth.
While chewing, he praised: "Well, It’s quite fresh and tastes good” Jing Xiaotian swallowed subconsciously and suppressed the twitching in her stomach.
She didn't expect that Mrs.
A Zhong actually hid the salt in this basket.
If there was no salt, would this person just swallow it raw?
If not, If you are hungry to a certain extent, you probably won’t eat like this.
Jing Xiaotian's eyes showed a hint of sympathy: "How about you go to my house for some hot meals later?"
She gave in tentatively.
The young master did not answer and only shook his head gently.
Jing Xiaotian hesitated for a moment, but still took out the mung bean cake and maltose he was carrying, and handed them to the young man's eyes with both hands raised.
After staring deeply for a moment, the young master reached out to take it.
At the same time, he picked up another sheep heart in the basket, wrapped it in leather, stuffed it into his arms, and whispered: "I have never seen you before."
Then, he turned and left, dazzling.
In between, there was no trace.
Jing Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, then ran away towards home.
In the panic, he only held on to the golden leaf and threw everything else where he was
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