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Chapter 50 The Abandoned Farm Girl (15)

When Jiang received the news again, Yang Yu was already selling the Yang family's house.

"Miss, then Yang Yu is not a good person."

The beggar who has been cleaned and tidied up, although young, has a very handsome face.

On her immature face, there was a perhaps mature expression.

He hesitated and said seriously to Shi Jiang, he has been a beggar for so long, and he has met many young masters.

People like Yang Yu are the scum of scum.

But the young lady paid too much attention to the Yang family, and he couldn't help being a little worried.

When Shi Jiang heard the child say this, he was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

"Don't worry, Qin Fang, I'm not blind yet, your lady."

After speaking, she pursed her lips and looked at him with a smile.

Seeing the young lady's appearance, Qin Fang's delicate face suddenly burned up, and he lowered his head, not daring to stare at the young lady again.

"The grinding disc for grinding tofu still has beans, you can get them later and send them there first."

When Shi Jiang saw how shy he was, he stopped teasing him and started talking about business.

"Okay, miss."

Qin Fang was the first group of people who followed Shi Jiang to learn how to make tofu. Shi Jiang taught them all, and prepared all the tools and materials needed.

"Try to start tomorrow, let the big guys start picking and selling in various villages."

There are not many people in the first batch of learning. After all, this is a new thing, and she said that tools and materials are provided for free, but many people are still skeptical.

In the beginning, those people rushed over to learn, but halfway through learning, they disliked the hard work and stopped coming.

Especially those beggars who have grown up, and even stop those young beggars from letting them learn.

After all, those adult beggars are already used to the days when they reach out for money, and with the offerings that the young beggars beg for, they don't want to do the hard work of grinding tofu and earn so much money. Dates come to live.

These things could not be forced in the first place, and Jiang Dao was not angry at all.

After all, everyone's way of life is different, and there is no need to ask others to live according to the life they arrange.

Only Qin Fang was very active in doing what she ordered.

Shi Jiang also intended to train him, so he naturally left this matter to him to handle. In just a short period of time, his whole body's energy and spirit had undergone a different change.

As for the Yang family, now is not the time for her to make a move.

It's not too late to wait until her side stabilizes first.

And that Chunjiao from Nuanchun Pavilion, a true love couple, how can they be separated?

It must be firmly welded to death, after all, the original owner was tortured to death by the daughter of Du's family in place of Yang Yu's true love.

Chunjiao's life in Nuanchun Pavilion is really difficult now, because her mother was beaten in the court, and the night she took her back to Nuanchun Pavilion, she was directly thrown into the room of the third-class prostitutes, waiting in line to serve those who heard about it. A visitor from the wind.

The popular oiran is only sold at a JIAN price now, and every man wants to come and try something new.

There are also some guests with special hobbies who only torment Chunjiao to death.

However, she is not stupid. Knowing that she has offended her mother now, the best way is to be obedient and wait for her mother to calm down. The rooms of third-class prostitutes earn a lot of money by serving those men.

What mother was asking for was nothing more than a silver coin, and when the anger subsided, no one would be against the silver coin.

It was easy for Chunjiao to think, but how could life in the third-class prostitute's room be so easy?
Every day when she was waiting to be locked, she almost crawled to the bathroom to wash her body.

Washing and washing, tears flooded like a flood.

She couldn't figure out how she got into this situation.

But if she didn't plunge into it at the beginning, and wanted to live with Yang Yu forever, find a rich family, and be a concubine peacefully, it would be much better than the current life.

The only thing that gives her hope now is that she can no longer stay in the room of these third-class prostitutes.

As long as you are promoted to the second class, you have the right to choose guests.

At that time, she will find a rich man to redeem her body.

As long as she redeems her body and coaxes people to lend her Jian to Xiao, when she goes out, she only needs to get the treasures she hid before and use them as an outer room for others.

Chunjiao was already terrified by the tigress in the rich family's house before. She figured it out. No matter how charming a beauty is, as long as she is put in the backyard, she will be the mistress' world. Die is die.

After a man tastes it, there will naturally be fresher and more charming women to attract his attention.

After being hurt by Yang Yu this time, she no longer believed in the nonsense that the man said.

She didn't know that Yang Yu also secretly hated herself for being blind at the time. Before, she often heard others say that actors are ruthless and female cousins ​​are ruthless. Now it seems that it is indeed the truth.

Because she failed the provincial examination, her future was almost cut off.

For her, most of the family's property was scattered, and the family was almost destroyed.

How can he not hate or resent?
After selling the Yang family's house, he pawned off Li's jewelry, and after paying off the debt, he rented a Yijin house with the remaining money.

Yang Yu intends to pick up the books again, study hard, and make sure to pass the next township examination.

As long as you pass the exam, you are not afraid that you will not have the opportunity to avenge this in the future.

It's a pity that the books left behind are not so easy to pick up, not to mention that there are not many books in the Yang family's collection.

In addition, there is no one to provide him with paper and ink books now, and he has to turn over the paper he has practiced and write repeatedly to write a word.

Repeatedly writing like this, until the end of the writing, the whole paper becomes a ball of black ink, which makes people involuntarily irritable when they look at it.

Yang Yu stood up, irritably called Li Shi who was cooking, and asked her to go out and buy good paper and good ink for him.

Mrs. Li has a bitter expression on her face. Now she is wearing common clothes, her hands are bald, there is not even a silver hairpin on her head, and her pocket is cleaner than her face. Where can I get the money to buy the good paper and ink for my son?

It's just that her son is not as good as before, Li Shi is even a little afraid of him, and dare not tell Yang Yu about it.

It's just that he went out very obediently, but after he went out, he didn't know where to go.

"I heard no, on Miss Du's birthday, the head of the Du family asked her what she wanted, but she begged the head of the Du family to give rice and food to the poor!"

"Yes, this Miss Du's family is really kind."

"We have to hurry up, or we'll be late and the rice grains will be gone!"

A group of women hurriedly walked past Li Shi, but what they said was completely heard by Li Shi.

Got rice?
Li's ears immediately perked up. Now the family's livelihood is difficult, and his son is a master who can only spend money.

These days, relying on her to help people starch and wash clothes, earning the few copper coins is difficult to survive.

The rice tank at home has already bottomed out, and the rice I cook today is still gruel, just a pickle head.

Now that there is rice for charity, she immediately regained her spirits and ran quickly in the direction the group of women were walking.

(End of this chapter)