MTL - For a Prosperous World-Chapter 8 : Little white head is not a good phenomenon

Xianyang City's bazaar is always noisy. As the capital of the Qin Kingdom, the people's livelihood here is better than other places.

At the very least, ordinary people can still eat and eat, and occasionally there are so few money left to buy something.

多少 How much is a horse at this time? Gu Nan also did not know, under the circumstances of ancient times inconvenient transportation, the price of a horse is equivalent to a modern car. The prices of good horses and bad horses are also very different. Gu Nan's arms are not very clear what kind of gold she can buy.

She regretted that she didn't bring out the driver from Bai Qi, so she would not be cheated at least.

Still the man was dressed up, with the piece of gold (copper) on his waist, Gu Nan looked around. Speaking, although I have lived in this place for more than three months, I have n’t really strolled around the city Too. I practice martial arts training in Wu'an Junfu all day long on weekdays, I almost forgot the outside scene.

There are many people on the street, and hawkers on both sides are hawkers. It was a rare downtown market in the Warring States Period. Gu Nan, who has never been in this Xianyang city, became interested. He walked around, looked east and west, and walked for half an hour. He almost forgot to buy a horse.

Unconsciously, it was already around two in the afternoon.

"Boss, come to cook a cake." Gu Nan stood in front of a cook stand, passed a copper coin, grabbed a cook cake and took a sip. Morning exercises in the morning, she usually eats very little, just after lunch, she can't eat anything. By this time he was hungry.

The steamed pancakes were just hot, and they were a little hot, with a charcoal-flavored taste, which was not delicious, but it was very filling for a hungry person.

的 The money to buy cooking cakes is her monthly money. Well, to put it plainly, it should be something like pocket money. There is not much money, but simple food and drink are enough.

"Click, click."

Gu Nan biting the cooking cake, lazily watching the blue sky that is different from later generations.

By chance, she lived well in this troubled world. Worry-free at least.

To be honest, she is still grateful to Bai Qi's family, not only because they accepted her, but also from their attitude, Gu Nan really felt that they regarded her as a family and herself.

Because only one person will not look at you differently and will not treat you specially. It won't treat you particularly well, but it will never treat you disgracefully. I just think of you as an ordinary person, but this kind of environment is not experienced by the orphan Gu Nan.

Actually, she knew that Bai Qi taught herself to have his own thoughts and requirements. She can often see Bai Qi in a daze facing a place, that way, not like the Warring States killing the gods, but like an ordinary old man, worried about things.

She doesn't know what it is and won't ask.

She only knew that one day she would tell her about it, and she would do everything she could to complete it without any reason.

Even her reward.

"Click." The last bite of cooking cake, Gu Nan clapped his hands and went to buy a horse.

Suddenly, he felt a hand climbing up his waist.

The moment she thought about what was happening, she smiled bitterly, and it was really karma. She was stealing others a few months ago, and it was her turn to be stolen.

"Snapped."

After practicing Wuxue for three months, her shooting speed, strength and response have been greatly improved.

He was just a thought, he had already grasped the thief's hand.

得 "Yes, it really is a good reincarnation of God ..." The other day I was still stealing someone else, and now it is my turn.

Depressed and looked around, Gu Nan was stunned.

Standing behind her was a unkempt kid, about eight or nine years old, with white hair, not that nice silvery white, but old and pale.

In addition to the white hair, this boy also has an impressive place, but there is no cowardice in his eyes. It is a very different look, calm and stubborn.

I watched Gu Nan grabbed her hand and bit her lip: "Whatever you want, do whatever you want."

How do you say, this guy's response is more like an adult than a child.

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I'm really not a cute little ghost.

Gu Nan drew his mouth unhappyly and glanced at the boy.

He hesitated for a moment, took out a dozen or so copper coins from his arms and put them in the little boy's hand, then released his hand. He said lightly, "Go buy some food yourself."

For a moment, the boy froze.

Looking silently at the coin in his hand, he was speechless.

"There isn't much left." Gu Nan didn't have much money in his own hands, and the rest was money for horses.

"..." the boy suddenly asked, "What's your name?"

"Um." After a pause, Gu Nan said, "Gu Nan."

"My name is Wei Zhuang, I will pay you back this money later." The boy nodded firmly, bowed and bowed.

"It's up to you." Without knowing the boy's name, he waved his hand, and Gu Nan left the stall.

I walked down the street, Gu Nan silently looked around, she knew why three months ago, Bai Qi would give her a bite to eat.

In this troubled world, the wrong people are never these people, and they should not be the children who live on the streets ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ but they are homeless, they are the ones who are insatiable, and they are suffering. Only them.

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I forget, I can't change anything, right?

Gu Nan shook his head and shake off those unrealistic thoughts. She is not a savior, nor is she a sage.

For her, making a little money and being a landlord is a good life goal.

"Have your child let the child leave like this, aren't you afraid that he will return to his old business and go astray?"

Suddenly a voice came from behind Gu Nan. The voice was not heavy, but it was thick and clear. He heard that this man was full of blood and should be a man in his 20s or 30s.

I looked back and it was true. He is in his twenties, wearing an official gown. Looks like an official on the road.

I should say that it is worthy of Xianyang City, it is so easy to encounter this official.

Gu Nan glanced at him, and replied indifferently: "Oh, what is your opinion?"

Wang Wangzhang himself just wandered in the bazaar, but in the distance he saw a young boy and a thief standing behind a "boy."

I was trying to step forward to stop, but the little boy had been caught by the "boy."

I was thinking that the boy would take the boy to the government. Who would have expected the boy to give the boy a bunch of copper money and left alone.

Then he wondered and stopped "Juvenile" to ask.

I want to know that since Shang Yang ’s reform, Qin ’s law can be said to be very strict. If he is known as a “boy”, he would not be liable to be sentenced to the same crime.

"Juvenile" was stopped by him and looked back.

A moment when the other party turned back, Wang Xuan held on stupidly.