He took out the purse from his arms, opened it, and was stunned.
In the small purse, there was also some change. There were actually a few extra banknotes.
He quickly opened it and took a look. There are five in total, each worth one thousand taels. A full five thousand taels. This was nothing in the past, when he was in Bianjing City.
But for him now, it is a huge sum of money, enough for him and his sister to live on for several years.
His heart ached slightly, and he felt touched and disappointed at the same time. He thought that it must have been Hua Qingqing who had quietly stuffed it into his pocket just now.
For a moment, he didn't know what to do. He didn't want to take it, but he and his sister needed to eat. Especially my younger sister, she still needs to grow.
My sister is too thin. He's one year old and still can't speak. I can't even stand steadily. If he doesn't think about himself, he has to think about his sister.
Finally he gritted his teeth and accepted it.
He just considered himself as selling himself to the Hua family temporarily. I thought of what Hua Changjue said about helping him do things. Okay, then go and help. Do your best in whatever you can do.
He simply took the money, bought some buns, and a pot of goat milk for his sister, then walked towards the small inn where they were staying temporarily.
When we entered the inn, the proprietress was very welcoming.
The proprietress said to Shen Jialin, “Mr. Shen, someone wants you to help write a letter!”
"It's from the coffin shop next door!"
Recently, Shen Jialin has been helping others write letters to earn a little money, which can be used as a supplement.
Shen Jialin nodded, carried her sister and went to the coffin shop next door.
The proprietress smiled and said, “Oh, Mr. Shen can go by himself, I will help you look after the child.”
"Who would take such a young child to a coffin shop?"
“It’s so bad for the children.”
Having said that, the proprietress took the child.
Shen Jialin was stunned for a moment, but finally nodded, gave the proprietress a few copper coins, and then patted the child's head, "Brother will be back soon! You be good, ha!"
Shen Jialin looked at the child again and went next door.
The proprietress's smiling face immediately turned cold. He held the child by the scruff of the neck with one hand and carried him to the inn.
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