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Chapter 6403 Sending Money

Chapter 6403 Sending Money
Qingshui Town.

From Changping Village to Qingshui Town, it took only half an hour to ride an ox cart. Normally, Yang Huamei and the others would just run back and forth, but this half an hour seemed like a long, long time.

Shuanzi's brother-in-law was driving the car, and Wang Hongquan followed him on the ground. Yang Huamei and Shuanzi's sister were sitting on the pile of firewood, their bodies heaving and falling with the bumps of the car.

No matter how the ups and downs are, the postures of the two are similar, with one hand firmly grasping the burden roll in the bosom, which is used to confuse people's ears, and the other hand is firmly grasping the firewood pile under the body to prevent themselves from falling or letting The firewood pile is turned down, so that the 40 taels of silver hidden under the firewood pile can be better protected.

The sweat in the palms of the palms was layer after layer before finally reaching Qingshui Town. From a distance, the two-story attic of Zhang Ji's morning tea shop could be seen.

"Oh my god, it's finally here, my buttocks are sore." Sister Shuanzi rubbed her waist and said.

Yang Huamei smiled apologetically, "When I give the money to Dabai, that boy will definitely keep us for lunch, we will eat more at noon, let the eldest brother-in-law and father drink some wine, and we will go back to the village after we have a rest. "

Sister Shuanzi also laughed, "It's too troublesome for him to eat, so let's go outside and order a bowl of wontons on the pavement outside to eat."

Yang Huamei pulled her face down, "What did the elder sister say, we specially sent him money, and it's your family's woodpile and your family's eggs, why should we keep it for a meal!"

There is a saying that Yang Huamei is embarrassed to say now, with the 40 taels of silver, the Zhangji morning tea shop will be the property of our old Wang's family for the next year. Dabai is the young shopkeeper, so let us stay for a meal Isn't it justified?

The ox cart finally arrived at the door of Zhang Ji. Yang Huamei helped Sister Shuanzi jump out of the cart, and the other three stood by the cart, letting Yang Huamei go into the shop to find Dabai.

At this time, the Zhangji morning tea shop is no longer as noisy and lively as it was when the mainstay was there. People come and go, people go to have tea, monks and priests have finished their religious ceremonies and left, and the shopkeepers and handymen are temporarily closed. was also sent away.

At the moment, the shop is deserted inside and out, with one door half-opened, and the hall is dimly lit. Before doing things, all the tables and chairs were piled aside, but now there is no one to tidy them up, and the tables and chairs are all over the place. Yes, there is a pile of copper coins and papyrus incense ash stuck on the ground, and footprints of all sizes are all over the room, in a mess.

Yang Huamei entered the room and walked around, but there was no one in sight. A gust of wind blew over and it was chilly, and Yang Huamei shivered, as if there were eyes staring at her in the pile of tables and chairs.

I also remembered that I heard yesterday that shopkeeper Zhang might not have died of illness, but was poisoned to death by the staff, and now I dare not stay there any longer.

"Dabai? Dabai?"

Yang Huamei called a few times in trembling voices, then went to the backyard to search.

Suddenly there was movement above the head.

"who is it?"

Dabai's voice.

"Dabai, it's me, I'm mother." Yang Huamei said pleasantly.

Looking up, he saw Dabai coming down the stairs on the second floor, yawning and disheveled.

"Dabai, what do you look like? Just woke up?" Yang Huamei asked, and then she also came to the stairs.

"Mother, don't come here, let's talk outside if you have anything to say."

Dabai straightened his clothes, brushed his hair a few times, and walked down the stairs quickly to Yang Huamei.

"Mom, what are you doing here?" He asked again.

Yang Huamei wasn't afraid anymore, she held Dabai's hand tightly, and took off the three burden rolls on her shoulders, "I brought you money."

"What? Send money? How much?"

Yang Huamei gestured with four fingers: "This number!"

"Huh? Is it true?" Dabai almost jumped up excitedly, his sleepy eyes suddenly came alive, glowing hotly.

"Mother will still lie to you? Come, take a look."

Dabai unwrapped the package, saw the colorful patterned silver inside, grabbed a handful with both hands and put it in front of his eyes, sniffed it with his nose, bit it with his teeth, his mouth tilted to the side in excitement, and his smile gradually became ferocious.

Yang Huamei stood aside to watch him, looking up and down from time to time, for fear that outsiders would come.

Seeing Dabai happy like this, Yang Huamei also showed an old mother's smile on her face, loving, loving, pampering, gratified, and looking forward...

How long has it been since you saw Dabai happy like this?
"Mother, you are so kind to me, you are really my own mother!"

Dabai re-tied the bundle and hugged it in his arms, "With this money, I can take down this shop, and when I make a lot of money, I will persuade you to take you out of the village, so that you can eat well, drink spicy food, and enjoy life in peace." !"

"Hey, okay, okay, we're waiting!"

"Success, mother, you can go back." Dabai waved his hand, turned around and was about to run upstairs, but Yang Huamei grabbed him.

"Dabai, where are you going?"

"I'll go back to the house and hide the money."

"Oh, that's right, it should be hidden." Yang Huamei said.

"Well, your grandfather, your aunt and uncle are here, waiting outside, come down after you put away your things."

"Ah? They're all here?" Dabai glanced at the door, and vaguely saw a few figures on the side of the road.

"Then I'll go out and say hello to them first!"

After Dabai finished speaking, he turned his head and walked out.

Seeing him actively going out to greet the elders, Yang Huamei was secretly happy, knowing that he was really sensible.Yang Huamei also hurriedly followed to the door.

At the door, Dabai was greeting Wang Hongquan, aunt, and uncle next to Shun'er.

The eldest uncle patted Dabai's shoulder: "My boy, you wear this clothes with vigor, you've grown in size, and your body has become thick and strong, like an adult."

Dabai is now fourteen years old, and he will turn fifteen in the Chinese New Year. His mouth is covered with fuzz, and his throat has become a male voice. It is the time when it grows rapidly, and it is not uncommon for him to change his appearance after a few months.

Dabai smiled, pointed to the clothes on his body and said: "My teacher's wife bought it for me. My teacher's wife said, now that I want to stand up and take the lead, I naturally have the style I should have."

"Our aunt was already good-looking, but now she looks even better after changing her stylish clothes."

Aunt Dabai came over, looked Dabai up and down, stretched out her hand and gently pulled the folds on his shoulders.

My aunt looks at my nephew, and the more I look at it, the more I like it.

But the nephew didn't necessarily appreciate it, on the contrary, Dabai still felt a little disgusted that his clothes were torn, and took a few steps back.

After exchanging pleasantries with everyone, Yang Huamei came over to everyone with a smile and said, "Eldest sister and elder brother-in-law both came here hungry, it seems that it's almost time for dinner, why don't we find a place to eat first?"

Naturally, Wang Hongquan nodded cheerfully, and Aunt Shuanzi and Uncle Shuanzi did not object either.

(End of this chapter)

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