I Was Called a Poor Widow, But I Relied on My Supernatural Powers To Fight Back In Ancient Times

Chapter 379 Rent a house for a day

"No, the boss has an order not to cause trouble. Our purpose is to collect grain, not to robber."

Shopkeeper Wang looked at Wu Da beside him, raised his hand and tilted his forehead.

 “You still thought it was the boss of the second boss?”

Even though they are two brothers, the styles of the two bosses are completely different, one is literary and the other is martial, but he admires the big boss's style, looks elegant, but makes a lot of money.

“Oh, it’s really Sister-in-law Bai. Yingzi has good eyesight and can recognize her from afar.”

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Thinking about selling grain, Baiyunxi waved his hand.

Baiyunxi walked along the main street to the entrance of Yangshu Alley. Just when she was about to ask Zhang Daqiang for help, she heard someone calling her from behind.

They were all raised by the boss. They were guardians in name, but secretly they were thugs, protecting the safety of the boss and the shops. "You kid, why are you going to such a dangerous place? Although the **** team makes a lot of money, the danger is equal. You, don't just focus on money. Those are life-saving money. Holding hot hands, you still have to be honest. Squatting down in a safe place, saving up a wife's book, marrying a woman and living a happy life is the right thing to do."

“Sister, since I’ve met you, I want to trouble you with something, but I know someone’s house is vacant around here, and I want to rent it for a day.”

With a hearty laugh, Zhao Sanniang came over carrying a bamboo basket with a few celery plants in it.

I heard that the boss of the big boss is a member of the army. As long as he goes to the northwest, he will be safe if he is escorted by the army.

Zhao Sanniang handed the basket to her daughter and stretched out her hand to take Bai Yunxi's arm, "We are already at the door of the house. Come home with me and sit down, have a sip of tea and rest, and let's chat."

Wuda rubbed his forehead and smiled, "I'm used to it, and I can't change it for a while."

Shopkeeper Wang looked around and whispered.

Shopkeeper Wang sighed, glanced at Wu Da, turned around and went back.

 Two hundred five. Two hundred and thirty-four. One hundred and forty-six. Seventy-five

"one day?"

 “Hehe...Brother Wang is still well-informed, and brother has learned a lesson.”

 Seeing the mother and daughter, Bai Yunxi reached out and stroked Yingzi's bun.

“What a coincidence, the little girl has grown a lot taller.”

“Be careful in the near future. If someone makes trouble again, just give them a good scare. The big boss wants to collect a batch of grain as soon as possible and transport it to the northwest. We can’t delay any longer.”

Wu Da rubbed his chin, "If there is a chance in the future, please ask Brother Wang to say a few words of kindness to my brother, so that I can also go and gain experience, and earn some money for running errands."

“What do you know? Our big boss is not an ordinary person. It’s easy to get things done if there are people above us. There’s another saying you forgot, wealth is found in danger. As long as it’s arranged well, a large piece of silver is like picking up stones.”

 The main reason is that their boss is a standard elegant gentleman and is not suitable for going to a land of tigers and wolves. In case of danger, people like them can't quench their thirst with water far away.

"Grandma benefactor, mother, I saw my grandma benefactor." As he spoke, an eight or nine-year-old girl stood in front of him, looking up at her with crooked eyes.

Wuda followed closely behind and spoke in a low voice,

“Brother Wang, the war in the northwest is tense. Although we can make a lot of money by transporting food there, isn’t it too risky?”

“If we can’t change it, we have to change it. We have to keep up with the boss’s style of doing things...Also, the sister-in-law just now is not an ordinary person. She was also a lady who held the title of adjudicator, which is a pity~”

 Zhao Sanniang blinked and plucked her ears, a little suspicious that she heard wrongly.

Referring to the price of goods in the Song Dynasty, one bucket = 12 kilograms.

 (End of this chapter)