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Chapter 7 Grievances and Revenge

Fangyuan didn't know whether it was right or wrong to do so, but he knew that he had to stick to his heart in whatever he did, and he could only do it according to his heart. As for whether it was right or wrong, it didn't matter to him.

And Fangyuan's true intention is that you respect me a foot and I respect you a foot. Of course, the opposite is also true. Fangyuan never thinks that he is a good person.

However, he doesn't think he is a bad person. At least he has never done anything harmful to nature, let alone bully the weak.

He threw the three quilts from the wall, and he threw the bundle of things out through the rain drain. It was a long strip and relatively heavy, so he couldn't throw it out at all. He had to slide it out through the rain drain.

go out.

After getting out of the rain drain hole again, Fangyuan quickly moved the things into the vegetable cellar. After running four more times, Fangyuan transported everything into the vegetable cellar.

Fangyuan put the quilts on the reed flowers, and then opened the newspaper-wrapped thing. When he saw what was inside, Fangyuan's eyes lit up.

Because this is a bundle of cloth, yes, it is cloth, and it feels good to the touch, so it must be a good batch of cloth.

There is a whole bundle, which can be used to make a lot of clothes. However, the color of the cloth is black, which is not suitable for children like Fangyuan. It is more suitable for middle-aged or elderly people.

Yes, this is a gift from the woolen mill to the people above. How can there be young people among the people above?

This sleeping cloth was rolled into a cylinder with a diameter of twenty centimeters. After a visual inspection of the circumference, it was at least twenty meters long.

This much cloth is enough for him to use for many years. Although the color is a bit inappropriate, it is better than nothing.

With these things in hand, Fangyuan wanted to go to the city because he needed to find someone to make two sets of clothes and buy some other things.

On the Qinghe side, Fangyuan didn't dare to go shopping, but it was different in the city, because there were more wealthy people in the city, and it was not impossible for a child to come out with a few dollars.

But before going, Fangyuan also needs to prepare some things. First, he needs to bring some food, and then cotton and cloth.

Fangyuan first steamed some steamed cakes, and then took apart a quilt. Sure enough, all the stuff inside was new cotton.

Next, Fangyuan opened the bundle of fabric and made it about four or five meters long. He used the bicycle strip knife to cut it out and folded it again.

After everything was done, Fangyuan went out and took a look. It was still midnight, probably around four o'clock at most. It was the best time to leave, so as not to be seen.

He tied the things into a bundle, carried them on his back, and left. Of course, he disguised the entrance to the vegetable cellar before leaving.

Two or three hours later, it was already dawn, and Fangyuan arrived outside Deshengmen with his things on his back. He raised his head and glanced at the Deshengmen tower, and then went in.

It was too early at this time, and it was impossible for the tailor shop to open, so Fangyuan found a place to sit down, put down his things, and took out a piece of cake to chew on.

After walking such a long way, Fangyuan was really thirsty and hungry. Unfortunately, he didn't bring water because there was nothing to hold it.

After taking a few bites of the steamed cake, Fangyuan couldn't eat anymore because he was thirsty, and thirst is more uncomfortable than hunger.

Fangyuan put her things on her back again and prepared to find a place to drink some water. When she entered Deshengmen, she found Deshengmen Inner Street.

There are those kinds of courtyards everywhere here, and they are also large courtyards. In places like this, there are usually dozens of people in one courtyard, but there are large courtyards that can accommodate hundreds of people.

Of course, it can also be called a large courtyard. There are many such houses at this time, not only at Deshengmen, but also at the front door.

In a place like this, it's easy to find a place with water.

Fangyuan casually came to the entrance of a large courtyard and went in directly. There happened to be a middle-aged woman washing clothes inside the gate. Fangyuan walked over and said politely: "Hello, aunt, can you give me a sip of water?"

Hearing Fangyuan's voice, the middle-aged woman raised her head and saw that Fangyuan was a child. She was surprised and said, "Yes, of course. Just wait, I'll get you some water."

"No need, auntie, just tap water." The faucet was next to the middle-aged woman, Fang Yuan pointed.

"How can I drink cold water? Just wait a minute."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Fangyuan to say anything, he stood up, wiped his hands, and walked into the house.

Fangyuan originally wanted to drink some tap water and leave, but after thinking about it, he decided to wait a moment! Otherwise, he would have already left by the time someone brought the water out, which would be a bit rude.

The middle-aged woman came out very quickly, and it only took about two minutes at most. She came out of the house with a bowl of water, smiled and said to Yuan Yuan, "Drink quickly."

"Thank you!" Fang Yuan took the bowl and thanked the middle-aged woman before starting to drink.

"This kid, it's just a bowl of water, why do you want to thank me?"

Although the middle-aged woman said this, Fangyuan still looked at her deeply after drinking the water.

He wants to remember the face of the middle-aged woman. Fangyuan is a person who repays kindness with a drop of water as a spring. To the middle-aged woman, it is just a bowl of water, but here in Fangyuan, this is kindness.

