Chapter 109 The unintentional insertion of Liu Xia’s deep roots and the appreciation of kindness

Although the owner of the house treated her like a sister, she always treated herself as a maid whenever there were guests around. She also took care of the chores on hand and never had the slightest energy to do anything idle.

Yes, it also added a bit of respect.

Just as he was talking about what he had seen on the way back, when he heard a startling glance from the horse, the wintersweet couldn't help but feel cold stars shooting in his eyes, "My husband is sure that it was 'Bai Nian' who passed by that day?!" "Although it was also a startling look.

I glanced at him, but I guess he recognized me." "Husband!

Why do I feel that you don't seem to care about your plainness?" "What else? With the uprightness in his bones, he won't be able to do it twice." "Husband! You are really open-minded!"

Seeing this, Nian Ji smiled and took a sip of the tea soup, but didn't say much on the matter.

On this day, thinking that my mouth had been light for so long, it was time to change my appetite, so I went to Xuanrenfang in the west of the city and ordered the three or five secret pickles. I was thinking about the green soup and jade every day.

Soup

Seeing that the two people were neither greedy nor greedy, they unexpectedly came face to face with the wandering merchant who had sprained his legs and hurriedly approached, bowed his head, and shouted: "I have met my benefactor!"

"I only saw this thought

He hurriedly helped Nianji up, and after asking about the details, it turned out that it was the beggar who had a swollen leg that day, who helped Nianji knock out the male prostitute from the arms of the old owner Cao.

Because he was afraid that he would be punished by this group of officials in the future, he paid him nearly twenty taels of silver early in the morning and asked him to take advantage of the chaos to find another place to settle down. Unexpectedly, this farewell turned out to be...

For years!

"It's my turn to thank you! If you hadn't sacrificed your life to help me, how could Nian get revenge?! Stop saying thank you! Let's go, there is a wine shop by the river on the west corner of here, let me help you

Wash off the dust!”

I couldn't resist Nian Ji's kindness, so he dragged me along the way and said to myself: "Not to mention that my benefactor, your twenty taels of silver gave me the capital to start my business. Now I have very little wealth.

Just say that you were waiting in the alley next to Tingyuxuan for me to swallow it all.

Just eating food in my mouth before Shi Shiran left, I already felt the long-lost respect!" As he spoke, he breathed a sigh of relief, "If it weren't for the indifference in the eyes of my benefactor, the little terrible person would still be the one to this day.

If you are confused, how can you say that you have the ambition to start a business?"

"Brother, why can't you see things clearly like me? How about we just discuss things on our own terms?" The salesman was stunned when he heard this, then he smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's you, my benefactor, who really sees things clearly.

! Then I’ll ask you to call me brother?” “Come on! Come on! Waiter, serve the wine!” “Okay! Uncle!

"——But it was the old Nie family Ruozi who was so sharp-eyed that he saw Brother Nian and an unfamiliar salesman choosing a quiet seat by the river. He hurriedly dismissed the bartender who was already approaching the counter and asked himself.

The wine jar, which was as big as two of his heads, was as steady as flying! I could only see the smile that couldn't be hidden in Brother Nian's eyes.

…

Because it had been many years since we said goodbye, it turned out that the man with the crotch legs helped Nian Ji knock out the small account from the arms of the old village owner Cao, and he was thinking about the deep water in the pool. And because he had received Nian Ji early,

Ji warned me, so go ahead

As soon as he saw that the limelight was coming, he took the money and left the city early. He focused on using the rare capital to travel overland to sell some mountain goods. In a few years, he had saved seventy or eighty families.

private.

This time, I heard that Yin Luo's case had been settled for several years, so I picked up a pole to see if Brother Nian was really safe!

Hearing this old man's words, I couldn't help but sigh at his kindness and courage, and I also felt that this unintentional intervention was impermanent.

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