Chapter 11 The Little Daoist Boy Who Goes Out to Work
Su Li jumped out of the door... Having a mature mentality does not mean that he has no childishness. After all, his experiences in the previous life are a layer away and not so real. In this life, he was sent to the Sword Sect Mountain Gate to receive various trainings from an early age.
This kind of training is really the first time you go shopping alone. How can you not feel happy?
And before he left, he was specially given Gu Zhuzi's sword for self-defense... But from this point, it can be seen that the old Taoist priest actually cares about Su Li very much. It's just that the old Taoist priest won't take this kind of care seriously.
If you put it in words and show it in the open, he probably doesn't need the gratitude of a little boy.
But Su Li saw it all in his eyes and remembered it in his heart. He felt that his original decision couldn't be more correct.
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This town is called "Huima Town", which means that the caravans from the mainland can almost turn around and return here, because further north from here, it is really a place where heaven and earth don't care, not only there are groups of
There are even horsemen disguised as bandits wandering around.
The reason why Huima Town is able to settle here is because both the horse bandits and the garrison need a place to rest and provide food and accommodation. This is why this town can exist proudly under a certain tacit understanding.
Su Li came to the town and looked around. Everything seemed so interesting and novel. Of course, everyone around him was also looking at him, because there had been no children in this town for more than ten years...
Feeling the gazes from around him, Su Li quickly calmed down his expression, and after looking around for a while he found a car dealership. Then under the boss's surprised eyes, he asked: "Boss, I want a flatbed truck. Could you please introduce me to it?"
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However, the boss was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed, and then asked: "Little boy, why do you want to buy a pallet truck? Are you going to move your parents to the fields?"
Su Li was already a little angry after hearing this. Wasn't the shopkeeper's words a mockery of him having no father or mother? But he still remembered his own affairs, so he suppressed his anger and said, "Shopkeeper, I need a truck.
Load things, please help prepare."
When the store owner heard what Su Li said, he didn't care even more. He opened his mouth to say something...
But Su Li suddenly jumped in front of him and said: "My master and I have been walking in this northwest land for nearly two months, and we have seen the customs and customs here. I heard that there is a customary 'Four Irritations' here? The store owner, maybe
You are used to talking nonsense and bullying the weak, but this time I advise you to think carefully before speaking."
The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that this little boy would actually say such a thing to him in a serious manner... He ignored him. He was talking about the kind of people in the northwest wasteland that you should try not to touch: monks, Taoist priests, etc.
Women, children. And Su Li, a Taoist boy wearing Taoist robes, obviously occupies two of them by himself!
Even though he knew that Su Li might be trying to help him, the store owner still broke out in cold sweat. He probably saw Su Li's well-behaved face and subconsciously acted like a bully and ignored the people in this land.
The rules of survival.
So the store hesitated for a moment, and finally made the judgment that a smart person should have: "Okay, the cart you want is over there, and I'll charge you sixty cents."
Su Li frowned slightly because he was not sure whether the price was appropriate.
"Don't frown. The prices here are definitely more expensive than those in the south. But you have also seen the environment here. I am the only one who can sell scooters within a hundred miles. If you want to buy it, just pay. If you can't,
Please leave now, don't say I'm bullying you here." The store owner's tone was still very tough, but he was already acting like a businessman.
Su Li hesitated slightly after hearing this, but he still took out his money bag, counted out sixty copper coins and handed them over... The reason why he hesitated was because these were Gu Chuozi's money. Gu Chuozi could not care about it, but as a
The servant boy who does the work must consider whether the expense is worth it.
Upon seeing this, the store owner relaxed slightly. While reaching out to take the money, he thought that he would arrange for someone to track down the little Taoist boy's whereabouts... This little boy seemed to have a lot of money, but he must find out what was behind him.
What other characters would be easy to take action with?
How could it be possible for someone who could survive and do well in this northwest land to do so simply? There is no shortage of minions in this small town, and they must have made up their minds to follow Su Li to find out the situation.
But at this moment, a big hand suddenly patted the shopkeeper's shoulder. The shopkeeper turned his head in shock, only to see a tall, yellow-faced man baring his teeth at him and saying, "Old Ma, what are you doing again?"
Are you trying to trick people? You can obviously buy this cart for twenty cents, but you actually sold it to my little benefactor for sixty cents!"
Su Li looked at the yellow-faced man in surprise, and then remembered that he called himself 'little benefactor', and immediately understood what was going on. He said with some embarrassment: "I remember you, you are the one..."
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"That's right, I'm the guy whose intestines leaked all over the floor and were stuffed back and sewn up by your benefactor!" The yellow-faced man said with a carefree expression, but his expression was a little twitching when he said this.
Apparently that experience left him with few good memories.
"Han Chuang, you said he was the one who saved you?" The store owner didn't believe it at all.
The yellow-faced man, Han Chuang, raised his fist as big as a casserole and hit the shaft of a carriage next to the old horse with a 'bang'! The shaft was smashed into pieces. Then he said angrily.
: "When have I ever deceived anyone? My little benefactor's medical skills are amazing, how can you, a person like an insect, be able to guess?"
"Okay Han Chuang, twenty cents is twenty cents, don't break my things!" The store owner looked at Han Chuang's broken car shaft with a distressed look on his face but did not dare to say anything.
"Ha, this is twenty cents, here it is for you." Han Chuang grinned and was about to put down the money and go to push the cart.
But Su Li stopped him at this time and said, "Wait!"
"What's wrong? Little benefactor." Han Chuang asked doubtfully.
"It's better to take my money." Su Li said calmly and insistently.
"What are you talking about? You and the old Taoist priest are both my benefactors. What's wrong with me giving some money and effort to my benefactor?" Han Chuang asked angrily.
But Su Li pursed his lips slightly, and then said earnestly: "I know that Uncle Han Chuang, you want to make friends with the master from me, but you have to know that I am just a servant of the master. Is it okay for me to do things for the master now?
Okay, but you can't randomly take over the cause and effect for his old man outside. If you really want to see me, uncle, then just go to the Taoist temple outside the town on your own, and we will stay there for a while."
After saying that, Su Li paid his share of the money, then pushed the cart and walked outside. He still had to purchase many things, but he had no time to waste here.