A Handbook of Happiness for Small Farmers

Chapter 391 What If I Were Your Granddaughter?
Seeing Qin Ke'er staring at him closely, shopkeeper Xu couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

This look seems puzzled at first glance, but as long as you pay attention a little bit, you can see the doubts in that look.

Seeing Shopkeeper Xu's embarrassed face and not knowing how to speak, Qin Ke'er couldn't help but sneered, and opened his mouth to ask: "What did the Wang family do that is so unreasonable that they need to exchange such a thick stack of banknotes for me?" forgiveness."

"Girl, this, this..." Shopkeeper Xu became more and more at a loss for words, no matter how stupid Qin Keer was, he could still hear that shopkeeper Xu was suffering.

"Shopkeeper Xu, it was me, Qin Ke'er, who encountered today's incident, and behind me, Qin Ke'er, is inextricably linked with the Wei family. In addition, it happened that Xiaoju and the others came to report to you today, so The Wang family sent such a thick stack of banknotes to show their apology after doing something wrong. Right?"

The simple words and the calm tone made Shopkeeper Xu break out in a cold sweat.

He nodded slightly, but shopkeeper Xu felt that his head was as heavy as a thousand catties, and once he nodded, it was difficult to lift it up again.

"Shopkeeper Xu, according to your age, it's not surprising that I call you grandpa, right?"

Qin Ke'er suddenly changed the subject and stopped mentioning the Wang family's affairs.

"Yes." Shopkeeper Xu's answer this time was straightforward.However, this does not mean that shopkeeper Xu has no doubts in his heart. On the contrary, seeing Qin Keer's calm performance, shopkeeper Xu always feels uneasy.

"If I were your granddaughter, or in other words, it was your granddaughter who encountered this incident today, shopkeeper Xu, I would like to ask you, would you accept this stack of banknotes?" Qin Keer opened the banknotes , squeezed by hand, trembling in the air.

Shopkeeper Xu, who was raising his hand to wipe his sweat, froze suddenly, his eyes fixed on Qin Ke'er's small face.

A small face that was still childish, but now it was serious.Such an expression did not make shopkeeper Xu have the urge to laugh, on the contrary, shopkeeper Xu's heart was tightly clenched.

It is a very obvious and simple truth, you can put it on yourself, or you can't put it on yourself, but the result is completely different.

Slowly putting down his sweat-wiping hand, shopkeeper Xu took the banknote hanging in Qin Keer's hand, and put the banknote back into the envelope according to the old creases.

Standing up silently, shopkeeper Xu turned and walked towards the door with the envelope full of bank notes.

"Girl Qin, today, the old man, I have been taught."

When he was about to walk out of the door of the room, shopkeeper Xu said such a sentence.

Looking at Shopkeeper Xu's stumbling back, Qin Ke'er suddenly felt very distressed.

An old man who is over half a hundred years old is being preached by himself today, and Qin Ke'er feels that he is too cruel.

But there are some things that I simply don't have the ability to do. If I don't find a pair of strong hands to help me, then what happens to me today is hard to guarantee that it won't happen to others in the future.

Just as Qin Ke'er was sitting on the stool, thinking about what happened today, a loud noise suddenly came from outside the window.

The Zuixian Pavilion guest rooms are usually located on the third floor, and because everyone was worried that Qin Ke'er would catch a cold, they had already closed the windows, so Qin Ke'er couldn't quite hear what was going on outside.It wasn't until the window was opened that Qin Ke'er noticed that someone was fighting on the street below Zuixian's attic.

(End of this chapter)