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Jiayin nudged Liu Yu'er next to her with her elbow, and motioned her to look at Fang Zhiqiang.

Liu Yu'er was still watching the fun, but was bumped by Jiayin's elbow, and turned to look at Jiayin suspiciously.

Seeing Jiayin's expression, I looked in the direction she pointed, and saw that Fang Zhiqiang was looking at the little girl for a moment.

He frowned for a while, pursed his lips for a while, and still held his purse in his hand.

Liu Yu'er immediately understood, this guy can't be, he wants to pay for this girl, right?
Immediately afterwards, Liu Yu'er looked at the expressions of the other people. They were all normal, no different from those watching the excitement around them, with a little pity at most.

After all, the other party's father died in a foreign land, so he could only buy his own burial. All human beings will feel pity, right?
Even if you don't really spend money to buy the other party, it's human nature to sigh for pity.

But Liu Yu'er looked at the price written on the ground, and felt a little weird.

If the normal price of buying a maid is used, ten taels of silver is enough, and it is still the kind of buyout for life.

This girl actually wants 20 taels, I don't know what the idea is?
Could it be that you want to wait for the young master of a rich family to buy it?
It's no wonder Liu Yu'er thought this way, the asking price is so high, ordinary people must not be able to afford it.

At least it dispelled the idea of ​​many bachelors who wanted to buy her back to be their daughter-in-law.

If you need 20 taels of silver, what kind of daughter-in-law can't get married?

There's no need to buy one that you don't know about.If he ran away, wouldn't the gain outweigh the loss?

To be honest, Jiayin didn't know why the other party asked for such an expensive price.

But since the other party has merit and virtue and is destined to be with Fang Zhiqiang, it doesn't matter if you buy it, since there is a bond between them anyway.

Jiayin walked directly to Fang Zhiqiang's side, pulled Fang Zhiqiang's sleeve, and quietly stuffed two ingots of ten taels of silver in his hand.

Fang Zhiqiang was brought back to his senses by Jiayin, and suddenly felt his hands go cold, and looked down, the other hand holding the purse subconsciously let go, and the purse fell to the ground!

Fang Zhiqiang quickly picked it up, and then turned sideways to block the good news. He still understands the reason why the money is not revealed.

Sister Jiayin was wandering here with two big silver ingots, not afraid of being missed.

There are so many beggars in Wuling City, and there will be many thieves.

In this regard, Fang Zhiqiang really guessed wrong.

Although there are more beggars in Wuling City, there are really no thieves.

Because being a beggar can ask for silver in exchange for food and drink, who would take the risk to steal?

If caught, a beating would be light. If sent to prison, not only would he be given a slap, but he might even be shown to the public throughout the city.

At that time, you will have to leave your hometown and leave your hometown, and you will have no way to mix locally.

Fang Zhiqiang looked at Jiayin, then at the silver in his hand, and said in a low voice: "Sister Jiayin, are you asking me to buy this girl?"

Looking at the exact amount of silver taels, Fang Zhigang knew what good news meant.

To be honest, Fang Zhiqiang wanted to buy it with his own money.

All their money was on Jiayin's body, and all he carried with him were scattered silver taels for emergencies, and the sum of them was less than five taels of silver, so he was hesitating.

Fang Zhiqiang also knew that the other party's price was a bit too expensive, but just when he saw the little girl's eyes for the first time, he couldn't help but his heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't move his eyes away.

There was an impulse in Fang Zhiqiang's heart, as if a voice kept urging him, buy her, buy her! "

Jiayin nodded and said, "Brother Zhiqiang, you also know that I can read some faces."

Fang Zhiqiang nodded. Of course he knew that Jiayin and Taoist Feng had been discussing together for so long.

Moreover, Taoist Feng's physiognomy was taught by sister Jiayin.

Fang Zhiqiang turned his mind around, and he understood what Jiayin meant, and his eyes suddenly shone with dazzling light!

"Sister Jiayin, what do you mean..."

Jiayin nodded, confirming his unfinished words.

Fang Zhiqiang's brows were filled with joy, and his whole expression came alive.

Holding the two ingots of silver, he turned around and strode up, and handed them directly to the girl. Fang Zhiqiang didn't know what to say next.

It feels a bit abrupt to say directly that I want to buy you. I don't know if the other party will think that he is not serious, but she is indeed selling herself to bury her father.

He simply said, "Take this silver and bury your father."

Fang Zhiqiang felt that he should help bury the other party's father, after all, the other party was a weak woman.

