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Chapter 482 Where did the flying thief come from?

Chapter 482 Where did the flying thief come from?

Ding Shouxin was right. He spent money to prevent disasters. He gave the so-called sesame oil money, and Qin Liuxi stopped.

At night, Qin Liuxi went to Ding's mansion to collect a few talismans, and listened to the corner of the wall to see how jealous and speculative they were about her, and then left in a hurry.

It's good to be jealous, and then you will act cautiously, and you will not go to death to make trouble.

On the second day, the Ding family really sent a lot of medicinal materials and annual gifts, but they were all returned by the Qin family, saying that they were not rewarded for their merits, which made the Ding family very angry.

The Qin family didn't intend to give them this step, let alone give them this face.

Fortunately, nothing bad happened in the future, all the sick people recovered from their illnesses, and their bodies didn't feel heavy and tired as they did a few days ago. This knowledge made everyone feel relieved and more depressed and cautious.

Such an obvious disparity must have been the result of Qin Liuxi's dark hand before that.

And she really has this ability.

Once Ding Shouxin thought about this, he immediately issued an order to the Ding family, absolutely not to conflict with the Qin family, otherwise they will be severely punished according to the family law. No matter how angry the Ding family is, they can only obey orders. Who dares to confront the Yao Dao head-on ah?

Without the Ding family's troubles, the life of the Qin family has returned to silence. If Mrs. Qin hadn't recovered, everyone would think that the scene of the Ding family's arrogance at the door was a dream.

And far away in the northwest, the elders of the Qin family felt as if they were dreaming when they saw the bright and clean courtyard before them.

The new house has no leaks, and there are several rooms, enough for their family of six to live in. It also has a kitchen. The small courtyard is only one block away from the well square where they buy water, which is very convenient.

Qin Boqing looked at the steward who brought them here with a pale face, and asked in disbelief, "Steward Zhao, is this really a house for us?"

"Why, do you think it's not bright enough?" Steward Zhao looked at him.

Qin Boqing shook his head hastily, and said, "No, I just think that the young one has so much virtue and capability."

The house they originally lived in can also be lived in, but it is also dilapidated. Compared with the one in front of them, it is one place and one day.

And he is just a servant, why did the manager arrange such a good house for him?

Not only that, but the whole family has a better and easier job. The eldest brother can work as an accountant in a restaurant, and the second brother is a little bit worse, but he doesn't have to do the dangerous work of mining, but goes to the restaurant as a porter. The little worker who lifts.

As for himself, he was taken by Guanshi Zhao as a handyman to run errands.

Zhao Guanshi looked at the old and young men in front of him, and said, "It's just that I have been entrusted to take care of it."

He De He Neng? Of course, there was smoke from the ancestral grave, and a good girl was born.

Entrusted?

Qin Yuanshan stepped forward with his back bent, cupped his hands and said, "I don't know the name of this benefactor? We can also repay the favor in the future."

Zhao Guanshi said: "I will let you know when I should. Just live your life in peace and don't cause trouble. As for Qin Boqing, you..."

He glanced at Qin Boqing's empty left sleeve, and said: "After the Chinese New Year, you will follow me on errands. Of course, if you can't accept the huge gap from being a master to an errand boy, you don't have to come."

Qin Boqing hurriedly said: "Guan Zhao is supporting me, so I dare not refuse."

Manager Zhao nodded, took a purse from his waist and threw it to him: "Ansheng, let's celebrate the new year, by the way, there are letters and things from your Qin family in it."

After he finished speaking, he was about to leave, and Qin Boqing hurriedly sent him out.

After Guanshi Zhao was sent away, several people looked at each other, Qin Yuanshan said: "I don't know who is taking care of us in the dark, and we are so lucky. Well, according to Guanshi Zhao's words, we will know when we know, and you will follow afterward, third child." Manager Zhao should be more vigilant. Let's go in and see what the family has brought."

A group of people helped each other into the new home, looking at the clean and bright rooms everywhere, it seemed that the haze before that had dissipated a lot.

If there is no accident, they are afraid that they will live here for many years, or for a lifetime.

...

Heavy snow fell, and it snowed heavily in many places in Dafeng. Because of this, many road sections were blocked.

At the foot of Qingping Temple, a few people wearing thick cloaks on horseback almost cried with joy when they saw the Taoist temple halfway up the mountain.

finally reached.

swish.

The thick curtain of the carriage protected by them was lifted, revealing a face full of beards, looking at the shining golden roof, and pounding heavily on the wall of the carriage.

Inside the car, a man yelled: "Xiong Er, if you try harder, the only car will be smashed to pieces by you."

Xiong Er sucked his nose that was red from the cold, and said: "You won't allow me to get excited? It's finally here, Jing Xiaosi, if we don't, we're probably on the way to celebrate the New Year, that's too miserable, woo hoo."

Jing Xiaosi snorted, glanced at the Jinding, and said in distaste: "Quickly close the curtain, it's freezing to death."

Then, he sneezed two more times.

From Xiangan Xingzhai to Qingping Temple, they walked for more than two months to arrive. This journey can be described as twists and turns, and there are many difficulties. They are either sick and rested or trapped halfway because of heavy snow. There is still a way to go. , the carriage skidded and fell into the ditch, directly ruining a carriage, so unlucky.

The entire group was tortured to the point of doubting their lives, and Jing Xiaosi, a delicate young man, lost his temper. If it wasn't for the more difficult way back to Beijing, he would have gone home.

However, the more this idea came up, the more I felt that it was too bad to give up halfway, so I bumped along the way, the more frustrated and courageous I became.

It's here now.

Not to mention that Xiong Er was excited, Jing Xiaosi also had the urge to cry.

If this spreads back to the dandy circle in central Beijing, I'm afraid they will laugh at them to death. His twists and turns all the way are just to add some sesame oil, and this difficulty, after countless hardships, isn't it as difficult as that wild essay written to reach the sky? ?

"When we get to Qingping Temple, we have to ask Miss Qin to recuperate our bodies, but it will kill me." Xiong Er said, rubbing his hands.

Jing Xiaosi thought to himself, who isn't, this year's winter is also colder than before, is it a year of auspicious snow for good harvest? After that, it will be a disaster.

A group of people came to the Taoist temple from the mountain road for carriages, but there seemed to be no one along the way.

After staying at the back mountain gate, the gate was also closed.

"Could it be that the incense is not prosperous, and the Taoist temple has closed down?" Xiong Er wailed in his heart, they were too unlucky!

Jing Xiaosi patted him: "What nonsense, such a bright golden roof, how could it be closed down? Shuangqi, you go knock on the door."

The boy known as Shuangqi stepped forward and knocked on the door, but no one came.

"How about I climb over the wall and have a look?" Xiong Er looked at the high wall, eager to try.

Without waiting for Jing Xiaosi to reply, he took a few steps back, climbed up the wall with a run-up, barely climbed to the top of the wall, and a cold voice sounded.

"Where did the flying thief come from, stole something and stole it to the Taoist temple?"

Xiong Er trembled in fright, fell off the wall, and fell to the ground.

Sure enough, this bad luck never passed, mother, it hurts so much!

I heard Eryang started again, everyone take care!

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