The poor man's sorrow went away very quickly, and he had no one to worry about for the food, rice, oil and salt, and he had to rush to the next day to sort it out.
The next day, I will be busy filling my stomach when I open my eyes.
Hua'er wanted to sell all the things given to her by Bai Qiling, so Ah Hui and Fei Nu went to the dock together. Fei Nu helped her find a place to put those things. The New Year has just passed, and the flavor of the New Year is even stronger. Our ladies, wearing cotton gloves and holding small hand stoves, patrolled from here to there, trying to buy some satisfying things.
"Will Mr. Bai cause trouble for you?" Fei Nu asked.
There are so many flowers that can't be cared about. People are starving to death. Why should we keep these rouge and gouache? When Fang Er passed by, she shouted: "Fang Er!" and chased him out. Fang Er was obviously taken aback when he saw Hua'er. Under her questioning, he hesitated and told what he had done that night.
They met salt from the dock and went to sell it in the dark market. As a result, they met a few scoundrels who wanted to steal something. During the dispute, Fei Nu's arm was injured. Hua'er was doubtful, but fortunately he confirmed that the wild cat was not killed by Feinu. She asked: "Did you pick up the salt?"
Fang Er panicked and nodded: "Yes."
Flowers are clear.
The coolies on the wharf are sometimes a bit deviant. It is said that it is picked up and taken easily, but it is actually stolen. Smuggling salt was taboo, so Fei Nu must have greeted him. Otherwise he wouldn't have said it.
Fei Nu and Ah Hui went to look for some work, while she stayed behind to sell things. The weather was too cold, so I had to jump on the spot. As soon as the ladies walked by, their eyes lit up when they saw the things on the ground. Greeting each other: "Come on, come on, we can't find this fat?"
"Yes, yes, that's it." A young lady looked there, raised her head to look at Hua'er, and raised her eyebrows: "Where did you get this? Could it be that it was stolen?"
Hua'er snorted: "Whether you want to buy it or not, don't steal them one by one! I dare to sell openly here, and it comes from the right place! If you don't want to buy it, get out of the way, don't block it." She was sharp-tongued, although she looked at the small one Man, but standing with arms akimbo, his aura is really unbeatable.
"Hey! How can this little girl talk? Be polite to our lady! How dare a beggar be so arrogant!" The lady's personal maid was not happy and stood there arguing with Hua'er.
"A beggar" doesn't sound good, so Hua'er snorted: "Let's go, let's go! A good dog won't block the way!"
The girl tried to grab Hua'er's collar, but she got out of the way. The girl couldn't stand firmly and fell down. The onlookers were laughing, and the girl became anxious: "Go and report it to the official! You are the one who stole it!"
"Report it!" Hua'er hugged her shoulders and raised her face: "Report it! Report Mr. Bai's things to the magistrate and ask the county magistrate to report Mr. Bai! How dare you bully Mr. Bai!" Hua'er felt disgusted in her heart. She resisted Bai Qiling, but it was most effective to carry him out at this time. She didn't care about those people. The god of plague had a bad reputation in Yanzhuo City and made people frightened. She originally wanted to go with him to Liangqing. She said she was his. That's a lie. Thinking like this makes me feel less guilty, and I pointed at the girl: "Come on, come on, which family are you from? Tell me! I turned around and told the second master that someone said his things were stolen! These are all good things. It’s hard to find things in the capital! Our second master said that for the Chinese New Year, we should buy some things for you ladies."
"It's a good thing for you. You have to report to the official without any explanation! Why don't you go quickly!" Hua'er vividly interpreted the expression of a powerful dog slave.
In the newly opened restaurant at the back, Second Master Bai was drinking tea with his legs crossed. Hae Ying watched the excitement and said, "Now I say that I am Second Master's person."
Bai Qiling snorted coldly and looked over, landing on the little jumping thing. The day before, her face was ashen, her eyes were dull, and she looked like she was about to die, but this day she came to life and was "dominating" on the dock. Thinking about this world, people's sufferings are like horses running in foreign lands, disappearing into the loess in a flash.
