Seeing that Mo Yan was silent, Jiang Dalin did not hide it and said bluntly:
"If you really don't come back, then I definitely won't live long. Money is an external possession, so this should be regarded as your reward for saving the child!"
He just gave Mo Yan a large stack of money, but Mo Yan didn't take any of it.
Jiang Dalin smiled bitterly:
"Don't worry, even if you don't come back, we won't blame you. This is fate, and we have no control over it."
Mo Yan smiled:
"Brother Jiang, aren't you afraid that if you give me so many goods at once, won't it delay my time to load the goods again?"
"ah?"
Jiang Dalin and his wife were stunned and speechless.
They really didn't expect this.
Seeing Jiang Dalin and his wife in a dilemma.
Mo Yan gave them reassurance:
"Well, just give me all the clothes. Don't worry, no matter how much they sell, they'll all be mine."
"But I will pay an IOU for the extra goods!"
"If the sales are good, I will come back soon. If the sales are not good, I will come back a month later!"
It was approaching the Spring Festival at that time, so clothes should be selling better, and jackets and other items would need to be purchased.
That's good!
Jiang Dalin and his wife laughed.
If there are too many lice, don’t bite people; if there are too many debts, don’t worry.
Mo Yan saw a pile of flowers and small silk scarves in the corner of the yard. The sales probably weren't going well, so she wanted them too.
There are 189 sweaters in total, totaling 945 yuan.
Jiang Dalin didn't pay for those hairpieces and scarves, saying they were old goods that had been bought for a long time.
Mo Yan didn't hesitate and wrote an IOU for 960 yuan.
She didn't just give the prices for the sweaters and floral silk scarves casually. After wandering around the market for a long time, she figured out what kind of goods and what prices.
Jiang Dalin didn't know what to say. He only gave Mo Yan a thumbs up, which represented his truest thoughts.
Jiang Dalin sent a trailer for free, and he and Mao Huifang helped Mo Yan take the freight to the train station and check it in.
Wen Xiaomei still wanted to get closer to Mo Yan, but she didn't expect that she would go back soon.
Mo Yan's straightforward and forthright personality appealed to her very much. Even though they had only been together for a short time, Wen Xiaomei was already a little reluctant to leave him.
Wa Ge was wandering around the train station with his people. He saw them from a distance, stopped and did not come over.
After a while, he took the people away again.
Mo Yan ignored them and just advised them to go back.
Jiang Dalin and his wife left first. There are old people and children at home, and the business cannot be done without the supervision of their own family.
Wen Xiaomei is now an unemployed vagrant, her main job is to be idle, and she won't leave no matter how much she is persuaded.
The Wen family's yang was rising and yin was declining, and there was only one little girl in the whole family, and they all pampered and pampered her.
Mo Yan's appearance made her feel like she had discovered a new world, especially Mo Yan's interest in Jiang Dalin's child, which made her full of curiosity.
Mo Yan also likes this straightforward girl. Although she is younger than her and is a little sister, she always treats herself as a big sister.
Finally set foot on the way home.
Mo Yan didn't expect that despite the various situations, she could complete the task in such a short period of time. At first, she thought she would have to stay for three or four days to get everything done.
However, this was her first time traveling far away. Qiao Nanhai had bought the ticket for her previous trip. Now that she had purchased the goods, she still owed nearly a thousand yuan of goods on credit, but she didn’t have the money for the ticket home or the money to transport the goods. Whatever was left was paid in advance by Jiang Dalin.
Mao Huifang carefully prepared food for her on the way, and even Wen Xiaomei bought her some fruit.
Except for having to stay in a crowded and stuffy carriage for more than thirty hours, Mo Yan felt that everything was fine. He wished he could get home right away and sell out all his clothes quickly.
I don’t know how the fourth uncle and fourth aunt’s vegetable greenhouses are being built.
After running around for days, Mo Yan fell asleep.
"Mo Yan! Mo Yan! Wake up!"
She heard someone calling her name urgently in her ear.
In a daze, she felt a hand groping her body, and someone was whispering in her ears.
She wanted to open her eyes, but she felt as if there were a thousand pounds on her eyelids.
Got it!
An idea occurred to me.
Mo Yan bit the tip of his tongue hard.
"You want to fuck?!"
Mo Yan opened his mouth and grabbed the hand that was groping in her pocket.
There was blood flowing from the corner of her mouth, making her look a little scary.
At some point, the passenger next to her had been replaced by a thin and shriveled rural woman.
He was carrying a woven basket, covered with a rag, so it was unclear what was inside.
"No, I didn't do anything."
The woman tried to pull her hand back in panic, but Mo Yan held her tightly.
"Huh, no Gansa? No Gansa, why is your search in my mouth?"
Mo Yan sneered, not loudly, because he bit his tongue too hard and it was a bit awkward to speak.
She looked at the passenger sitting opposite her and the passenger next to the woman.
There were three seats in a row, Mo Yan was by the window, the woman was sitting on her right in the middle, and there was another person sitting further to the right.
Looking at her, some passengers avoided her gaze, while others stared at her.
There is probably an accomplice of this woman among these people.
It was very unified, no one spoke, and no one acted bravely.
Mo Yan's heart went back and forth a thousand times.
She is not stupid. She is a weak woman when she is away from home, so it is better not to cause trouble easily.
She moved closer to the woman and lowered her voice:
"Sister, let's have a chat?"
The woman nodded blankly. She couldn't understand why the tried-and-tested medicine didn't work on this girl?
As soon as she stretched out her hand, she was caught.
Could it be that this girl was just pretending that something was wrong?
Then you have to be more careful.
Mo Yan, who is petite, makes women feel difficult to deal with.
In fact, the woman was also afraid. She was afraid that if Mo Yan suddenly shouted "Help", her accomplices would definitely run away, and her hand was still clutched in theirs.
Mo Yan smiled. In the eyes of women, he had bad intentions, and the woman's body was tense.
Mo Yan: "You give me back my Dong Si, and I let you go. Let's be friends until we fight or die, monks or not?"
The woman felt that Mo Yan was like a trafficker who kidnapped women. His mouth could not speak, but his body was very honest. With his other hand, he immediately opened the rag on the basket and took out a black flashlight-like thing from inside.
It was Mo Yan's electric shock baton.
As for other food and other things, Mo Yan didn't care. It didn't even matter if she didn't pay for the travel expenses that Mao Huifang gave her. Only this could not be lost.
Mo Yan grabbed the electric shock rod in his hand and put his finger on the switch, and then his heart calmed down.
The woman's hand was released, and there were clear finger marks on her wrist.
The woman breathed a sigh of relief, and her heart dropped.
Even the bystanders opposite them and next to the woman couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.
