Traveling through the money-making life of a small peasant girl

Chapter 1130
"I'm sorry, Mr. Qiao, I'm a woman, I have to worry about my man's face in everything, and I always talk to other men alone, I'm afraid it's not a good thing, let's, bridges return to bridges, roads return to roads, I Plant my land, and you open your shop."

Chen Rou really didn't have any opinions on Qiao Si or anything else, maybe it was what Chen Jie said, this Qiao Si was just envious of her unscrupulous life, among the people I just met, she was the only farmer, so I can't help but want to find the marks of those things from her.

It’s fine if she’s not married, but she won’t get married in the worst case, but she’s already married, and she’s not just thinking about her own. Drag it to soak the pig cage!
"It's getting late, the little lady has to go, Mr. Qiao should rest earlier."

Too much nonsense Chen Rou didn't want to say more, after meeting Qiao Si, Chen Rou changed her mind and decided not to go to Shen Zhuo right away, at least she had to go and see what was interesting on the street.

After the new year, a group of people from other places came to Shenshui Town and began to perform juggling on the street. Chen Rou knew that these people had no fixed place to live, so they would save some money in different places every year. In one place, it is unknown when those people will be able to return to their hometown.

As soon as the gongs and drums sounded, everyone gathered together. After all, they were all looking for something fresh, and it cost a penny or two.

It's just that what the hell is the one-punch ten-cent coin next to it?

Chen Rou especially likes new things, and probably other people do too. She was originally a juggler, but in an instant she made a group of people to watch boxing.

When struggling to squeeze to the front, Chen Rou almost fell to her death.

The man surrounded by the crowd had his nose bruised and his face swollen from the beating, and his eyelids could not even be opened.

I don't know why, but Chen Rou felt that the man was very familiar. After thinking about it, she couldn't figure out why, but there was a rope tied around the man's neck, and a boy was connected to the other end of the rope. He was only ten years old, every time he punched, the boy would go up to collect the money, and after collecting the money, he became like an old man again, sitting on the small wooden chair next to him.

Chen Rou thought about it seriously, and finally knew who that person was.

"Feng Sandao."

Feng Guihua's father who ran away, if it wasn't for him, Shen Zhuo would probably still be kept in the dark, even if Shen Qing was kicked out, Shen Qing would still let Shen Qing come to the house to eat and drink, just like that Ge Shi.

Thinking of Ge Shi, Chen Rou feels that she has had enough fun recently, it is time to call A Tong, it is best to start the spring, Shen Ru is also going to work in the town, maybe she can bring Ge Shi together, every month, more Earn a little wages.

Thinking about Feng Sandao's help indirectly, Chen Rou moved his hand and threw ten copper coins into it, which can be regarded as saving Feng Sandao a punch.

"Thank you, little lady, it's easy to go, little lady."

The boy on the stool saw Chen Rou's movements with keen eyes, and thanked Chen Rou cleverly.

As soon as Feng Sandao looked up in the direction the copper coins were flying towards, he was punched, and he grinned in pain.

If you say what Feng Sandao regrets the most in his life, he will definitely say that he came to this Poshenshui Town, entered that Poliu Village, the family walked and scattered, and even the grandson couldn't see him if he wanted to. up.

(End of this chapter)