Such people have a good life.
That Hua'er is also a good businessman, and when he sees people gathered in front of him, his attitude becomes high. Lift your little neck and look at people with your little nostrils:
"So many people want to buy it, but I only have one box of this lipstick. It's too embarrassing. If you give me more, take it!"
The hawk puffed and laughed. Mumbling: "How fun."
"What fun?" Bai Qiling looked back at him.
"I just think it's... fun."
"Keeping him as a toy?" Bai Qiling asked him again.
"That won't work. Didn't the Second Master say that? People are people, not toys." Haoying rolled his eyes, touched his head, and said nothing.
The flower at the end had already stood on the wooden bench and shouted: "Don't fight, don't fight, there will be more tomorrow!"
"Hey! Give me the money!"
With such a clever look, all that good stuff was gone to her in a matter of seconds. Her money bag was full and her eyes were shining.
Bai Qiling stood up: "Let's go."
Hae Ying followed behind him, followed by Mr. Bai as he walked along the pier.
Hua'er stuffed the bag of money into her arms, hugged her shoulders and prepared to go home to find Xian Chan. A pair of gorgeous shoes in front of her blocked her path, so she stepped aside and the shoes followed. She raised her head and saw Bai Qiling, and her smile blossomed in an instant, and her hypocrisy was revealed: "Hey, Second Master, are you going to personally buy new year's goods for your house?"
"Nonsense. When did the second master need to buy new year's goods by himself!" Haoying winked at her and told her not to mess with Bai Qiling.
The latter stretched out his hand towards Hua'er.
Hua'er turned sideways and protected her chest, and asked Bai Qiling, "What does the second master want?"
"You know it in your heart." Bai Qiling said harshly.
Hua'er thought for a while and tried to reason with Bai Qiling: "Second Master, you rewarded the slave for that thing. What you rewarded is the slave. Since it belongs to the slave, what should I do with it? Is it up to the slave?"
Bai Qiling did not put down his hand. Hua'er lowered her eyes and glanced, her palms were full of calluses, just looking at that hand she looked like a ruthless person. She should have said that she was his just now, but now she was making a fuss and it was a slap in the face. So Hua'er was cruel and took out the money bag and threw it to Bai Qiling.
As for Bai Qiling, he pulled out a money bag from the front of Hae Ying and began to slowly count into it. When Hua'er saw the money moving from her purse to Bai Qiling's purse, she felt heartbroken, but she didn't dare to speak.
Some people were curious, stopped to watch, and whispered: "Sure enough, I am helping the second master to deliver goods."
What a fart. Hua'er cursed in her heart, but smiled on her face.
Bai Qiling counted more than half of them and went out, tied her money bag tightly and threw it back to her, then walked away swaggeringly.
Hua'er jumped in her heart and scolded him, scolding him bloody. When she got home, she saw her grandma looking at the table suspiciously. A new money bag was suddenly there, the one used by Bai Qiling, and there were still as many coins in it.
Hua'er rushed up to Grandma and asked, "Who sent it?"
"My name is General Heng."
Looking at the ground again, there is another basket with a lot of mouth grease, hand grease, and rouge in it.
This Baiqiling!
Hua'er's heart, which had been gloomy for a long time, suddenly became clearer. She ran out, all the way out of Willow Lane and into Sixteenth Street. She brought out a lot of slush under her feet. Everyone was running and smoking. When she arrived at Baifumen Outside, he asked to see Bai Qiling.
Bai Qiling still had that scary face on his face, knocked the lid of the cup on the cup and made a clanging sound, and said in a strange tone: "Why are you here?"
Hua'er squatted in front of him and looked up at him, her eyes gleaming with excitement: "Second Master, please see if my guess is correct."
"Well, tell me."
