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Chapter 213 Are You Sick?

Jiang Nanqing's "father" walked towards her, then lay down numbly, closed his eyes, as if I had already belched.

The young master was satisfied, and then he started to browse the "street". He came to one of the stalls, picked up the items on the stall and asked.

"How much is it?"

"Five, five cents." The man replied tremblingly.

The owner of the young village directly threw a piece of silver, and said very generously: "This is for you, you don't need to look for it."

Seeing Yinzi, the man didn't look happy at all, instead he looked like he was going to kill me, but he forced a smile and said, "Thank you, young master."

When the young master came to Jiang Nanqing, he had already "bought" a lot of things, he stared at Jiang Nanqing and asked.

"Your father is dead, why don't you cry?"

"And you saw me coming over and begging me to buy you, otherwise how would you bury your father?"

Jiang Nanqing really wanted to ask, are you sick?But she held back.

The owner of the young village sighed and said: "Forget it, I know your father is dead, and now you are so distraught that you don't even have the strength to speak."

"Well, for the sake of being so pitiful, I'll buy you back so that you can bury your father."

Jiang Nanqing: "..." What should I say?
The young master took out two ingots of silver and threw them in front of Jiang Nanqing. Jiang Nanqing was stunned when he saw the logo on the silver.

No wonder those people didn't look happy when they got the money just now, instead they looked like they were in imminent disaster.

Because this is official silver!
Jiang Nanqing didn't know how they got the official bank, but she was very sure that the official bank must come from a wrong way, after all, ordinary people had no access to the official bank.

And if ordinary people are found to have official money in their hands, they will be arrested and tortured severely, and may even lose their heads.

The young master continued: "I'm a good man to the end. I'll let someone help you bury your father. Just go back with me."

After he finished speaking, he pointed to the two people behind him and said, "You two go and bury her father."

Then Jiang Nanqing's "father" was carried away.

The young owner looked at Jiang Nanqing and asked, "What's your name?"

"Wang Nan." Jiang Nanqing said.

"It's so ugly!"

Jiang Nanqing didn't say a word, and the young owner said, "I bought you and buried your father for you. Now you are mine. Come back with me!"

Jiang Nanqing could only follow them back temporarily, but only halfway there, they encountered another group of people.

The young owner waved excitedly and shouted: "Father, father."

The young master's father rode over, looked at the young master and asked.

"Going down the mountain to mess around again?"

The owner of the young village said in a low voice: "No."

"It's not peaceful recently, so don't go down the mountain."

"Father, where are you going?" the young owner asked.

"There's a big deal coming."

"Then I'll go with you."

"No, you go back first."

The young master was a little unhappy, but he knew that his father said he wouldn't let him go, so he really wouldn't let him go.

"Oh, dad, when are you coming back?"

"Come back after everything is done, don't go down the mountain recently, do you hear me?"

The owner of the young village hummed in a low voice, very perfunctory.

"Fu Huai, I'm not joking with you. If I catch you messing around down the mountain again, I'll break your legs."

Fu Huai asked with a frown when he heard his father calling him by name and surname.

"Father, this area is our territory, what are you worried about?"

"Anyway, you just stay on the mountain obediently."

(End of this chapter)