After the Divorce, Me and My Tyrant Ex-husband Got Transmigrated as a Farmers in the Ancient Times

Qingtong turned his head and glanced at Xia Qianqian, and said meaningfully: "This won't work, I have to thank you."

Xia Qianqian thought about it, too, Gu Changsheng took too much care of her. Thanks to him on this journey, she suffered less. Thinking that she had just gotten a jade pendant, Xia Qianqian touched the jade out: "Then when you go back, give this to him."

"Jade?" Qingtong was taken aback, "Miss Xia, how come you have valuable things here."

"I can't use the compensation that others have paid. It happens to be your young master. He looks so good-looking and should wear jade." Xia Qianqian said. She didn't plan to go to the prefecture to find the young master of the Qin family. This jade was the most suitable for Gu Changsheng.

"Good." Qingtong accepted it happily. The young master did so many things for Miss Xia and finally paid off.

A young boy escorted Xia Qianqian to Maoshi Town in an hour. Qingtong enthusiastically helped find the inn and waited for Xia Qianqian to settle down before leaving.

Because Maoshi Town produces porcelain clay, there are also several local porcelain kilns, and its economic level is much higher than that of Pingning Town. Said it is a town, but it is no worse than the county. If the inn in Pingning Town is two-star, then the inn in Maoshi Town is four-star!

It's a bit expensive, it costs 30 cents a night!

Xia Qianqian stayed in the luxury inn, but was reluctant to order food at the inn. According to her previous experience of staying in hotels, the cost of meals is directly proportional to the hotel's star rating. Expensive to live, and expensive to eat! She decided to endure it and go out for food tomorrow.

But it's really hard to be hungry! Especially Xia Qianqian, which is not resistant to hunger, has low blood sugar when hungry. In the middle of the night, I was lying in bed tossing about and couldn't sleep. Finally, I couldn't help but decided to go downstairs to see if I could buy a steamed bun.

"You don't have eyes, why did it hit me?"

"Guest, I'm sorry, I was slippery for a while..."

Someone was arguing in the middle of the night, and Xia Qianqian saw that it was the boy who frightened her on horseback today. At this moment, his nose and face were swollen and his clothes were dirty, making him very embarrassed.

"Qin Ge?"

Qin Ge heard someone call his name, and looked back at Xia Qianqian, frowning unexpectedly: "It's you?"

Xia Qianqian came over and asked, "Have you been fighting with someone?"

Qin Ge quickly raised his hand to block his face: "No."

"You fell on horseback?" Xia Qianqian suddenly realized, "You boy, you all call you to ride slowly..."

"Shut up!" Qin Ge became angry from embarrassment, "What is your business if I fell?"

"Hey, I'm caring for you kindly..."

"No need!" Qin Ge gave Xia Qianqian a vicious look, "Little Er, don't you take me to the room?"

"Yes, please, please." Xiaoer Dian hurriedly took Qin Ge to the room.

Xia Qianqian shrugged, thinking of the young people in modern times who drove cars in the middle of the night, and classified Qin Ge as a "bad boy".

"Girl, what do you need?" the shopkeeper asked.

"I'm hungry, but I don't have money. I want to buy a cheap steamed bun to eat." Xia Qianqian said embarrassedly.

The shopkeeper was a kind old man, and took out two steamed buns: "Do you want a steamed bun with two pennies?"

"Yes." Xia Qianqian happily bought a steamed bun and stood by the bar while eating while chatting with the shopkeeper: "I heard that you produce porcelain clay here. What is the price?"

"The little girl came to see china clay from a foreign country?" The shopkeeper was taken aback and looked at Xia Qianqian again. The girl looks only twelve or thirteen years old, can she understand china clay?