Chapter 737 Fox Fairy 11
Tao Xing is no longer worried about her daughter, and now her goal is to kill the scumbag.

She returned to the capital, sneaked into Zhang's mansion one night, killed Zhang Junye with her own hands, and left behind a blood letter, which stated how Zhang Junye killed his wife and abandoned his daughter.

The minister's daughter was very sad, and didn't believe what was written in the blood book was true.

But the waiter believed it.

He specially sent someone to Zhang Junye's hometown to investigate and put the facts in front of his daughter.

Facing the facts, the minister's daughter could not help but believe that the man she fancy is another Chen Shimei.

The minister's daughter is very sad.

But fortunately, she and Zhang Jun have no children yet.

Otherwise, neither she nor her family would know how to treat Zhang Junye's child.

A year later, the minister's daughter married someone else, and Zhang Jun was forgotten by everyone.

……

This time Jia Huan set up a stall no longer in the capital.

He left the capital and headed south all the way.

If you think the scenery is good and interesting, you will stay for a longer period of time.

Otherwise, he usually only sets up a stall in one town for three days.

On this day, an existence similar to Tao Xing came to Jia Huan's stall.

But this one is much weaker than Tao Xing, its body is erratic, and when the night wind blows, it is almost blown away.

Jia Huan gave him a bowl of mutton soup.

This one took the mutton soup bowl suspiciously, and was surprised to find that he could touch the soup bowl.

Can he drink the broth in there?

This only tried a sip of the soup.

can drink!And it tastes delicious!

This one drank the bowl of mutton soup very happily and cherished.

After drinking it all, this one remembered that he had no money to pay for the broth.

Jia Huan: "Your son can pay for it."

This one was surprised: "My son?"

Jia Huan: "Don't you have something to say to your son? You can talk to him tonight."

This one: "Huh?"

This one drifted away in a daze, to his own home.

His son has fallen asleep.

This one floated in front of his son, not knowing how to speak to him.

Do you want to wake up your son?

But he couldn't even touch his son!
And, after waking up the son, can the son see him?

It's just annoying.

He tentatively stretched out his hand to touch his son, suddenly, a suction force came from his son, his eyes blurred, and the surrounding environment changed.

"Father!" He saw his son calling himself in surprise.

This one suddenly reacted in his heart, and now he is in his son's dream.

If you have anything to say, tell your son quickly.

This one said: "Son, listen to me. I made some money over the years and buried it under the big tree in the yard. You remember to dig out the money. In addition, I owe a bowl of money to the owner of the food stall in the east of the city." Remember to pay me back the mutton soup money. That stall will only come out at night, so you can go there after dark..."

After saying what he wanted to say, the figure of this one faded and disappeared.

His wish has been fulfilled, and he automatically goes to the underworld.

The son woke up from the bed, and the father's words in the dream remained in his mind clearly.

The son wants to start a business, but suffers from lack of capital.

If the dream is true and the father really left the money, then he has capital.

The son couldn't sleep anymore, so he lit the oil lamp, went to the yard with a hoe, and started digging.

After digging about half a meter deep, he found a small wooden box.

The son moved the box into his house and opened it with anticipation.

He was not disappointed, there was a box full of silver ingots inside.

Counting, there are 200 taels.

This is really a huge sum of money!

Not only do you have the capital to do business, but you can also buy another shop.

The son was very happy, thinking of his father in his dream.

This is my father who came to entrust me with a dream!

You must listen to what your father says.

He said that he owed money to the owner of the food stall in the east of the city, so he had to help his father pay it back, and he had to pay double the money.

The son excitedly waited until dawn, and immediately went to the store to buy goods.

He had made a plan long ago, but he didn't implement it because he didn't have the capital.

Now that he has money, his son has done most of the preliminary work in just one day.

At night, the son remembered his father's advice to him, and hurried to the east of the city with his purse.

Walking on the deserted street, my son was a little scared.

The stall opened at this time, wouldn't it be a stall run by some ghost or goblin?

Thinking about the identity of his father, A Piao, the son became even more afraid.

But their father and son are honest people, and they must pay back the money owed to others.

The food stand with lanterns was very conspicuous, and my son saw that stand at a glance.

The warm yellow light illuminates the world in the dark night, bringing people peace of mind and warmth.

The son's heart could not help but settle down.

Since father wants to come by himself, there should be no danger.

A father does not push his son to die.

The son walked up to Jia Huan, took out a small piece of silver, and handed it to Jia Huan.

"Boss, my father drank a bowl of mutton soup at your place last night. I will pay for him." The son said respectfully.

Jia Huan took the silver and said to his son with a smile: "The food here is very delicious. Would you like to have a taste?"

"No..." The son wanted to refuse, but faced with Shang Jiahuan's smile, for some reason, he couldn't say no, "Then, just bring me some food."

Jia Huan smiled even wider: "Today we recommend assorted glutinous rice balls, do you want to eat?"

Son: "Come, have a bowl."

"Okay, just wait a moment."

The son let out a long breath, walked to the table with hands and feet and sat down.

After a while, Jia Huan put a bowl of colorful glutinous rice balls in front of his son.

The son picked up the spoon with trembling hands, and put a glutinous rice ball into his mouth under Jia Huan's staring eyes.

Chew.

The son's eyes widened.

good to eat!too delicious!
It is delicious that I have never tasted before!

The son no longer cared whether the owner of this small stall was a monster or not. As a foodie, he devoted himself to this glutinous rice balls.

After a while, the glutinous rice balls were eaten up.

Son: "Boss, have another bowl."

Jia Huan refused with a smile: "No, guest, if you eat too much glutinous rice at night, you will accumulate food, and you will not be able to sleep well."

son:"……"

Facing Jia Huan's smiling face, his son was intimidated.

He took out his purse sincerely, paid for the glutinous rice balls, and left quickly.

Jia Huan tossed the broken silver in his hand and put it back in his sleeve.

It's time to pay.

When my son woke up the next day, he found that he was very energetic and his fatigue was gone.

He froze for a moment, and didn't think about the food he ate last night, he just thought that he was in good spirits on happy occasions.

He continued to devote himself to the preparations for doing business.

Today's efficiency is better than yesterday's, just a little bit less, and the preparatory work can be completed.

In a few days, his business will be able to open.

(End of this chapter)

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