"You take the slave's money at the dock to help the slave establish his prestige. In the future, if someone wants to bully the slave, he must first think about who the slave is. You sent another basket of things because you wanted the slave to sell it to you. Drop it. Right? You use your slaves as your salesmen to help you make money, right?"
Bai Qiling stopped drinking tea for a moment, then continued drinking. Hua'er felt that he seemed to be in a good mood that day, so she stood up and carefully sat on a small stool on the side to rest. Bai Qiling glanced at her, and she quickly stood up. He didn't speak, so she got tired of standing, so she secretly sat down again.
She really knew how to push her nose and face, and she only came here a few times before she dared to find a stool for herself to sit on. Bai Qiling thought this little thing was really fun. He usually doesn't know what's fun, but now he knows. The most popular ghosts and clever ones are the most fun. He looked at her again. She had a face like a little mouse, a long and slender neck, and the little head on it looked around, showing a cunning look.
The two of them were silent for a long time. After Bai Qiling drank the tea and felt comfortable, he slowly said, "One-nine points."
"What?"
"Nine points for me. Nine for me and one for you."
Hua'er couldn't help but snorted: "After all, it's the second master, your brain is very useful. You want this slave to be your shop owner, so as to save money on the store. It won't be unusual if these things are put in your shop all at once. I want one specified by the slave." Sell a little at a high price, which is very time-consuming. As for you, you did nothing and made several times more money. The slaves worked hard and got 10%. It’s not like you haven’t seen it outside that day. It was cold! Those ladies and girls You’ve seen me today too, and you’re in trouble!”
She tilted her neck to show her dissatisfaction, and Bai Qiling snorted and shouted: "Hie Ying, go to Willow Lane and move the things back."
"No, no, no, no, no." Hua'er stood up and waved her hands: "Calm down, Second Master, one will make it all the way!"
Bai Qiling kicked her in the butt, but she covered her butt and moved away, saying in disbelief: "Where are you kicking! I am my daughter's family after all!"
"You don't look like your daughter's family!"
“…”
Hua'er wanted to say a few words, but looked down at herself. It was indeed difficult to distinguish between male and female, so she couldn't talk back.
"Go away. Sold out before the end of the year."
"Sure." Hua'er turned to leave, but Bai Qiling stopped her: "Stop!"
"What else do you want?"
"Tell the truth how much you want to sell. If you dare to touch my money, your life will be yours."
His words were really scary. He immediately dismissed the thoughts that came to Hua'er's mind, shrunk his neck, and ran away.
Bai Qiling opened the window and saw her running around in his big yard, as if she had encountered something great.
Haoying said: "Second Master, is it safe?"
"What's wrong?"
"She doesn't know, what if..."
"It's safe not to know. Keep an eye on her."
"yes."
As Hua'er ran outside, she felt something was wrong. Why was Bai Qiling so kind-hearted all of a sudden? She ran home under the moonlight, not worrying about anything going wrong. The humming general or the handsome general on her left and right followed her all day long. After arriving home, he picked up the money bag and went to find Xianchan. He opened the door of Xianchan's house and saw her copying something. When Hua'er came in, she turned around and stuffed it under the bed.
Hua'er thought she was writing something about women's moods. It was not convenient to talk about it with others, and she didn't take it seriously. She just started counting money on the table.
"Xianchan, don't be separated from me. This is how we people in Willow Lane have come here for so many years. Without Aunt Wang, I'm afraid I wouldn't have grown so big. I don't do it for repayment, just for affection. This is what I give to Wang. If you give it back to me, then we really can’t be sisters!” She said with jealousy: “A penny can stump a heroic man, so don’t say it’s yours or mine at this time.”
Xian Chan nodded with red eyes and hugged Hua'er: "Okay, okay, Hua'er."
The two of them cried to each other and felt better. Hua'er suddenly remembered that Fennuda disappeared after showing up at the dock, so she got up to look for him again. I looked around and couldn't find anyone. I met Ah Hui and asked him where Fei Nu was going, but Ah Hui didn't know.
"Is Fei Nu going to be okay?"