As written on the ground, how can those who have left their hometown find a place to bury their father.

Even if there are silver taels, it is only enough to buy a coffin. You can't just find a place to bury it, right?

The little girl looked up at Fang Zhiqiang, and was taken aback by the scorching heat in his eyes, as if she had been burned, she quickly looked away.

Immediately afterwards, the little girl knelt up straight and kowtowed to Fang Zhiqiang, "Thank you, my lord, for buying the little girl, and I will definitely serve you well in the future.

Of the 20 taels of silver, ten taels were used to buy a coffin for my father, and the other ten taels were for debt repayment.

My father fell ill when he came here, and after spending all his savings, he had no money for treatment. He has been a doctor at Jishengtang, and he treated my father for free.

This is the medicine money we owe, almost ten taels, that's why the little girl raised her worth so high. "

Only then did the people around suddenly realize that the other party was not, and wanted to wait for a rich son.

It's just because if you sell yourself cheaply, they won't be able to pay back the money.

Of course, everyone knew that since the doctor of Jishengtang dared to let them pay on credit, he never thought about asking them to pay it back, so he had the right to do a good deed.

After all, Jishengtang is a famous medical center in Wuling City, and it is also a half-benevolent hall.

The reason why it is called half a philanthropic hall is because if there are poor people who cannot afford to see a doctor and are really poor, they will not only receive free medical treatment, but also donate medicinal materials.

Therefore, the people in the city call it Jishantang after Jishengtang.

However, it is rare for this little girl to reciprocate her kindness so much. Those bachelors who waited and watched at first felt a little regretful.

If such a woman marries back as a daughter-in-law, she will definitely not run away.

It's too late to say this now, the family has already been bought.

The little girl scratched the words on the ground with her foot and crossed them out.

Fang Zhiqiang said: "Young master, please wait here for a while. There is a coffin shop not far away. I will go and buy a coffin for my father."

Fang Zhiqiang said directly: "I will go with you, my brothers are also here, let them help you look at your father's body here."

Only then did the little girl realize that Fang Zhiqiang was not alone, and there were brothers behind him.

Smiling and blessing them, Fang Zhixuan and the others took a polite step forward and greeted the little girl.

After Fang Zhiqiang and the little girl left, people gradually dispersed seeing that there was nothing lively to watch.

There were only one or two idlers wandering around, wanting to see what would happen next.

Fang Zhiqiang followed the little girl to the coffin shop not far away, while Liu Yuer walked up to Fang Zhiwu and whispered to him twice.

Fang Zhiwu looked surprised, and then said a few more words to Fang Zhiwen in a low voice.

Fang Zhiwen was not surprised, presumably he saw some clues just now.

The same goes for Fang Zhiyuan and Fang Zhixin. The Fang brothers are relatively smart people.

Only Fang Zhigang was stunned, not knowing what they were muttering, until Fang Zhixin couldn't stand it and told him again.

Fang Zhi had a look of sudden realization just now, and Fang Zhixin covered his mouth when he wanted to say something.

This is outside, it's better not to let people see the joke, this guy can shout about everything.

Fang Zhigang pointed to his mouth, shook his head, and signaled that he would not speak loudly, Fang Zhixin let him go.

Fang Zhigang asked for confirmation in a low voice, and when he saw Fang Zhixin's serious face, he rolled his eyes and looked like he was waiting for a good show.

After waiting for a while, I saw Fang Zhiqiang coming over pushing a cart, followed by the coffin shop guy.

The little girl walked on one side, peeking at Fang Zhiqiang's stalwart back from time to time.

Fang Zhiwen raised his eyebrows with a clear face, it seems that it was not Fang Zhiqiang's wishful thinking, so that's fine.

If the other party doesn't want to, and it's just Fang Zhiqiang's wishful thinking, then the 20 taels of silver will be given to the little girl, and he can't take her with him.

Get along day and night, if Fang Zhiqiang's love is deeply rooted, there will be no result in the end.

Now it seems that it is a matter of mutual affection, so it is easy to say.

Their thinking is similar to that of Jiayin. Even if the other party is bought and both parents are dead, as long as Fang Zhiqiang likes it.

In this way, he will live with Fang Zhiqiang wholeheartedly without any worries. This may not be a good thing, and he may live better than others.

Fang Zhiqiang pushed the coffin over, and Fang Zhiwen and others stepped forward to help, and carried the body of the little girl's deceased father into the coffin.

