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Chapter 28 Turns out to be a stuffy type

"I want to trouble you with something..." Jiang Youzhen asked the other party to lean closer to his ear, and then muttered to himself for a while.

"Don't worry, I'll make sure it's done for you." Asan said, patting his chest.

After Jiang Youzhen thanked him, he got on the carriage.

Asan looked at the ox cart going away, he suddenly felt reluctant to leave.

This was the first time that a friend had been so nice to him. Although he knew many neighbors, he had no real friends.

Sitting on the ox cart, Jiang Youzhen covered the large basket with the coarse cloth. In order to make it less conspicuous, Jiang Youzhen also bought three large baskets.

The ox cart was moving very slowly, and Jiang Youzhen was feeling cold curled up on the cart, but his heart was warm.

No matter how much money I made in my previous life, I was never satisfied. In this life, I only earned a little over a hundred taels of silver, and I felt very happy.

After all, you still have concerns, right?

I chatted with the old man along the way, and it didn't feel boring to listen to him telling local rumors and stories.

As the sky gradually darkened, Jiang Youzhen tried not to doze off. If he fell asleep, he would easily catch a cold.

Suddenly, I stumbled and the wheel seemed to roll into a mud pit?

"Uncle, what's going on?"

"Alas! There were too many things. The cow got tired and fell into a pit and couldn't get out."

Jiang Youzhen was a little embarrassed, "Then I'll come down and help you push it."

Unexpectedly, the pit was very deep and was covered with snow, so it was difficult to see clearly. Now they were stuck in it, and a lot of mud was splashed on their bodies, and they couldn't push it out.

Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves and rolling wheels was getting closer and closer. It was a little dark, but Jiang Youzhen still recognized the fox fur coat worn by the coachman.

"Brother Xiaowu, please help me."

In fact, Xiaowu had already seen Jiang Youzhen and had no intention of stopping, but Jiang Youzhen's shouting caused Tong Huaian behind him to lift up the curtain.

"Xiaowu! Stop the car!" The boy's sweet voice was like the sound of nature to Jiang Youzhen, but it made Xiaowu curl his lips.

"The young master just has good intentions." He muttered, but still got off the carriage.

"Hehe!" After getting on the carriage again, Jiang Youzhen could only smile embarrassedly at Tong Huaian.

She was even dirtier than when she came, because there were a lot of mud spots on her body, and her new shoes were covered in mud, and she stepped on someone else's carpet.

This time she didn’t scold Xiaowu. He is also a worker, right?

The most important thing is that Xiaowu looks thin, but he is very strong! He pushed the ox cart up with one hand, he is really a strong man.

Can't afford it! I can't afford it!

The carriage bumped and a pot spoon rolled to Tong Huaian's feet. Jiang Youzhen could only chuckle twice again and quickly picked it up.

Xiaowu, who was driving the carriage outside, was very unhappy at the moment. This carriage, which was usually luxurious and comfortable, was now hung with pots and pans, and it made clanging sounds while driving, just like a peddler selling goods in the village.

Also, he tolerated the things placed on the shaft of the carriage, but the young master still had so much food and sundries in his carriage.

You can't pity the old man and let him go back first. Now the young master's carriage is more messy than the peddler's load.

Tong Huaian stretched out his leg and kicked a bag of flour.

The flour bag suddenly puffed up a handful of flour, making him sneeze twice.

Seeing this, Jiang Youzhen quickly moved the flour bag towards him, feeling really embarrassed.

"I have to thank Master Tong for this time, otherwise the ox cart would not be able to get up! You are so kind that you let me go back first."

"I've already said it's just a piece of cake. We're all from the same hometown, so why should we be so formal? Also, stop calling me Master Tong and call me Brother Tong! Otherwise, you can call me Huai'an."

If you have to tell me not to call you Brother Tong again in the future, wouldn’t that be very embarrassing for me?

"Just call me Brother Huai'an! It sounds more intimate."

There was something indescribably awkward about this young master saying "fellow villagers".

Especially the look on his face as he held the handkerchief in his slender fingers and looked at the oil can beside him with a slightly frowned brow, which didn't seem like a fellow villager at all.

When you are born into a family like mine, I’ll see if you still have mysophobia. It’s just a habit.

Jiang Youzhen doesn't admit that she hates the rich, she just can't stand it!

"You bought a lot of things! But have you found a job that can make money?" Tong Huaian put down his handkerchief and asked with a smile.

"Ah! Not yet! I found a purse in town today. I didn't expect it was lost by a nobleman. I returned it to the owner and he gave me ten taels of silver as a reward."

This was an excuse Jiang Youzhen had thought of before. Considering that the original owner couldn't even type a single word, how could she have the ability to do any good job?

There isn't any other job that pays so much in a day and gives cash to buy so many things!

She said the same thing after she got back, but she told her family that she had only given him twenty taels.

You can't say too much, otherwise it will sound fake.

I'll find a way to make money tomorrow and give the money I have a new name.

"You are such a kind person! Seeing that I am poor, you gave me ten taels of silver. I didn't want to accept it! But you didn't care about this little bit of silver and insisted on giving it to me."

Tong Huaian looked at the man with a strange look in his eyes, "Really? Then you really met a noble person. I don't know who he is from. Tell me about his appearance. Maybe I know him?"

Hmm? You know him, right?

"I didn't look closely. He's a nobleman, how could I dare to look closely? He's like Brother Huai'an, dressed in rich clothes and handsome. His whole demeanor is so impressive that people dare not look directly at him!"

Jiang Youzhen flattered me a little bit again, but flattery never wears thin!

"How old is he?" Tong Huaian looked normal, as if he was immune to Jiang Youzhen's flattery.

Jiang Youzhen smacked his lips. "Didn't I say I didn't look closely? Probably in her twenties or thirties?"

"Yes! I know everyone of this age, many of them are my classmates! Why don't I draw them for you and you can recognize them?"

Jiang Youzhen looked at Tong Huaian speechlessly after hearing this, "Are you just being idle?"

"Ahem! How could I remember? It could also be a guest coming down from the big ship at the dock to restock supplies."

Tong Huai'an looked at Jiang Youzhen for a long while, which made Jiang Youzhen feel uneasy.

You said it's a pity that you are not the emperor, but your suspicion is even worse than that of the emperor!

"It's not impossible!" he suddenly nodded.

Tong Huaian’s mind flashed back to the chef that Manager Zhang of Hongyun Restaurant mentioned today. He was about the same age as Jiang Youzhen, and even his appearance was very similar!

Maybe it was a coincidence? Jiang Youzhen was just a farm boy.

Jiang Youzhen could only change the subject immediately, "Brother Huai'an was reading a book just now? What book is it?"

The topic change was so abrupt that Jiang Youzhen even leaned over to the small table to take a look at the title of the book.

What the hell? "Magpie Bridge"?

If love is long-lasting, why should we be together day and night? Jiang Youzhen suddenly thought of this sentence.

Isn't this a love story book for men and women? I'm complaining in my heart, but I can't tell! Brother, do you like this?

He usually pretends to be serious, but it turns out he is a reserved type.