She made fire by setting up a stall

Chapter 2 Sudden Accident
Shi Jin's grandma was getting old, her eyes and ears couldn't work, Shi Luo grabbed her hand and yelled into her ear for a while, the old lady nodded and went back to the house obediently, Shi Jin closed the door, After exhorting a boy in the village who liked to follow him, he rode his bicycle, took Shiluo with him, and headed for the town.

The town is nearly [-] miles away from Kaoshan Village, and the mountain road is steep. If you walk on two legs, it will take more than half a day to get there. Even if you ride a bicycle, it will take more than an hour. However, Shi Jin is flexible and extremely fast, and it only takes more than half We were in town in an hour.

This town is named Hongmei Town because of a patch of red plum blossoms at the south of the town. The town is not considered rich. During Chinese New Year, people from nearby towns and county towns occasionally come to see the plum blossoms on the hill. Usually, there are very few strangers in the town. Only one main road is fairly wide.

There is a market in Hongmei Town, which is held once every five days. Today is the day to go to the market, but it is approaching noon, and the vendors and people in the market are almost gone.

When passing the intersection in the center of the street, Shi Jin slammed on the brakes. He was only 13 years old, and his height was 1.7 meters. He supported the cart with a pair of long legs, and said to the peddler pushing the cart: "Here are two catties of oranges, pick them up." take it."

The peddler responded with a smile, picking up the big ones.

There was still enough time, and Shi Luo didn't make a sound.

She knew that the oranges were bought for herself, and Shi Jin was a child who lived frugally on weekdays. When oranges were cheap, he would not even be willing to eat them for a few cents a catty. At most, he bought some bananas that were easy to bite and gave them to his grandma.

The peddler is an honest person, anyway, the next set is over, and the oranges will be spoiled if he can't finish them, so he gave Shi Jin two more small ones.

Shi Jin hung the oranges on the handlebars, and rode on to continue north.

The station was at the northernmost part of the town. Shi Jin pedaled his bicycle and arrived in front of the station very quickly.

It is said to be a station, but it is actually just an open space with three or four minibuses parked on it. Apart from those going to the county town, there are also buses going to and from other towns.

The minibus is not big, and there are only about [-] people when it is full.

When the two arrived, there were less than 10 minutes left before the departure of the train. The middle-aged woman who sold the ticket had a bad complexion. She sat on the seat near the door, raised her eyelids and glanced at Shi Jinhe when she cast a glance, urging impatiently, "Hurry up and get in the car, we're leaving."

Shi Jin ignored the ticket seller, he just stared at Shi Luo with reluctance in his eyes.

"Sister Luoluo, you have to protect yourself outside, don't trust people casually." Shi Jin is used to worrying, and facing her sister who is almost ten years older than her, she still couldn't help but remind her.

He knew that although Shi Luo was strong and could draw talismans, most people would not be able to please Shi Luo, but their hearts were sinister, and Shi Jin was afraid that Shi Luo would be deceived, so he gave away talismans casually.

Shi Luo patted his arm, "Don't worry, I can protect myself."

Seeing that the woman selling tickets became more and more impatient, Shi Jin handed over the oranges hanging on the handlebars to Shi Luo, "I heard that eating some oranges won't cause motion sickness, so don't eat too much, too many oranges will make you angry."

Shi Luo didn't refuse, carried the bag, and stepped onto the minibus in two steps.

The ticket seller turned her eyes back and forth between the two of them, and asked sharply, "Just one person?"

Shi Jin's attention was all on Shi Luo, and he ignored the ticket saleswoman. Shi Luo sat down in the window seat at the back of the car, and she waved to Shi Jin through the window.

Even through the dirty glass windows, Shi Luo could still see the red eyes of the little boy outside.

Shi Jin quickly wiped his eyes and stared at Shi Luo until the car drove away slowly.

"Yo, that brother of yours has a deep affection for you, and he's still following you." After the car had gone for 10 minutes, the ticket saleswoman got up and collected the money one by one, saying eccentrically.

Shi Luo got up halfway, looked back from the rear window of the car, and indeed saw Shi Jin struggling to pedal his bicycle, the bicycle was not far from the minibus, the little boy's half-worn coat was bulging by the wind, making him look more and more thin.

Through the car window, Shi Luo waved to the little boy outside, paused, and then waved a few more times.

The bike slowed down.

Sitting back on his seat again, Shi Luo sighed.

Shi Jin is a child who knows how to repay kindness and love, and throwing him alone in this ravine will eventually bury him, but the time for him to leave the mountain village has not yet come, and she can't ruin what this child should have experienced .

No more thinking, Shi Luo closed his eyes and rested.

It's about an hour's drive from Hongmei Town to the county seat. This minibus is not standardized in terms of passengers. It stops and stops halfway, and more than a dozen people come up. The seats are already full. A few plastic stools are placed in the aisle for those who come up first to sit on them. As for those who come up later, they don’t even have to sit on plastic stools. county seat.

There were too many people, the smell in the car was mixed, the smell of gasoline, different smells from different people, and an older man was carrying a snakeskin bag. As the car swayed, there was a dull crowing sound from the bag.

"Are you going to sell chickens in the county?" The ticket seller kicked the snakeskin bag, and the bag shook for a while.

The old man nodded again and again, with a flattering smile on his dark face, he clenched the mouth of the snakeskin bag tightly, "It's a chicken, my house is about as far away from Hongmei Town as the county seat, and this chicken can be sold for a pound in the county seat." I'll take it to the county town and sell it for a few dollars."

The tone of the ticket seller was not better, but it was not worse. She reminded me in a neutral tone, "Don't let the chicken shit on the car, or you will have to pay for the car wash."

"Don't worry, big sister, I wrapped it in a plastic bag and won't drag it on the car." The old man also wanted to open the snakeskin bag so that the ticket seller could check it.

The woman covered her nose and avoided it.

At this moment, the man sitting behind the ticket seller suddenly yelled, and almost jumped up from his seat. His face turned red and purple at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the end he was faintly black.

The ticket saleswoman turned her head and screamed, "What are you shouting for? You scared me, if you shout again, give me—"

Before she could finish speaking, the ticket seller noticed the man's face, she was like a duck being strangled by the throat, unable to utter a word.

The man's body began to twitch. He stretched out his hand towards the ticket seller and opened his mouth wide, but he couldn't say the word 'help'.

Other people in the car also noticed this scene. After all, there are many kind-hearted people. An aunt sitting diagonally behind the man got up, looked around, and asked, "Which one of you is a doctor? Help him find out, how do I feel?" Looks like he's been poisoned."

There are many mountains here, and there are a lot of medicinal materials on the mountains, more of which are various types of bacteria. There are often people who eat poisonous mushrooms by mistake, but people with black complexions like men are still rare.

No one answered.

"Old Zhang, stop quickly." The ticket seller called to the man in the driver's seat, "I can't let him die in my car."

It would be bad luck if someone died in the car, and their business would definitely be affected in the future.

(End of this chapter)