After going out, Fangyuan took another look at this courtyard house and remembered this place in his mind. He would definitely repay the favor if he had the opportunity in the future.

When he was no longer thirsty, Fangyuan had an appetite. He took out the cake and ate it while walking.

Soon Fangyuan found a tailor shop, but the shop was not open yet, mainly because Fangyuan arrived too early.

If people knew that Fangyuan came from Qinghe, they would probably be even more surprised! This is more than ten kilometers!

After walking more than ten kilometers and arriving so early, when did Fangyuan start setting off? Even if Fangyuan is an adult, he is still a child! Aren't you afraid?

Of course Fangyuan is not afraid. He is an atheist and does not believe in monsters. Besides, strictly speaking, he is not a child, he just wears the appearance of a child.

After finishing the steamed cake in his hand, Fangyuan sat in front of the tailor shop and waited for more than an hour before a middle-aged man came over.

He glanced at Fangyuan first, then went over and opened the door without saying anything.

Seeing the middle-aged man open the door, Fangyuan quickly stood up and walked over.

"What's your business?"

Although the clothes Fangyuan wore were very clean, they were covered in patches. He probably regarded Fangyuan as a beggar.

Fangyuan's clothes are probably fine in Qinghe, but they won't be good after arriving in the city.

Although there is little food and drink in the city, most people even wear old clothes. Of course, there are many people with patches on their clothes, but there are absolutely no patches like Fangyuan.

"Hello, master, can you make clothes here?" Fangyuan asked quickly.

"You make clothes?" After hearing Fangyuan's words, the middle-aged man's tone changed.

This is the case in the imperial capital. Everyone who comes is a guest. As long as you are a guest, no matter how big or small, you must use the honorific title. This is called harmony and wealth.

"Yeah!" Fang Yuan nodded.

"Please come in." The middle-aged man quickly let Fang Yuan in.

After entering, Fangyuan put down the things on his back, opened it and said, "I will make two sets of cotton-padded clothes and two sets of coats."

"No problem." The smile on the middle-aged man's face grew wider.

The middle-aged man quickly brought a ruler over to help measure the square and circle. While measuring, he took a pen to write it down in a notebook, and the measurement was quickly completed.

There is no problem in making outerwear, but there is a problem in making cotton-padded clothes, that is, Fangyuan does not have the lining to make cotton-padded clothes.

"Little comrade, you have no dignity!" the middle-aged man said, looking at the things in the circle.

"Yeah! I know, how about using this as a lining?" Fang Yuan said, pointing to the cloth he brought over.

The middle-aged man, the master of the tailor shop, touched the fabric and said: "This cloth is good for making noodles or clothes, but it is a bit too hard for lining, making it uncomfortable to wear."

"What should we do?" Fangyuan lost his temper. Just as the master said, the cloth was indeed too hard for the lining.

Seeing Fangyuan like this, the middle-aged man thought for a moment and said, "Let's do this! I happen to have a piece of cloth here that can be used as a lining, so I'll give it to you to use!"

Hearing what the master said, Fangyuan was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the master. Fangyuan was just a child on the surface, but he was really not a child. Could he understand that the master had more to say behind him.

"You're such a little comrade, your fabric is good, and you are rich. Can you give me the cloth you got from being rich, and treat it like I'm changing it for you."

Hearing what the master said, Fangyuan breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that he was interested in this piece of cloth. Yes, this was the cloth that the woolen mill was going to give to him. It was definitely a good cloth.

It's just that after making clothes for him, there doesn't seem to be much left. At most, it's enough to make a set of clothes for a child.

"But it seems there isn't much left!" Fang Yuan looked at the master and said.

"It doesn't matter, actually I just want to make a new dress for our child."

At this time, even the tailor shop was a state-owned unit, and the master was just an ordinary employee, with a manager above him.

It is estimated that the piece of cloth he mentioned that can be used as lining is his own, and he plans to use it to make clothes for his children. Now that he sees some extra good cloth in Fangyuan, he made this comment.

To be honest, I have no objection to this master pretending to benefit Fangyuan for his own benefit. Everyone just takes what they need. Fangyuan needs the cloth in his hand, and he also needs the remaining cloth from Fangyuan.

"Little comrade, what do you think? If it doesn't work, just pretend I didn't say anything." Seeing Fangyuan not speaking, the master said quickly.

"Okay, okay, I'll do as you say." Fangyuan nodded quickly and said.

Hearing what Fangyuan said, the master smiled and said, "Okay, I will issue an invoice to you right now, and you can come and pick it up in the afternoon."

The tailor shop is not just a middle-aged man, but there are several people there. He is probably on duty today, so he came so early.

"Um!"

After the master issued the ticket, Fangyuan took the ticket and left. He was not only here to make clothes, but also to buy things.

You still need to buy some necessary daily necessities, as well as pots and pans.

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