Jia Youcai curled his lips. How could he not know that he couldn’t exchange it for much money?
They were all printed materials in large quantities, and there were no rare ancient books. But the rice jar at home didn't even have enough food for today, let alone the next day.
There are rats running away even in the empty air. If he doesn’t sell something and buy food, what will he eat?
Get some money and buy more food in the city. Just wait for a month or so. The city will be besieged and food prices will soar. If you trade it, you will definitely make a fortune, not to mention getting rich.
Murder, arson, robbery and other activities are too far away for Jia Youcai, who was born under the red flag and grew up in New China.
There's nothing wrong with doing something immoral, but who would dare to risk their life with others?
Although I have some strength now, if my strength is high, I can knock someone down with one shot. Is that just a casual statement?
As for the space, it cannot be used in public, so it can only be used secretly. If forced, it is also possible to do it secretly.
Jia Youcai curled his lips and said, "There's no food at home. Why don't you buy the books, or I'll come to you and eat every day."
Jia Gui was embarrassed. What did he need books for? He had already read them. As for Jia Dongxu, reading was like opening nine out of ten minds. Once he read, his head was full of muddle and he was never satisfied with what he ate.
Jia Zhang stepped hard on Jia Gui's foot to tell him not to talk too much.
Jia Gui had no choice but to take out five dollars and hand it to Jia Youcai.
He also told me, "Sixth Uncle, be frugal and leave early. The city is dangerous, don't mess with them. The city is not Jia Village, no one will let you go. Sell your books and buy some food and come back early."
Jia Youcai took the money and thought to himself that Old Jia was not a bad guy. If he passed away in the future, he would keep an eye on his wife. He couldn't let his wife, Jia Zhang, hook up with bastards like He Daqing, Yi Zhonghai, and Xu Fugui, which would bring shame to Jia Gui and bring him trouble.
Jia Youcai said, "Come on, I'm not a fool. Give me the key to the house you rented in Sijiucheng. If you can't come, I'll stay there for the night."
Jia Gui took out the key and gave it to Jia Youcai again, and told him the specific address, which turned out to be No. 95, Nanluoguxiang, the middle courtyard.
After taking the key and seeing Jia Gui and Jia Zhang off, Jia Youcai went straight into the house to pack up his things.
After a while, Jia Dongxu came knocking on the door reluctantly with a pair of new shoes. When the door opened, he rolled his eyes and handed them to his sixth master Jia Youcai.
You can't blame Jia Dongxu for looking down on others. This young Master Liu is only two years older than him, but he is two generations older than him.
That's nothing. Seniority is not something you can decide.
The most hateful thing is his little Sixth Master, who has been bullying him since he was a child, snatching his food and toys. If he goes to complain to his father Jia Gui, he might get a beating. How can he seek justice?
Jia Dongxu's resentment towards this Little Sixth Master was extremely deep.
If Jia Dongxu could predict the future and know that his future wife Qin Huairu would be snatched away by his own Young Master, he would probably want to kill her.
Jia Youcai looked at Jia Dongxu rolling his eyes and giving him a look, then he slapped Jia Dongxu on the back of the head in annoyance.
He kept talking: "Grandson, what are you looking at? Why are you wearing a pair of shoes from your house? You have an opinion, look at your stingy look, you are not promising.
When your uncle makes enough money in the city, I will find you a beautiful grandma. Then all the friends in the village will envy you so much for having such a beautiful grandma.
Jia Dongxu was so angry that his nose almost crooked. He snorted coldly and turned and ran away.
Jia Youcai snorted in his heart, thinking, grandson, just be content. I'm wearing your family's shoes, and I, your grandfather, will help you ward off disaster. Qin Huai Ru Kefu, you can't control it, so let your sixth grandfather do it.
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