Thousands of years

Chapter 21 Good things should be bound up with good and evil

In a blink of an eye, the visitor disappeared into the crowd of people in the night market not far away, leaving Miss An Liu standing where she was, looking at the sheet in Master's hand at a loss.

"Master, this, is this something unknown?"

Mrs. Li occupies the most excellent position in the shop in Shixifang. I don't know how long she has been watched by others. Now, there will naturally be someone who has a heart and a heart.Just now that person didn't look like a good person at first glance, the apprentice couldn't help feeling suspicious.

"Master?" My master was still silent, probably thinking about this question, but there was still no response for a long time.After recalling the master's reaction when he heard the name of Liu Guanren, the sixth sister immediately said, "Master, don't you know that person?"

Sister An Liu's guess was spot on. Not only did the two know each other, the lady from Guan Liu's family was also a student of Mrs. Li.

"Working hard every day, just after I had a baby, I fell ill, and soon died." Mrs. Li felt sore when she thought of the past, "The business of my shop was good back then, so I treated the baby as my own. If I can help, I can help a little..."

It's no wonder that Mrs. Li can meet so many people who are willing to lend a hand to help, but it turned out that it was all due to the kindness that was still in her heart when she was rich.The so-called 'good people get rewarded' is nothing more than this.

"But that person just now?"

Understanding what Tuer meant, Mrs. Li sighed. They were all poor people hugging each other for warmth: "He was a worker at Liu Guan's family. He was rescued from the fire by his brother and had nowhere to go, so he stayed in the shop. work as a helper."

The alley was dark, not as brightly lit as the main road, and Sister An Liu was even more nervous just now, and it was normal that she didn't see clearly what the man looked like.

As for Mrs. Li, when she helped each other back then, she never thought of reciprocating, so she never expected that Mrs. Liu would lend a helping hand at this time...

"Master, is there another letter?" By the light, An Liu saw something fell from the master's hand and fell to the ground. Seeing that it was about to be stepped on by the master, she squatted down to pick it up.

After receiving the letter, Mrs. Li didn't shy away from it, and read it in front of her apprentice, but the latter was polite and governor, and just stood aside quietly, thinking that after the master read the letter, would there be any surprises? What to do yourself.

Although Sister An Liu was curious about the contents of this letter, she also understood that this was a personal relationship between Master and that official Liu, and she should not get involved, so she just stood there for a long time, watching Master staring at that man. It was a thin sheet of paper, and it took a long time to speak.

"Take it away, and if you need it recently, you can withdraw it." Handing the note with a large denomination to his apprentice, Mrs. Li led the way and walked deep into the alley, "Business will be better some other day, Just return this time doubled."

I don't know what was written in the letter, but Sister An Liu knew that the master had the intention to build this weaving shop from scratch, and as an apprentice, she was really happy in her heart.

I can't read or write by climbing the window, and drink ink as usual in the house.Mrs. Li had just lit the candle when Ming Yan swayed and leaned over, wanting to go over to read the letter.It's a pity that the former didn't leave a chance, so he turned around and put the letter into the wooden box.

Yuehua sneaked in through the gap of the wooden box to read it secretly, and then read the words on the letter to Qingfeng, which only caused the candle to jump twice, as if she was so moved by the words on the letter paper.

There are no words beyond the rules, and there are no great principles in the sages' books. The contents of the letter are not even the tacit words between close friends.It's just an agreement between two people who had similar encounters but always embraced Xiyue Mingliang.

The clouds flow thousands of feet wrapped in silk, and goodwill fights the wind and rain.Just let the peach fragrance and silkworm rhyme, along the bright moon and bright candle, melt into this longitude and latitude song.

(End of this chapter)