Because he left his hometown, he had no relatives, friends or clansmen, and he couldn't do any funeral, so he could only find a place to bury him hastily, so that he could be buried as soon as possible.

When Fang Zhiqiang was at the coffin shop, he had already inquired that there was a public cemetery at the foot of Wuling Mountain.

Either other people's ancestral graves, or those who died in a foreign land, or those who had no children, were buried after death.

Orphans and widows in Wuling City died. If they had no children, they could only be buried with the help of officials or neighbors.

Wuling City itself has many people who moved here later, and there are no ancestral graves here, so the government designated a piece of land to bury these people.

A group of people helped push the corpse there. They had the tools for digging the pit themselves, and only a cart, which was borrowed from the coffin shop.

I also put some silver taels as a deposit, and even bought some paper money to help.

There are many people and strength, six young men dug the hole in seven miles, and then slowly put the coffin in.

There is an orientation for placing the coffin, with the head facing west and the feet facing east, and placed in the pit.

When the pit was dug, the orientation had already been found.

Afterwards, a few copper coins were sprinkled on the coffin.Then fill it with soil.

Seeing this, the little girl couldn't help crying softly, which was considered pretty good.

My father didn't expose his body in the wilderness, and there were so many people who helped to send him on his last journey.

Even if they met each other on the first day, it will not be easy for them to be their masters in the future.

After all, who would be willing to help bury someone they have never met before, most people would feel bad luck.

The other party looked young, but they were very experienced in doing things.

The little girl also saw that the pit and the way of burial were not random.

This is due to Jiayin, who was bored on the road and watched a lot of funerals with her spiritual sense.

It is basically the same process, even if the region is different, there are only slight changes.

After watching a lot, Jiayin also knows some customs.

Even when discussing with Taoist Feng, Taoist Feng also helps people recite past life mantras.

Although the spell is actually useless.

After the soil was buried, some soil was dug from the side and filled into a bulging grave bag, trying to make the grave bag bigger than the side one.

The tradition here is that the higher the grave bag is, the more prosperous the descendants of the family will be.

Of course, it can't be said to be unlimited, or some people just invite people to fill a big grave bag.

It cannot exceed the range of the coffin. It can only be filled up at that position, as high as it can be filled, but it cannot go beyond. If it goes beyond, it may flourish to someone else.

After doing these things well, Fang Zhiqiang originally wanted to help get a wooden sign with his name written on it so that it would be easy to find later.

Jiayin felt that the wooden sign was exposed to the wind, sun and rain, and it would rot within a year or two. If you still can't find it in the future, it would be better to get a stone.

He simply took Fang Zhiyuan to find a big stone nearby, and made a stone tablet with his hands behind his back, and moved it over.

After asking the little girl her father's name, birthday and death date, as well as her own name, the good news was directly engraved on the monument.

Of course, this time I didn't use my hands directly, for fear of scaring the little girl I met for the first time.

Instead, he took out a dagger from his body. To be honest, it didn't make much difference, and he still looked at the little girl in a daze.

This is a master!It was so easy to engrave the words on the stone tablet.

Moreover, this stone tablet looked like it was newly made, and it was impossible for the other party to be unpredictable. They had prepared a stone tablet in advance, which should have been made by the other party just now.

Looking at the good news is like cutting tofu, and engraved those words on the stone tablet with ease. Could this be the legendary internal strength?
To be honest, how do you say good news?It's not pretty!

That is to say, it is still neat, but it looks very naive at first glance, as if it was written by a child.

This is also to blame Jiayin, although I like to go to school to learn knowledge, but I don't like to practice calligraphy.

The limp writing brush was in her hand, and she pinched and broke many of them. It was not easy to write to such an intelligible level.

This stele was made after someone else's tomb. Before, Jiayin glanced at the stele in front of someone else's tomb with her spiritual sense, and imitated the shape and size to ten percent.

The stele has two layers of bases. The first layer is buried in the ground so that it is more stable, and it is not easy to fall even if it collides.

The first floor is left on top, like a small stone platform, where tribute incense candles can be placed, although they may not come here to worship in the future.

Of course, if necessary, Jiayin can ask Boss Ying to do it for them, such as annual festivals or something.

If the little girl wants to worship her father, she can ask Boss Ying to come directly and place the sacrifice in front of the grave.

The little girl's name is Yang Huiyun, and her father's name is Yang Liansheng.

This was asked when Jiayin carved the stele just now. It was strange enough that they didn't ask the name first.