Chapter 70 Space or Tianfu
"Let's just go with the price Gao Xiangming said. He's going to give us some yellow strips, too.
As for how much to give, it depends on his conscience. Brother Shuoci, you count the money for him first, and I'll pack the things into the backpack."
Gu Jiaojiao spoke slowly under the expectant gazes of the two men.
"Don't worry, auntie, I'll go into the house to get the yellow strips. I will never let you suffer any loss." Gao Xiangming said and went into the inner room.
Su Shuoci felt that his wife understood everything very well. He thought the yellow strips were much more practical than those antiques.
He looked at his wife with passionate and doting eyes, and deftly took out the money from his backpack and counted it.
Then he handed the backpack to Gu Jiaojiao: "Wife, take your time packing it. It will take me a while to count the money."
"Well, just count them."
Su Shuoci knew that his wife wanted to take the things on the ground and put them into her heavenly palace, so he didn't rush to do it.
Besides, he could only twist his waist now, his legs were still unable to move, so he couldn't squat down and couldn't help her.
When he was healthy, he never thought about getting married. As soldiers, they put national affairs first.
If you meet a good lover, you will be full of guilt; if you meet a bad one, you will be covered in scars.
It is better to be alone than to be with the wrong person, so he has kept his heart closed. Now he has his fairy wife by his side.
That's not just the icing on the cake, but it's sweet to the heart.
Although his legs cannot move yet, it does not prevent him from loving his wife. There is still a long way to go.
Growing a flower well is not a matter of chance, but requires years of practice.
The same goes for love. The most sincere love is like the strongest liquor, which requires years of precipitation.
Su Shuoci counted the money seriously, feeling happy deep down in his heart. Counting money felt good, and thinking about his wife felt even better.
"Brother, can you count faster?" Gao Xiangming became anxious when he saw Su Shuoci counting one by one.
He wanted to grab it all, and he counted it himself. He had already carried out a box of yellow strips from the house.
The man only counted halfway! "That's five hundred yuan. I've counted it. Count it again."
"Brother, I've counted it, it's exactly five hundred yuan." Gao Xiangming stared at the stack of reunion bills in Su Shuoci's hand.
Although one thousand yuan seems like a lot, it is not much left for their family to divide it.
His grandparents had passed away during the turbulent times, and his father married his wife before the Gao family fell into misfortune.
So his mother is very beautiful, and he and his sisters are all very good-looking.
Because his elder sister and younger sister were good-looking, they married men who were poor but still attractive to them.
But his uncles were not so lucky. They all married unmarried women in the village.
Either they look vulgar like a hag, or they are lame, and their labor force is poor, and they get the lowest work points.
The cousins I gave birth to are uglier than each other. If I don't give them more money, it will be difficult for my cousins to get married, and even more difficult for my cousins to get married! Gu Jiaojiao didn't know that the two men had so many inner thoughts. She carefully put the antiques into the space.
A row of shelves that previously held medicines was now empty, perfect for her to store antiques.
It would be inconvenient to put a box of yellow strips into the space in front of Gao Xiangming, so he would just put it on Su Shuoci's wheelchair.
There are still five live donkeys. She has to try to see if she can put them in the space. If the space can accommodate the live donkeys, it would be perfect.
At this time, everyone in Dashan Village was harvesting rice, and only Gao Xiangming and his mother with bound feet were at home.
While going to the toilet, Gu Jiaojiao used her mind to build a donkey pen in the space.
They also tried and found that a live donkey could be put into the space, which made Gu Jiaojiao very happy.
Su Shuoci finally counted the money and gave it to Gao Xiangming. When he saw his wife coming out, he asked, "Wife, how do we get rid of our donkey?"
"Let's go to the town first and catch up with Song Zijie's car. Gao Xiangming, do you have a shortcut to the town?
They are not in good health, and the mountain road is difficult to drive on. The car is moving slowly, so they should not have reached the town yet. We can catch up with them by taking a shortcut."
Su Shuoci: ...
He wanted to ask how to take the donkey away.
"There really is a path. Are you planning to drive your donkeys to town?"
"Yes, we can take a bus when we get to town. Gao Xiangming, please take us to the trail."
"Let me take you to town." Gao Xiangming said in a good mood after receiving the huge sum of money.
"No need. When you receive these things in the future, you can come to Qingcheng to sell them to us, or you can write to us and ask us to come and collect them."
Gu Jiaojiao deliberately changed the subject. She didn't want him to send her off. There was no way she could really drive a few donkeys and walk to the town.
Besides, no matter how slowly Song Zijie's car went, it had already left the town and reached the county seat.
When Su Shuoci and his wife came, there were two hundred kilograms of rice on his wheelchair. When he left, there was a box of gold on his wheelchair.
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He was carrying a bulging bag on his back, but the bag was actually very light as there was nothing in it.
Gao Xiangming drove five donkeys and took them to the trail. "You really don't want me to take you there?"
"You should go back and pack up the rice so that no one else can take it. Our car is waiting for us at the intersection of the town."
"Then I won't send it to you. If I come across something good in the future, I will write to you and let you choose it yourself."
"Okay, I have to go to school tomorrow, so time is very tight. I'll come to the black market here next time to have a good look around."
Gu Jiaojiao said with great regret.
In fact, she had a great harvest this time, including antiques, herbs, wild boars, and donkeys. She got almost everything she needed.
But, honey, who would complain about too much? "Well, if it's urgent, send a telegram, if it's not urgent, write to us, you can go back."
Gao Xiangming reluctantly said goodbye to Gu Jiaojiao and her husband, "Take care, I won't see you off."
Because Gao Xiangming was present, Su Shuoci did not speak at all. He pushed his wheelchair attentively.
While looking at his wife with passion, the wheelchair in the sky is very useful.
Even though the mountain road was bumpy and winding, his wheelchair moved steadily.
When Gao Xiangming disappeared from sight, Gu Jiaojiao focused her attention on seeing if there were any pedestrians on the road.
She wanted to put the donkeys into the space when no one was around. Finally, she had the chance, and she put the five donkeys into the space with just a thought.
When Su Shuoci saw Gao Xiangming leave, he couldn't wait to share his wonderful mood with his wife.
“Jiaojiao~Jiaojiao…you…” Su Shuoci, who was usually calm, stuttered in surprise.
A chill ran straight up from his coccyx to the top of his head.
His wife won’t go back to Tianfu at any time, right?
Seeing the man staring in amazement, Gu Jiaojiao's heart skipped a beat. "Su Shuoci, just say whatever you want to say."
"Wife, have you sent the donkey to your paradise?"
"Tianfu?" What the hell is that?
"It's the house you usually live in. We mortals call it heaven." Su Shuoci explained in a pleasant voice.
Gu Jiaojiao: ………
(End of this chapter)
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