"Xiu, we didn't see anything, really, we don't know anything."
"Yeah, we're just a few people, how could we see anything?"
Xiushui: Aunts, you probably think I’m a fool.
I'm afraid I won't be able to face people in the future.
Mo Yunwen shook his head, walked out generously and greeted the aunts.
"Good morning, Aunt Guan, Aunt Qin, Aunt Luo, and everyone. What a coincidence, we meet so early in the morning."
The aunts looked at him lovingly.
"Good morning, Brother Mo. This is indeed a coincidence."
"Well, I'm quite skilled at knitting dogtails, and I can make some really nice designs. The aunts asked, 'If we knit more of these and sell them, could we get some food or other things in exchange?'"
The aunties who had wanted to gossip about them suddenly brightened up their eyes when they heard this.
Although they were once the matriarchs of large families, the little money they had after being exiled became even less after shopping at the last market.
They still have to walk on the road for at least two months. If they can earn money and exchange it for more supplies, it means they can go further and have a greater chance of survival.
"Okay, okay, big brother, please teach us how to weave these things. We can not only weave things made from dog tails, but also find some beautiful ones, such as some handicrafts made from tender palm leaves..."
"Yes, yes, yes. I also saw several different kinds of grass. We can also pick them and make animals..."
Who would have thought that these former rich ladies would now be so excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood just to earn a few copper coins.
Although Xiushui left first, his attention was all behind him.
She knew that Mo Yunwen was trying to divert attention by deliberately saying that he was making money while in exile.
But, can these things be done? After all, they are prisoners.
Even if Wu Yacha could take care of them out of some consideration, he would not let them go.
After setting off, Xiushui saw that every family was weaving diligently, and even walking became a side job.
Even the gentlemen of those families were diligently helping their families pull and tidy up the grass.
Since their shackles were removed, Wu Yacha would not let them wear shackles unless they were going to the provincial capital for handover.
"They are all working diligently on their knitting. What if they can't sell it? Wu Yachai is a good man, but asking us to sell things is probably inappropriate!"
Mo Yunwen smiled at her. "Sister Xiushui, give me a reward, and I'll go and convince Wu Yacha, okay?"
"What reward do you want?"
After asking, Xiushui regretted it. The way this man stared at her was too obvious. It seemed like... he had tasted the sweetness.
I swear to God, although their lips touched that day, it was really caught off guard at the time.
"Don't even think about it."
The charming look of anger and shyness made the man's eyes darker.
He had waited a long time for Xiushui to grow up. Why was she several years younger than him? Seven years. Xiushui said that modern people have a saying called the seven-year itch.
In the future, he needs to exercise more and protect his face so that people don't think he is an old man who is interested in young girls.
"Okay, I won't think about it. I won't think about it."
"So how are you going to do that?"
"I'll go have tea with Wu Yacha tonight."
"You have tea?"
Xiushui was shocked.
During this exile, it’s good enough to have something to eat. How did this guy even make tea?
"Well, a few nights ago, I saw that you liked some wild vegetables, so I picked some flowers and mixed them with some high-tree tea leaves to stir-fry. At night, I put them in a place with a fire to dry.
Although the craftsmanship is crude, I think it tastes quite good. I'll go have tea with Wu Yacha tonight and tell him about the tea business along the way."
Xiushui opened her cat-like eyes wide, and she was so cute that Mo Yunwen was fascinated again.
His sister Xiushui is so cute, she is so charming.
"You actually still want to make a living by picking tea leaves. You are defying the will of heaven."
"Let's just make some coarse tea. We can still cooperate with Wu Yacha in the future. After all, Wu Yacha is not young anymore and will retire in two years.
But his children are still young and have many expenses. If we can reach a long-term cooperation... "
No need to explain in detail, Xiushui understood.
So after this guy had been hanging out with Wu Yacha's gang for a long time, he found out their background clearly and then had been planning to recruit them to join their gang.
If this tea really catches Wu Yacha's eye, they will make the original tea and Wu Yacha will sell it along the way.
Even if he didn't work as a guard, he could still make a lot of money. And even if they were exiled prisoners, they could make a living all the way from Lingnan to the capital through Wu the guard...
"Mo Yunwen, you have such a sharp mind that you can understand the whole meaning with just a little knowledge. Many young masters of big families don't have such a brain as you. Are you really just a wanderer?"
Xiushui asked a soul-searching question.
Mo Yunwen was silent. He didn't want to deceive Sister Xiushui, but he couldn't say it. Because of the way of heaven, he couldn't explain his life experience.
Seeing him like this, Xiushui smiled.
"No matter what kind of person you are, you said you would be responsible for me, so you can't lie."
"Yeah, no, I will never lie no matter what life I am in."
After hearing this sentence "Which life", Xiushui narrowed her eyes again.
It seems that the strange sense of familiarity I have had recently and those hazy and slightly blurred images are real.
Is it true that she and he were destined to be together in their previous life?
Somehow, as soon as this idea came to her mind, she felt happy and couldn't hide her joy.
Noticing the little cutie's good mood, Mo Yunwen was also happy.
"Sister Xiushui, what do you want to do in the future?"
"what you up to?"
“I’ll marry you when I get to the place I want.
”
These words that came out of his heart suddenly made the atmosphere, which had just begun to improve, become stagnant again.
Xiushui glared at him with a red face, then turned around and hurried to find her brother.
She had to tell her father that this thief was so bold as to engage in the tea business.
"Dad, let me tell you..."
After hearing what his daughter said, Mr. Fang also fell silent.
"This... no matter what this boy's identity is, he will definitely be something special in the future."
"Xiu'er, if you think these things are worth doing, then go ahead and do them. In this world, you have to find more ways to make a living for yourself."
Those big families were exiled along with them. If they could make use of their old connections and combine them with the escort route, they could be used.
I'm afraid it's not just a dream to become bigger and stronger in the next few years.
"This boy is worthy of my Xiu'er."
After hearing Mr. Fang's last words, Xiushui smiled shyly.
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