Chapter 134 Qinghe Village
If Gu Fei knew what was going on in Su Chen's heart, she would definitely reply to him, Hey, men will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword!
The reason why she avoided Su Chen was actually because Su Chen was so good-looking, and she was afraid that she would be tempted if she saw him too much.
Since we are not in the same class, it would be better to keep a distance from them from the beginning.
As the saying goes, any relationship that is not for the purpose of marriage is a hooliganism.
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The next day we set off, there were almost no refugees on the road, and the inns were all open. All that was left was to hurry, and it went very smoothly.
After walking for another half month, in the evening, the group driving the mule cart finally arrived at Ping An City.
There is no need to pay to enter the city, and everyone has a good impression of Ping An City.
After entering the city, the clean bluestone-paved streets, the bustling crowds of people on the streets, the various beautifully decorated shops on both sides of the streets, the countless small vendors, and the continuous hawking sounds stunned this group of people. .
There are even more delicate and gentle Jiangnan women, wearing coats, skirts and jackets of various colors, passing by on the street. Their figures are slim and graceful, and they are full of charm.
Gu Sanlang tugged at the sheepskin jacket on his body, suddenly feeling that he was out of place in this bustling, lively and exquisite place.
The village chief was a little confused when he spoke, "Here, this city is so lively. Isn't it expensive to stay in an inn here for one night?"
One sentence brought everyone back to reality. The bustling and bustling belonged to others. They were just poor people who couldn't afford to stay in an inn.
Su Chen opened the car curtain at this time, "Second Uncle Gu, where do you plan to stay?"
Gu Zhang was scratching his head, "I'm not sure yet, let's find a cheaper inn first."
Su Chen glanced at Gu Fei who was not far away, and suddenly said: "There is a village outside my city, which is always empty. If Uncle Gu doesn't dislike it, why not go and live there temporarily."
“This—” Gu Zhang hesitated. Living in someone else’s village would be a huge favor.
The key point is that after accepting this favor, there is no way for my family to repay it.
He looked at Gu Fei, who shook his head slightly.
Su Chen saw Gu Fei's actions and said anxiously: "Second Uncle Gu, your family has taken care of me so much, and I don't know how to repay it. My village is also empty. You guys can stay there." It’s not in the way.”
“It’s just a few empty rooms, a place to shelter from the wind and rain. I don’t live there, I live at my uncle’s house.”
Gu Zhang was still hesitating. The village chief next to him poked Gu Zhang several times, signaling for him to agree quickly.
He still had money in his family, but his family was all depleted. Gu Zhang smiled helplessly, "In that case, thank you very much Mr. Su."
Su Chen frowned and said, "Chen Hu, take Uncle Gu and the others to Qinghe Village."
He cupped his hands to Gu Zhang and said, "Second Uncle Gu, I'll take my leave now. I'll visit you at Zhuangzi another day."
Su Chen's eyes lingered on Gu Fei for a moment, he lowered the curtain, and the carriage slowly walked away.
Uncle Ma also bowed his hands at this time, "Second Master Gu, I'm leaving too."
Gu Zhang said hurriedly: "Uncle Ma, please wait, I am grateful to you for this journey." He took out a fifty-tael banknote, "This is a small gesture of gratitude, please accept it."
Uncle Ma stretched out his hand to push the banknote back and smiled, "No need, I was originally going to Ping'an City, but I just stopped by. I'll just eat and use your family's food along the way."
After speaking, he strode away.
Chen Hu led everyone to the south gate and walked for two quarters of an hour before arriving at Qinghe Village.
In front of Zhuangzi is a large pond filled with withered lotus leaves.
Opposite the pond is a courtyard with white walls and black tiles. It is a typical small courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River, with overhanging eaves and warped walls, making it exquisite and elegant.
This team of mule carts has already alerted people when it comes.
As soon as he reached the door, Liu Zhuangtou ran over panting and slapped Chen Hu, "Servant Chen, this is-"
Chen Hu said carelessly: "These are all friends of the young master. This is Mr. Gu. He wants to live in the house in the village for a while. Please take good care of him."
(End of this chapter)