Chapter 135

"This Aunt Yue, don't you say that as long as we can get those Yuanshen, we can sell them at a good price? " A few women on one side all put the responsibility on Aunt Yue.

Rong embroidery will hair to the ear behind a brush: "since several aunts recognize these are Yuanshen, it might as well be like this."

Aunt Yue was made to be ashamed. Now she listened to Rong Xiu's tone and said, "what do you say, Rong Xiu lady?"

"I'd like to ask some people to help me dig Yuanshen, and then give you 20% of the share. How about that?"

After hearing this, several people were all wide eyed and small eyed. They didn't think that Rongxiu could not blame them. Instead, they thought of such a way to make everyone make money. When they thought about their arguments and rumors, they were ashamed.

"Ah Yue, what are you doing in a daze? People have forgotten the past. Let's work hard for her. Why do you look so miserable and tangled?" The women at the back all laughed.

Rong Xiu told the women how to dig and how big they were.

Half an acre of Yuanshen, I'm afraid there are also tens of liang of silver. Rong embroidery has always focused on the big and let go of the small, which can solve the main contradictions. These people will no longer make mischief. She is not free to work with these people. Su Chengxi went to the edge of the pond and cleaned up the mud on the beach. In June, it was another grand sight.

After being busy for a long time, Rongxiu cooked a meal and left these people to eat. These people were also able to see her son. They all left, so Rongxiu had to give up.

"My husband, we have enough money on hand, and we can turn it around. I want to redeem the jade pendant my mother left me."

"That's good, of course." Su Chengxi did not hesitate: "we will go tomorrow."

Rong Xiu then hid two hundred Liang silver notes close to her. Even so, she still has one hundred taels of savings left. She has not been busy in the past few months.

Naturally, the home was a hundred times better than that in a pub. Rongxiu had a very sweet night's sleep. The next day, she woke up when the sun hit her cheek.

A basin of water had been put on the cupboard at the head of the bed. It seemed that Su Chengxi had beaten her. Rongxiu soaked the towel, washed her face well, and then got dressed.

Looking out through the curtain, she saw Su Chengxi naked, revealing healthy wheat skin. He pumped a bucket of water from the well, and his muscles showed a perfect streamline.

Rong Xiu stretched out two fingers and lifted the curtain. With a slight smile on her face, "let's go, my husband."

The couple then hired a donkey cart from the village, and took a small part of the Yuanshen that had been prepared yesterday, and went on the official road.

Nowadays, the official road is not as busy as it used to be. Most of the passers-by are in a hurry and want to leave the official road.

However, he saw a drunk man who was standing in front of the donkey cart. Su Chengxi quickly grabbed the donkey and arched his hand and said, "it's not safe here. I'll help this man away."

He jumped out of the donkey cart and held the drunkard. However, he saw the drunk with dim eyes and kept belching: "dead All of them are dead... "

Listen to this, Rong embroidery faint feeling a bit ominous: "Xianggong, what is he talking about?"

"Dead?" Su Chengxi seized the man's hand: "what died?"

"My wife My child... " The man burst into tears.

"Madam, I'm afraid something has happened to this man. First put him on the donkey cart and wait until he wakes up." Su Chengxi directly caught the man and threw him directly onto the donkey cart.

"It's a strong wine gas..." Rong Xiu couldn't help looking at the man. His beard was ragged and his eyes were red and sunken, as if he had been in great trouble.

The donkey cart walked slowly forward. It was so easy to get to the outside of Qicheng. Su Chengxi went to the Bank of Qichuan, got some water and poured it on the man's head.

The man finally sobered up after the cold water. He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes weakly. He was so calm that he saw Su Chengxi and Rong embroidery. He turned his mouth and said, "you two Who is it? "

Seeing that he was polite, Rong Xiu said in a WAN voice, "we are passers-by. You fainted on the road, so we have to bring you here."

The man stood up unsteadily from the bed and looked around. Half of his body hit the car heavily: "why do you need to save me? Wouldn't it be nice to let me die

"How can a man's parents, who stand up to heaven and earth and have their body and skin, speak lightly of life and death?" Su Chengxi seized the man's wrist: "brother, what happened on earth, you can tell me."

This sentence seems to have touched a man's sadness. He fell on the board and began to cry.

The cry could hear the sadness in the man's heart, and could not help but make people cry. It was obvious that something had happened to him that would completely defeat him. "Looking at you like this, I think of my wife and children's parents They are all dead. "

The man finally stopped crying, his face filled with a trace of despair: "but I did not have the courage to die."This man was originally from Zhaojia village, Qicheng city. His name was Zhao Yi. He lived a peaceful and stable life.

However, I didn't expect that many people rose to their posts a year ago. Even in Zhaojia village, many people in the village were tangled up. They had already made a fuss and then passed. Unexpectedly, there was a Qi City guard stationed near Zhaojia village.

This gang of Qi Chengwei directly controlled the old and weak women and children in the village. When the young people in the village saw the situation was not good, they had to give in.

But Qicheng Wei actually took up the knife and killed all the old and weak women and children in the whole village, not one left.

On that day, just after the heavy snow, Zhao Yizheng brought a pot of wine, cut several liang of beef, and rushed home, but before he got to the village, he could see the fire in the sky, eating away at the whole village.

Warm blood, slowly flowing through the snow, revealing the mottled scars inside. Zhao Yi looked at everything in front of him, and felt that he had been grabbed by something.

The moment he rushed into the village, Zhao Yi felt his blood was boiling. He red eyes, rushed to his house, and the heat wave suddenly came over.

Zhao Yi also wanted to rush into the sea of fire, but he was pulled by the men who came back with the village. Too many people had died and too much blood had been shed in Zhaojia village.

At the moment, every drop of blood is lost.

All Zhao Yi's spirits and spirits were completely annihilated in that fire. It was at that time that he became addicted to alcohol. Only wine could make him forget his pain for a while.