Boss Xia and his gang started playing the emotional card again.
"Nan Sheng, you are alone now, don't you have family to take care of you?
Now that we have lost Chanjuan, your uncle will treat you as his own daughter from now on.
You have two older brothers, I guarantee you won't be bullied."
"No, I'm fine on my own, go back to where you came from!"
Nan Sheng refused directly.
Boss Xia refused to give up.
"Look, you've sold yourself into slavery and can't even live in this house. My uncle is old, so just consider it your filial duty to me."
"You're right, I don't have any use for this house anymore."
Boss Xia was delighted, thinking that there was a turning point.
"Today, this house is selling for thirty taels. If anyone pays cash immediately, I will transfer the ownership directly."
Nan Sheng gasped.
Boss Xia got anxious and started cursing.
Nan Sheng turned a deaf ear.
Nan Sheng’s house was the first one built in the village, neither good nor bad.
The selling price was thirty taels, but I didn't expect anyone to buy it.
Although it's a bit high, I just want to make Boss Xia and the others give up.
"Here, this is thirty taels. Let's go transfer the ownership!"
Mr. Zhang spoke up in the crowd.
Mr. Zhang has a harmonious family and filial children. He has the money he earns as a teacher and the money his children earn.
One reason he bought the house was that he didn't want to be bullied by Nan Sheng and other annoying relatives.
One reason is that the son will get married in the future, and if the son cannot use the money, then give it to the daughter as a dowry.
Nan Sheng didn't expect that someone would actually pay for it.
Under the urging of Mr. Zhang, the two signed the agreement and asked someone to take the money to the government to complete the formalities.
Boss Xia had no more roles to play, so he packed up and left in disgrace.
Nan Sheng thought about selling the house, cleaning it up, and then went back to tidy up the things at home.
There were not many valuable items left, and Nan Jing and Xia Chanjuan sold them all secretly.
There wasn't much in my room, just a bed made of wooden boards. I had already packed up everything else.
Ever since Nan Sheng left home, there has been no need to worry about the hygiene in the house.
After Nan Jing left, Xia Chanjuan searched Nan Jing's house thoroughly, but found nothing valuable, so she just threw the bedding all over the floor.
Nan Sheng rolled up Nanjing's clothes and bedding and gave them to the beggar.
I went to Xia's room to tidy it up. The room was full of bottles and jars, which showed that Xia's life was not very good.
Nan Sheng sighed and started to pack up.
The same bedding and clothes were given to beggars.
There were also a lot of miscellaneous items piled under Xia's bed. Nan Sheng covered her mouth and nose with a cloth and started to clean up.
At the very back, I found an inconspicuous little box, in the corner.
If the window wasn't open and the sunlight wasn't shining in, it wouldn't be easy to see.
Nan Sheng looked at the box, and long-forgotten memories emerged.
This was secretly hidden by their father when they were imprisoned.
Later, with the disappearance of his father, he was forgotten.
I thought it was lost, but I didn't expect it to be with Xia's.
After Nan Sheng opened it, she saw the toys she played with as a child, all of which were made for her by her father.
Nan Sheng played with it for a while and then put it back.
Nan Sheng has the habit of arranging things in order, just like the game he often played with his father when he was a child.
Unexpectedly, after these toys were neatly arranged in order in this box, they just covered the bottom.
Satisfiedly, he closed the lid.
Before she could feel the surprise, Nan Sheng heard a "click".
It came from the box.
Nan Sheng quickly opened it to see what was going on.
Suddenly I found that there was a gap between the wooden board inside the box and the outer layer.
After Nan Sheng carefully took it, she was stunned by the scene inside.
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