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Chapter 482 Where did the flying thief come from?

Ding Shouxin was right, he wasted money to prevent disaster, he gave the so-called sesame oil money, and Qin Liuxi stopped.

At night, Qin Liuxi went to Ding's Mansion to collect some talismans. He listened to the corner of the room and saw how fearful and speculative they were about her, and then left without hesitation.

It's good to be cautious, so that you can act cautiously and not commit suicide.

On the second day, the Ding family sent a lot of medicinal materials and New Year's gifts, but the Qin family returned them all, saying that they were not rewarded for their efforts, which made the Ding family very angry.

The Qin family had no intention of giving them this step, let alone giving them this face.

Fortunately, nothing bad happened next. Those who were sick were all cured, and their bodies did not feel as heavy or tired as they had been in the past few days. This knowledge made everyone feel relieved and yet more depressed and cautious.

Such an obvious gap is definitely due to Qin Liuxi's evil hand that had been quietly behind the scenes.

And she really has this ability.

When Ding Shouxin thought of this, he immediately issued an order to the Ding family. They must not conflict with the Qin family. Otherwise, they will be severely punished according to family laws. No matter how angry the Ding family is, they can only obey orders. Who dares to confront the evil spirit head-on?

ah?

Without the Ding family causing trouble, the Qin family's life has returned to silence. If Mrs. Qin hadn't recovered, everyone would have thought that the Ding family's arrogant visit was a dream.

Far away in the northwest, several elders of the Qin family felt as if they were dreaming as soon as they entered the small courtyard with their bright and clean eyes.

The new house has no leaks and has several rooms, which is enough for their family of six. It also has a kitchen. The small courtyard is only one block away from the well shop where they buy water, which is very convenient.

Qin Boqing looked at the steward who brought them here with a pale face, and asked with some disbelief: "Steward Zhao, is this really a house for us?"

"Why, you think it's not glamorous enough?" Manager Zhao looked at him.

Qin Boqing quickly shook his head and said: "No, I just think that a small person is so virtuous and capable."

The house they originally lived in was livable, but it was also dilapidated. Compared to the one in front of them, it was a whole lot of space.

And he was just a boy, so why did the steward arrange such a good house for him?

Not only that, the family also has a better and easier job. The eldest brother can work as a cashier in a restaurant. The second brother is a little bit worse, but he does not have to do such dangerous work as mining, but works as a porter in a restaurant.

A little lifter.

As for himself, he was brought along by Manager Zhao as a handyman to run errands.

Manager Zhao looked at the men in front of him, old and young, and said, "I'm just being entrusted to take care of you."

How can you be so virtuous? Of course the smoke came out of the ancestral grave and a good girl was born.

Entrusted by someone?

Qin Yuanshan leaned forward with his back on his back, cupped his hands and said, "I wonder who this benefactor's name is? We might as well repay the favor in the future."

Manager Zhao said: "I will tell you when I should let you know. Just live your life peacefully and don't cause trouble. As for Qin Boqing..."

He glanced at Qin Boqing's empty left sleeve and said: "After the Chinese New Year, you will stay with me and do errands. Of course, if you can't accept the huge gap from a big man to an errand boy for others, you don't have to come."

Qin Boqing said quickly: "Manager Zhao supports me, no one dares to disobey me."

Manager Zhao nodded, took off a purse from his waist and threw it to him: "Have a peaceful New Year. By the way, there are also letters and things sent by your Qin family in it."

After he finished speaking, he was about to leave, and Qin Boqing quickly sent him out.

After Manager Zhao was sent away, several people looked at each other in confusion. Qin Yuanshan said: "I don't know who is secretly taking care of us, so we are so lucky. That's all, according to Manager Zhao, we will know when we know it. Third brother, you will follow me from now on."

Manager Zhao, please be more alert. Let’s go in and see what has been brought to the house.”

The group of people helped each other into their new home. Looking at the clean and bright house everywhere, the gloom before seemed to have dissipated a lot.

If nothing unexpected happens, they may live here for several years, or even for a lifetime.



It snowed heavily in many places in Dafeng. Because of this, many road sections were blocked.

At the foot of Qingpingguan Mountain, a few people on horseback wearing thick cloaks almost cried with joy when they saw the Taoist temple halfway up the mountain.

finally reached.

Swish.

The thick curtain of the carriage that they were protecting in the middle was lifted, revealing a bearded face, looking at the shining golden roof of the palace, and gave the carriage wall a heavy blow.

Inside the car, a man yelled: "Xiong Er, if you are harder, this only car will be smashed to pieces by you."

Xiong Er sucked in his nose which was red from the cold, and said, "Don't you allow me to get excited? We're finally here, Jing Xiaosi, if we don't come here again, we're afraid we'll have to spend the New Year on the road. That would be too miserable, ugh."

Jing Xiaosi snorted, glanced at the golden dome, and said disgustedly: "Hurry up and close the curtain, it's freezing."

As he spoke, he sneezed twice more.

It took them more than two months to travel from the southern Hunan village to Qingping Temple. This journey was full of twists and turns and many difficulties. They were either sick and resting or were stranded halfway because of heavy snowfall. There was still a long way to go.

, the carriage skidded and fell into the ditch, completely destroying the carriage. It was extremely unlucky.

The whole group was tortured to the point of doubting their lives. Jing Xiaosi, a delicate young man, lost his temper. If the road back to Beijing wasn't more difficult, he would have wanted to go home.

However, the more this idea came up, the more I felt it would be a waste to give up halfway, so I kept bumping and bumping along the way, becoming more and more courageous with every setback.

The time has come.

Not to mention Xiong Er's excitement, Jing Xiaosi also had the urge to cry.

If this were spread back to the dandy circles in the capital, they would probably laugh to death. His twists and turns along the way were just to add some spice, and this level of difficulty, after countless hardships, is as difficult as writing a wild essay about reaching the sky.

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"When we get to Qingpingguan, we have to ask Miss Qin to take care of us, or it will kill me." Xiong Er said, rubbing his hands.

Jing Xiaosi thought, who wouldn't? This year's winter is also colder than before. Is it said that the auspicious snow heralds a good harvest? If it passes, it will be a disaster.

A group of people entered the Taoist temple from the mountain road used for carriages. However, there seemed to be no people along the way.

We had to stop at the back mountain gate, which was also closed.

"Could it be that Taoist temples have closed down because of the lack of popularity?" Xiong Er wailed in his heart. They were so unlucky!

Jing Xiaosi patted him: "What nonsense are you talking about? How could such a bright golden dome go bankrupt? Shuangqi, you guys go and pat the door."

The boy known as Shuangqi came forward and banged the door, but no one came.

"How about I climb over the wall and have a look?" Xiong Er looked at the high wall and was eager to try.

Without waiting for Jing Xiaosi's reply, he took a few steps back and climbed up the wall. After barely climbing to the top of the wall, a cold voice rang out.

"Where did the flying thief come from to steal things and sneak into the Taoist temple?"

Xiong Er was so frightened that he fell off the wall and fell into a dog's excrement.

Sure enough, this bad luck has not passed. Damn, it hurts so much!

I heard that Eryang has started again, everyone, take care!


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