The two of them were chatting there while eating.
"Have you found a place to live?"
The man swallowed the cake in his mouth and said, "We have already found it. Let's go to the old Qian's store on Guangshun Street. My brother and the others lived there last year."
"That was thirty coppers per night? Are there any cheaper ones?"
"That place has been open for decades. It doesn't rip off customers. It has a good reputation on the street. The shop is quiet. Moreover, a single room is not expensive at 30 yuan a night. We can live there for three people."
"Okay, it's more expensive for the sake of the child."
Yang Zhao chewed the cake there slowly and found a place to stay tonight.
The little woman ate relatively quickly, took the child over, broke off a small piece of cake and stuffed it into the child's hand.
"Do you think our child's pulse and soul will be opened smoothly tomorrow?"
"Why doesn't it go well? We have enough money in our hands, and our child is also a year old. Besides, we still have this."
As he spoke, the man patted his chest.
"You can say anything when you are away from home." The little woman was so angry that she hit him and glanced at Yang Zhao again.
Fortunately, Yang Zhao was afraid of the embarrassment of meeting his eyes, so he didn't stare at the three of them at all.
"What are you afraid of? I'm not tall for nothing."
After Yang Zhaosan finished eating the cake, he stood up and left. He kept muttering the words he had just heard in a low voice, for fear that he would forget those tones.
“Qian’s old shop on Guangshun Street”
What is the purpose of opening the pulse and awakening the spirit? She would definitely follow this young couple to have a look.
After gesticulating and asking a few people, I found this old Qian's store.
As soon as I walked in, a guy ran over.
"Hey, do you want to stay in the hotel and take a shower?"
The little boy had sharp eyes. Although Yang Zhao had a weird hair style and weird clothes, and his face was gray and covered in firewood ash, the clothes had no patches and were dyed red, blue and yellow, so they didn't look cheap at first glance.
Yang Zhao nodded and gestured for a room and a bucket of hot water.
"I understand. Our single room costs thirty coppers per night. It costs five coppers to boil a large bucket of bath water."
Yang Zhao pointed to the clothes on his body.
"Do you want to do the laundry?"
Yang Zhao shook her head. She wanted to throw away all these clothes.
"If you want to buy clothes, I can take you to a clothing store."
Yang Zhao nodded.
When the young man saw that Yang Zhao wanted to buy clothes, he happily led her to a nearby clothing store.
Yang Zhao picked out two pairs of coarse men's clothes, two pairs of shoes, and two pairs of close-fitting clothes. He spent 650 copper coins, and the landlady also provided two pairs of socks.
The sleeves and trouser legs of this dress were a bit long, so Yang Zhao added five copper coins, and the landlady sewed it up for her on the spot.
Yang Zhaojiang handed the cut piece of silver to the proprietress. The proprietress weighed it with a small stamp, and then found forty-two copper coins.
Yang Zhao spent another ten copper coins to buy a cloth bag and put the book in his hand inside.
After coming back, the boy returned to Qian's old store with her clothes and schoolbag. Yang Zhao paid two days' rent and asked for a large bucket of hot water.
The boy sent her to a single room. There was only one bed in this room, a small round table with two stools stuffed under it, and a washbasin stand with a washbasin and a towel hanging on it.
The bed was made of coarse quilts, mattresses and pillows, and looked very clean.
Yang Zhao counted twenty copper coins to the boy, ten of them were for hot water, and the other ten were tips for him.
The boy smiled happily and thanked him. After a while, another person and I brought an empty large tub.
He took out a small metal ball from his arms and patted it against the large bathtub, and saw a stream of water mist spraying out from the metal ball. Spread around and then take it back.
Yang Zhao smelled it, and it smelled like the mist from the gate building outside the city. I touched the bathtub curiously, only feeling a little wet, but it dried up as soon as the wind blew.
The boy saw her actions and said with a smile: "Don't worry, this tub is absolutely clean!"
Yang Zhao pointed to the bed and then to the washbasin shelf.
The boy said hesitantly: "If you sprinkle it on the quilt, it might be a little damp."
Yang Zhao nodded.
The young man went over and disinfected her.
After finishing the work, the two of them went to deliver hot water.
Before leaving, he brought in a wooden box, which seemed to contain soap.
"This white one is for bathing." Then he closed the door and went out.
Yang Zhao locked the door from the house, took a good bath, and clumsily changed into the newly bought clothes.
Take everything out of the school uniform pockets and put them into the big pockets on the inside of the chest and the inside of the cuffs, and then wrap all the dirty clothes and shoes in the jacket.
When everything was done, I asked the boy to put away the tub and gave him the bag of dirty clothes.
"Burn these for me."
The boy was a little hesitant, but without asking anything, he went out with his clothes in his arms.
There shouldn't be anything left from the big ginkgo tree on her now, right?
Yang Zhao finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Taking advantage of going to the bathroom, she wandered around the yard, and sure enough she bumped into the little woman holding the child.
You found the right place.
It was getting late, so Yang Zhao ordered two steamed sheep and wheat cakes from the boy, and returned to the room with a pot of water.
The steamed sheep and wheat cakes in the store cost seven copper coins for two cakes.
I sat on the bed and took out my phone, which still had 10% battery left. Take out the solar power bank and charge your phone.
Take the road sign off your neck and stick it between your phone and power bank.
Those ten seconds seemed like years.
"Ding!" A WeChat prompt sounded.
ah! ! ! !
Yang Zhao slapped the bed and shouted silently, tears streaming down uncontrollably.
She can contact home! After waiting for another ten seconds, the second beep sounded.
With such signal strength, it was impossible to make calls. Yang Zhao opened WeChat and sent a voice message to the loving family.
"Dad, Mom, brother, I'm safe now. I'm fine. You...you don't have to worry."
After saying that, she watched the small circle turn around eagerly.
After waiting for half a minute, the voice message was finally sent.
Yang Zhao sent a second voice message,
"How is dad? He has a heart disease, is he okay now?"
The second voice message was also sent successfully after more than half a minute.
I introduced my current situation in a few words. I was afraid that my family would not believe me, so I also sent the video I took on the day I arrived.
But the wait for this video was too long.
While watching the WeChat video still spinning in circles, Yang Zhao listened to the voice messages sent to him by his family one by one.
Those words, which ranged from fear and anxiety to fear and despair, made her heart ache.
She cried while listening, and finally cried herself to sleep.
When he woke up the next day, Yang Zhao felt less tired and less sleepy.
Only then did she realize that her symptoms were somewhat similar to the symptoms of oxygen drunkenness introduced in a short online video.
The oxygen content in this world may be higher than back home.
But now she has no interest in that.
She immediately checked the WeChat information on her phone. After one night, the WeChat information was finally refreshed.
The last one was a short video sent to him by his family.
His father, mother and brother asked her concernedly in a video.
Are you safe?
