Actually, crying doesn't mean it's painful. Sometimes it's also touching and exciting. Look how good and free it is now. She took a deep breath of air. It's good in ancient times. It's completely unpolluted water. It's not polluted.
The air. She jumped up, then threw the bundle and ran forward.
"I want to make money. I want lots and lots of houses and lots of handsome guys with lots of money..." Her voice echoed throughout the valley, so happy and unscrupulous.
Still by the small lake, Rong Xiaoyu was looking ahead quietly, not knowing what he was looking at or thinking. He lowered his head and looked at his reflection in the lake, but there was still that kind of connection in his eyes.
Innately noble, he sighed, then took out a small pouch from his waist, and took out something like a stick from it. When he twisted it, he was instantly hit.
With a bang, it was like a grand fireworks exploded in the air.
Shen Bingning raised her face and glanced at the sky strangely,
"It's strange, there are people setting off fireworks in broad daylight, and you can't see them. What a waste?" She shook her hair, who cares, she was going to make money.
She walked along a path. Anyway, there is a road here, so you can always go down the mountain. Occasionally, she met some people cutting wood. She also asked them about the way down the mountain. Carrying her own baggage, she was curious all the way.
Arriving at the town at the foot of the mountain with excitement, it was just her image. She tugged on her clothes and saw that she was a beggar. She couldn't imitate others to beg for food. No, she shook her head. She absolutely
Don't ask for a plate. She has hands and feet, so she doesn't do that kind of thing. She will look down on herself.
However, she sat aside and looked at the streets with people coming and going. She was still as confused and at a loss as when she first came here. She also said that she wanted to make a lot of money, but when the question came, what should she do?
Go and make your first pot of gold.
Selling popular songs, she couldn't even remember the lyrics. Making soap, she didn't know how to make glass, let alone glass. Opening a brothel, she had no capital, she felt her stomach, alas, she was hungry, she hadn't eaten in a long time, but
, my arms are empty, I don’t have a penny, I can’t even buy a bun,
She propped up her face, sighed feebly, and couldn't help but touch her belly. She was so hungry, and her hand accidentally touched a jade pendant hanging around her neck. This, she pulled out the jade pendant and put it down.
In the palm of his hand, this jade was given by him. He said that he always carries this jade pendant with him.
There is some warm temperature on the jade pendant, which comes from her body, and maybe also from his body.
Her stomach rang again, so she ignored it. She bit her lip, stood up, and walked around the street. When she saw a pawn shop, she hesitated for a long time, but she still chose to walk over, but soon
Finally, she came back again and walked into the pawn shop.
If you want to pawn something off, the shopkeeper inside couldn't help but curl his lips when he saw her like this. His voice was also reluctant. After asking, he continued to make his own plans without looking at her again.
Shen Bingning walked over and placed the jade pendant on the table, "I thought..."
The shopkeeper stretched out his hand and took the jade pendant. He touched it a few times and didn't know what he was thinking.
"Death or life?" He put down the jade pendant and squinted at Shen Bingning with a pair of eyes looking down on him.
"Live..." Before she could finish her words, the shopkeeper continued to turn the abacus beads, "Death is worth two ounces, living is worth one ounce."