Kuaiwen: I earn a pension by breaking through the game

Chapter 88 Women don’t have to marry (20)

After having the start-up capital to leave, Jiang Qiucheng began to think about what kind of transportation he would rely on to leave this small village.

If she had to rely on her legs to walk the entire journey, she would probably faint from exhaustion before reaching her destination.

This is an imaginary ancient world, but there is no modern advanced navigation technology. With just a stick-figure map, it is still a problem whether she can go in the right direction, let alone bring Wangcai with her.

Thinking of prosperity, Jiang Qiucheng lowered his eyes and glanced at the puppy nestling at his feet.

At this moment, Wangcai was sleeping. He didn't know if he dreamed of something delicious, so he opened his mouth and took several mouthfuls of air.

Jiang Qiucheng suppressed a smile and touched his head. When she settled down, she would raise her wealth again and make it fat and healthy.

She doesn't like children because they think they are too noisy, but she likes cats and dogs. She feels peaceful and happy when she stays with these little animals.

After a simple plan, Jiang Qiucheng planned to take Wangcai to the town on an ox cart tomorrow. After a brief rest, he would then take advantage of the east wind of the caravans to go to further counties and prefectures.

After making up his mind, Jiang Qiucheng lay down with his clothes on, his hands folded behind his head, looking forward to the coming day.

At dawn the next day, Jiang Qiucheng woke up from her light sleep. She stood up neatly, washed up, and woke up Wangcai.

There was nothing of value in the house, so it wasn't worth cleaning up. In addition, in order to reduce the sense of presence, we couldn't make too obvious a movement.

Jiang Qiucheng did everything as usual, only bringing the most critical things, and she didn't take any other extra things.

The door closed, dividing the inside and outside of the house into two worlds.

One end is eternal silence and lifeless darkness; the other end is the hustle and bustle of the resurrection of all things, and is the sunny future.

Jiang Qiucheng took one last look here, then turned and left without any regrets.

Wangcai tilted his head and looked at the old house first, then at Jiang Qiucheng. After a brief decision of one second, he chose to quickly follow in his master's footsteps.

Dogs’ thinking is very simple. In their world, home is where their owners are.

One person and one dog walked towards their new life in the morning light.

The world outside was so big that Jiang Qiucheng was afraid that Wangcai would get separated from him, so he made a dog leash and tied it around Wangcai's neck.

When he first put it on, Wangcai was still a little uncomfortable. From time to time, he stretched out his paws to pull at the rope around his neck.

Jiang Qiucheng saw it and quickly knelt down to comfort him.

"Wangcai, please be patient for a few days. When I get outside and find a place to settle down, I will help you untie the rope."

"You have to put it on now. If you get separated from me outside, I won't be able to find you. Do you understand?"

Jiang Qiucheng tapped Wangcai's wet nose with a serious expression.

When Wangcai saw it, he whined a little aggrievedly. In the end, he stopped tossing the rope and followed Jiang Qiucheng obediently.

In the village, a bullock cart goes to the town every three days. Each person pays two cents and sets off when the ride is full.

Depart in the morning and return around midnight. This village is not too far from the town. If you go there by ox cart, it will take almost half an hour one way.

When Jiang Qiucheng arrived, almost all the people had arrived, mostly women. They were divided into two groups, one group was for buying things and the other was for selling things.

Most of the people buying things are young women. When they have some spare money in their pockets, they often go into the city together in twos and threes to buy some snacks and conversation books. Although they don't buy much, they can still be happy for a while.

Most of the sellers are older women. They have passed the age they planned to be girls. Now they only have their husbands and children in mind. After finishing the farm work at home, they can also do other things. Some embroidery items are saved up, and when the quantity is large, they will be sold together in the town.

They will not use the money from selling the embroidery to buy the snacks and jewelry that young girls like. Instead, they will go to the butcher stall to cut a small piece of meat to eat at home, or to cut a piece of meat for their children. Wear clothes that fit relatively well.

After countless days and nights, countless delicate embroideries have been left behind, and in an ordinary day, they will become the meat on the table, the clothes on the children, and the smile on the husband's face. Only they can't change into themselves.

Although they didn't gain anything, they still enjoyed it and kept doing it over and over again.

Although they may occasionally feel aggrieved for themselves, they may also envy the new clothes on others or the new hairpins in their buns.

But so what? We can't miss the children's food and drink, and we can't miss the husband's face. As for other things, it's better not to think about it.

Some things will be there in the beginning. If they are not there in the beginning, don’t expect too much. Marry a chicken, follow the chicken, marry a dog, follow the dog. Isn’t this how you live your life?
Jiang Qiucheng stood a few meters away from the bullock cart and looked at the two completely different groups of people quietly.

On one side is a girl with a bright smile, on the other side is a woman with numb eyes. The opportunity for change between them was that marriage.

There must be immortal couples with prosperous lives and loving relationships in this world, but in this remote mountain village, Jiang Qiucheng could only see them empty.

A group of candles burning themselves to light up the room, but always blaming themselves for not being bright enough.

It is fire that burns the candle, but it is the tears of the candle that shed.

In Jiang Qiucheng's view, as long as the marriage is not based on mutual happiness, it is a capital punishment of unilateral blood-sucking and torture.

So, let’s get married like a ball!
Jiang Qiucheng shook his head, kicked away the gravel under his feet, and walked up with Wangcai in hand.

After two more people got on the oxcart, they were ready to set off. The driver saw Jiang Qiucheng walking towards this end and solicited customers enthusiastically.

"Sister, do you want to go out? Come here and take a ride on uncle's ox cart. It will save time and effort. You can set off soon. All I need is you!"

"It's so strange. Why do you take a dog with you when you go out? Shouldn't this dog be kept at home to look after the home?"

"We have agreed beforehand that the price of my bullock cart is based on the position. If you bring a dog, it will also have to pay two cents. I have to tell you first to avoid being accused of cheating people later."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Qiucheng took out two pennies from his pocket and handed them to the other party's hand.

"I'll give you two cents. I'll hold the dog and it won't take up any space."

After saying that, he sat down on the wooden cart and patted his legs. Wangcai understood the meaning immediately, jumped on the wooden cart, and lay down on Jiang Qiucheng's lap.

"Hey, this dog is really smart and understands human speech."

"Dele, I won't charge you if you don't occupy a seat."