Chapter 2 Aren’t you so poor that you have no clothes to wear?



Chapter 2 Aren't you so poor that you have nothing to wear?

Xiao Heng didn't answer, but put it in front of his nose and sniffed it carefully.

The taste was very strange, sour and sweet, and he had never seen such a drink before.

Coke, is that the name of Black Water?

He put the Coke to his lips again, took a sip to test it, and a strange feeling exploded in his mouth, and his eyes were full of surprise.

Seeing this, Xu Jiaojiao smiled, sat on the edge of the bed and asked: "How is it? Is it not bad?" "

A little strange."

Xiao Heng said, smacking his lips again, carefully savoring the strange sweet and sour taste.

He couldn't tell what he felt, this thing had never been seen in the whole Dayan.

It seems that this is a product owned by the dynasty called modern times.

Xu Jiaojiao saw that he had no intention of killing her at the moment, but she did not dare to get too close to him because he was armed. She

kept her distance and explained to him carefully, "This is soda. Drinking too much will make you bloated. You can drink it slowly. We call it happy water."

She accepted it all calmly.

Because his hand was not cold when he pinched her neck, she did not think it was a ghost, but a person living in another time and space. After

encountering so many things, she really felt that she didn't care much about life and death. Besides, who made him handsome? He could be a big boss lying on the bed.

"Thank you for your hospitality, young lady." Xiao Heng raised the glass, showing his courtesy.

After drinking this glass of Coke, the two of them met for the first time.

"Well, how about we introduce each other? It seems that we can't be separated for a while." Xu Jiaojiao exhaled.

For a few moments, she felt that she was still drunk.

The two chatted frankly for a while, and Xu Jiaojiao finally learned that his name was Xiao Heng, the fifth prince of the Great Yan Dynasty, Prince Chen An, who was currently dealing with drought in Qingfeng County.

Xu Jiaojiao nodded, thinking of the reports about natural disasters in the 1960s, and said with emotion: "Drought, it's very bitter, starving people are everywhere, people can only eat wild grass and tree bark, then what about the relief food from your court?"

She remembered that in novels and on TV, whenever there was something, the court would send specialists to the local area to deal with the victims.

Xiao Heng didn't expect that such a young girl like her would care so much about state affairs and the people. It seemed that their lives were not easy, otherwise their clothes would not be so thin.

Shaking her head, "The food delivery team hasn't arrived yet. The little food we brought is not enough to feed every disaster victim."

"What about the local government granary? Is there nothing left?" Xu Jiaojiao's novel addiction came all of a sudden.

She has read quite a few novels and watched TV shows, and the government offices below are rarely innocent.

They are not loyal to the court, but to a certain force.

"They said there is no more left." Xiao Heng lowered his eyes.

"So you believe it?"

"I also have doubts. Today is my second day in Qingfeng County."

Xiao Heng answered truthfully. His eyes flashed with curiosity when he looked at Xu Jiaojiao, but it disappeared in just an instant. "I know what to do."

"What about my mental damage compensation? You want to pinch me and chop me, and my little dirt can't stand it~"

Xu Jiaojiao pouted, looking pitiful.

Xiao Heng glanced at the handprint on her neck, which was still vaguely there. He raised his hand to take off the sword tassel jade pendant, and took out a few silver ingots. "I didn't bring much with me to Qingfeng County. I will make up for it later."

Seeing the silver ingots that only appeared in TV dramas, Xu Jiaojiao's eyes sparkled. This thing should be worth a lot of money.

"That's fine."

The main reason she compromised was because she liked his face, bright eyes, white teeth, straight nose and thin lips. How did he grow up like that?

"By the way, if you are short of food, I can sell you rice, flour and oil." After

her parents passed away, they left Xu Jiaojiao this two-story building of 100 square meters in the county. Most of the first floor is a small grocery store, the other half is a warehouse, and the second floor is her resting place.

The year before, she went to school in another province. After graduation, she entered the company for an internship. After being a free laborer for three months, she decisively returned home to inherit the small store, which has rice, flour, oil, cigarettes, alcohol, tea, snacks, pots and shovels.

Xiao Heng was stunned when he heard this, "How come you have so much extra food there?"

"As much as you want, as long as you have money, it's not a problem to live on it." Xu Jiaojiao said seriously, he really wasn't joking.

