The person who came in was a woman with messy hair like grass, who seemed to be in her sixties. Her face was filled with sorrow, and when she walked into the Pawnshop, she hesitated and did not dare to move a step for a long time.
Her eyes just kept looking around, and the shock on her face was beyond words. She would never have dreamed that she would come to such a place?
"Tian Di Pawnshop? Where is this?"
The woman had a dull look in her eyes, as if she was confused. How did she get here?
And where is this?
Am I dreaming?
"This is a pawn shop. You can pawn everything you have and get everything you want! Including your life!"
Zhang Fan has seen too many guests like this, but most of the time, there are gods and ghosts, and it is rare to see a mortal like this.
"I don't want my life. I just want my son to come back to me willingly. I don't want anything else. I can give everything as long as you want what you want..."
How could this voice, kneeling on the ground and almost collapsing, make such a request?
Zhang Fan didn't say anything. He was a god here, but even if he was a god, he didn't know what was going on with such nonsense.
Zhang Fan gave Hua Yueying a look, telling the woman to lie down slowly and explain everything about her son.
"My son is almost 30 years old this year. I haven't seen him since 14 years ago because he had to work part-time to earn money for his studies. He used to be my pride, my lifelong pride, the most sensible and enviable child in the village. But after he left his hometown, he never went back. I miss him so much, I really want him to come back..."
"I want to know, he is willing to send me money, but why doesn't he want to come back to see me? I want to know, is he dead or alive? Why doesn't he want to come back? Is it because that place is too poor? But that place is his home after all..."
The old woman was crying and wiping her tears.
His crying was very sad, extremely sad. Even though Zhang Fan and Hua Yueying had seen too many things, they were still overwhelmed to see a mother crying in front of them.
They just felt that there was sadness in the air.
"What's your child's name? I can help you find it, and what can you pawn?"
Not everyone can enter the Tiandi Pawnshop.
They must have something that the pawnshop would like.
"Pawn things? Pawnshop, I, I don't have anything valuable on me, I have no money, and my ancestors didn't leave anything behind. I only have three tiled houses and countless mountains. You can take whatever you want, including the rent and the contracted land..."
The woman was about to cry when she said this. She was very poor and had no money!
I can't think of anything to pawn.
A pawn shop only takes out other people's most precious things, but she really has nothing.
"My son's name is Liu Dashan. Please help me find my son..."
The woman cried again. She told Hua Yueying that her name was Wang Xiaoju and that she lived in a very far place. There was only primeval forest around her home. If it rained there, they could not go to the county town.
Because the road is difficult to walk on, there will be mudslides when it rains, which is very dangerous.
It is about 200 kilometers from the county town to his home, so it should be easy to find. As long as they can bring their son to her to see, he is willing to pawn anything. She just wants her son to change his mind and return to his hometown.
"Leave a drop of your blood, your son will soon return willingly..."
Although he had never received such an order, Zhang Fan felt that it was not very difficult. It was just a matter of finding someone and sending him home.
He has done things that are harder than this, so he doesn't care about this one.
Moreover, Zhang Fan was also curious. What was there on this old woman that was worth his attention?
life?
It doesn't seem like it, because the old woman only has less than three years left to live. As for money, or any treasures she has, Zhang Fan really can't see at this time.
There are also people he can't see through, Zhang Fan became a little curious.
He has been very idle recently, so he plans to help the old woman find her son, and then let him return to his mother willingly, which will take no more than three years.
Three years later, he will probably be able to do whatever he wants.
But I haven’t been home for fourteen years. Is he still there?
The old woman could not hide her surprise and under Hua Yueying's instructions, she pierced her hand with a needle and let a drop of blood drip. Full of curiosity and confusion, she left the Tiandi Pawnshop.
In a place surrounded by mountains and almost uninhabited, there are three tiled houses.
The old peasant woman suddenly woke up at this moment. She looked out the window. It was still pitch dark outside and it seemed that it was not yet dawn.
"It's strange, why did I have such a dream? Maybe I missed my son too much. Xiaoshan, when will you come back..."
Wang Xiaoju sighed in the dark. Maybe the sound of talking to himself and getting up startled his husband, who then heard him coughing.
"Why can't I sleep again? Go to sleep, go to sleep. It's not dawn yet. I have to go to the mountains to dig herbs. It's a long way to go. Go to sleep quickly..."
"Old man, I can't sleep. I was dreaming that Xiaoshan came back and someone was willing to help me find Xiaoshan. Do you think Xiaoshan has had any problems? Why hasn't he written to us in such a long time?"
Wang Xiaoju really couldn't sleep at this time. She vaguely felt that she had a dream, a very absurd dream.
It seemed like someone was willing to help him bring his son back. Haha, that dream was so beautiful.
What a pity, it’s just a dream, what’s the use no matter how beautiful it is?
"Don't worry about it. My son sends us money and writes to us every month. Just don't worry about it. He is busy with work and it is not easy for him to come back. It is too difficult. Go to sleep. We have to go to the mountains at dawn..."
Wang Xiaoju's man turned over and ignored her.
Wang Xiaoju tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, so she simply got up and went to the kitchen to cook. They had to prepare some rice balls and take them up the mountain to eat, because after daybreak, they would have to stay in the mountains for a whole day.
Eating rice balls on the mountain is the best way to relieve hunger.
Before dawn, the light in Wang Xiaoju's kitchen was on. Then, while he was cooking, he sat on a stool, looking at the flames burning in the stove door, thinking hard.
"Son, when can you come back, Xiaoshan? Mom misses you so much!"?
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