Rebirth Space: There Are Noble Women in the Nongmen

Chapter 72: A Trip to Fucheng (31)

But it's just a matter of three to fifty taels of silver, and he doesn't need to pay for that little money, what his mother carries is enough for her own use.

Song Yuan didn't want to entangle with Aunt Yan on such a trivial matter, so he agreed immediately.

Aunt Yan was very relieved to see him agreeing so happily, and she confessed her intentionally and caringly: "Don't give too much, three to five hundred taels of silver is enough."

Song Yuan: "..."

Mother still thinks that she is in the Song Mansion, and all the money should be paid by business or by father to subsidize it?

His complexion changed, Song Yuan reacted quickly and nodded indiscriminately, and immediately said to Aunt Yan: "Mother, you put the banknotes and other valuables on your body with me first. Otherwise, if you are outside alone, those who may Anything was stolen."

"It is."

Thinking that Song Yuan's concerns were justified, Aunt Yan agreed without thinking too much.Then he really gave him all the thick stack of silver bills and gold and silver coins he was carrying, leaving only a few taels of silver, a plain gold hairpin on his head without gems, and a piece of gold and silver. Wearing a jade pendant that never left her body since she was a child.

The jade pendant Song Yuan also knew, it looked like an old thing with no luster and not worth a few silver, Song Yuan didn't say anything

He glanced at the stack of thick banknotes worth a hundred taels of silver that Aunt Yan handed over, and he was finally satisfied, and the expression on his face suddenly became better.

Without further questioning, Song Yuan first hid the banknotes close to his body, then rolled up the gold and silver, and told Aunt Yan not to open the door unless she called the door herself, and then left in a hurry.

None of the people living near this yard were rich, and all they could see were wearing coarse and short coats.Quite a few people rolled up their sleeves carelessly to reveal their strong black arms.

That's not a big deal, some people even wear their trousers a little too short, exposing their calf... In addition to the children wrapped in rags and ragged clothes, there are even seven or eight-year-old children wearing only one apron...

Looking at it like this is an unsightly scene. Where has Song Yuan really seen it?He couldn't help but hold his nose in distaste, remembering the time when he was advised to rent the yard here for Aunt Yan to live temporarily so that Aunt Yan's entourage brought him to see it.He had never seen such a "lively" scene that made him a little horrified.

Holding the package tightly in his hand, Song Yuan felt more and more that the new idea he gave Aunt Yan was a really reliable idea.

I didn't expect Wang Wu to be so unreliable.

How could I have listened to him when I was blinded by lard?

He also listened to him and brought Aunt Yan here alone in order not to make people suspicious?

Song Yuan frowned, he was making up his mind, he had to punish Wang Wu for giving him random ideas when he went back.

But before he finished thinking, he suddenly saw two men not far in front of him cursing for some reason, blocking his way, and he had to frown and stop.

"I really didn't mean to bump into you, I just didn't pay attention." The man in the blue cloth said to the other man in the blue cloth without sincerity, "Why are you so stubborn?"

The man in the blue cloth was angry: "You didn't hit me on purpose, you tore my sleeve too. I have only worn a good shirt for two days. If you don't pay me, what do you mean I'm not forgiving? ?”

"It's just your tattered clothes that have been patched many times. Are you ashamed to say that you have only been on your upper body for two days? Do you want me to accompany you to get a new one?"

The blue-clothed man was also angry, and with his sleeves rolled up, he pouted and cursed: "You are looking for the wrong person. Grandpa, I have always only made others suffer, but never myself. Get out of the way, Don’t let me blame grandpa, my fist is not vegetarian.”

"You son of a bitch, your fists are not vegetarian, so are Lao Tzu's fists vegetarian?"

The blue clothed man couldn't take it anymore when he heard this, he jumped up and punched the blue clothed man before he punched first.

The two immediately wrestled together.

All of a sudden, a lot of spectators came out and cheered and pulled the fire, and those who pulled were still partial.

Those people also bumped into Song Yuan, knocking Song Yuan into a mess, and the subconscious reaction was to grab the package in their hands.In the end, someone bumped my elbow again, wrapped it up and fell to the ground. Fortunately, it was tied firmly and did not fall apart.

Song Yuan didn't think much, just lowered his head and was about to pick it up.

Just when he was bending down, he was unprepared and was hit by someone, which made his chest hurt so badly that he could hardly breathe.

Someone in front of him seemed to have been pushed, and before he could stand still, he stepped back and sat on his face by coincidence.He sat down on the ground directly, and knocked his head heavily on the stone-paved ground.

I only felt that my eyes went dark, and Song Yuan passed out immediately...

"It's done."

Just as Song Yuan was fainting, someone shouted, and immediately the man in blue cloth and the man in blue stopped their hands at the same time, and they laughed and scolded each other while rubbing the place where they were beaten: "Damn it!" , I don’t know how to save some effort.”

"Isn't it easy to make people look at it?" someone shouted from the side, which immediately caused a burst of laughter.

Amidst the laughter, Song Yuan was chopped off with a hand knife on the neck, his hair was messed up, chicken blood was smeared on his head and face, and mud on the ground was carried onto a broken cart.

Someone picked up the package on the ground and put it on him, and then covered the quilt with the package on a torn quilt with black cotton wool exposed.

"Let's go, now even his best friend may not recognize him." Someone looked at Song Yuan carefully, and then whispered in satisfaction.

"Stop rambling and hurry up, don't make any troubles."

Someone yelled at him in a low voice, and immediately the people around dispersed, leaving only one puller and two followers, dragging Song Yuan away in a hurry.

Aunt Yan, who was still in the small courtyard deep in the alley, knew nothing about all this.She looked left and right, until the sun moved west and the sky began to darken, and finally looked forward to the knock on the door.

"Yuaner, is that you?"

There was only a knock on the door but Song Yuan's voice was not heard.Thinking of Song Yuan's instructions when he left, Aunt Yan, who was thirsty and hungry, felt a little uncomfortable, and asked confusedly.

"It was your son Song Yuan who asked us to come." A woman's unkind voice came from outside the door, "You open the door quickly."

"What about others? He said he would come by himself." Aunt Yan frowned and asked, "Why didn't he come by himself?"

"He hit his head and almost died, how could he come?" The woman outside the door said impatiently.

(End of this chapter)