As long as you have money, you can buy as much food as you want, and you can eat until you don't want to eat anymore.

"Isn't it also very poor there?"

"Ah? Not~ that poor." Xu Jiaojiao scratched her head again. She didn't have much money, but she just paid for a cabinet air conditioner on the first floor so that she wouldn't feel groggy when watching the store.

"Then why don't you wear any clothes?" Xiao Heng said and turned his head away, his ears slightly red.

He didn't mean to look over.

"I, this is my pajamas." Xu Jiaojiao straightened her chest excitedly, and found that it was worse after straightening, so she picked up a gauze robe and put it on, "You are still the prince, how presumptuous."

"I didn't mean to look at the girl." Xiao Heng's throat rolled. He didn't have a princess yet, and he still had to arrest people when he went to the brothel. This was the first time he saw a girl like this.

"Forget it, if you want to buy it, I will sell it to you." Xu Jiaojiao was not stupid. Coke and jade pendants could be passed to her, and rice, flour and oil might be able to be passed to her.

"How much do you have?" When it came to business, Xiao Heng asked seriously.

"A bag of rice weighs fifty kilograms, which is one hundred catties. There are fifty bags in the warehouse."

"That means five thousand catties!"

Xiao Heng stood up suddenly, deeply moved. The food allocated by the court has not arrived yet, and there is not much.

If it is really not enough, it seems that he can buy it from her. Then he can just say that he is doing business with a traveling merchant.

"Well, there is also mineral water. There should be a shortage of water due to the drought. How about some first? But that is an additional charge."

It cannot be charged to her mental damages!

"Prince, you are up."

The voice of the servant came from Xiao Heng, which startled Xu Jiaojiao and made her eyes widen. Their bed is like this now, will others see it?

Obviously, the man is also aware of this problem.

He didn't delay and answered outside, "I'm up."

"I'll find you when I come back." He walked out quickly and stopped his men from coming in.

Xu Jiaojiao shrugged and grumbled.

I'm a little hungry.

After taking a look at the silver ingots given by Xiao Heng, she quickly put on her clothes, washed up, picked up two and ran out.

She bit a bun while running to the pawnshop on the street.

"Hello, can I pawn something here?"

"Well, what is it?" The person who was recording things on the counter didn't even raise his head and was extremely perfunctory.

Xu Jiaojiao was not angry. She was still unsure in her heart. Now she thought that everything that happened today was very fantasy, what super time and space, what King Chen An, this...

was she in poor health and met with evil?

But since we are here now, it would be reassuring to have someone take a look at this thing.

We are so poor, why are we afraid of this?

"Well, let me take a look."

Xu Jiaojiao took it out of her pocket and put it on the table. "It's collected by the elderly in the family. Do you think it has value?"

She vaguely mentioned it, but he didn't know her. If he asked too much about it, wouldn't he be a sitting duck?

The shopkeeper was a man who had just turned 30. His name was Qi Heng. He had long hair tied in a bun, and had a feminine beauty.

Qi Heng carefully put on white gloves, picked up a magnifying glass, and carefully observed the ingot.

To be precise, it was a small silver ingot of ten taels.

"Hiss!"

The pattern on it was real, but it was impossible to tell whether it was made by the government or the people. It was just replaced by a special symbol, but it was definitely authentic.

The condition is very good, not very old, probably because it is often played with or collected in a good environment.

He has never seen it, but it does not mean that it does not exist. At present, their archaeological exploration of ancient times is still too little.

Qi Heng looked at the silver dollar, and then looked at Xu Jiaojiao, "Little girl, are you sure you want to sell it?"

"Sell it."

*

After coming out of Qi'an Pawnshop, Xu Jiaojiao's steps were light.

He lowered his head and looked at the WeChat balance again. It was like a dream, 18357.42 yuan. A small silver ingot was worth 9,000 yuan!

It's rich!

Just when he was happy, he heard a mockery from behind.

"Hey, Xu Jiaojiao, your small shop can't be run anymore, so you have to pawn all your things. Are you selling the refrigerator or the rice cooker? Haha! Fortunately, I broke up with you, otherwise I would have to support you!"

Xu Jiaojiao's good mood was instantly ruined, and she turned to look at the bastard who was talking - her ex-boyfriend Hu Qiang.

"Bah, what bullshit are you talking about!"


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