It didn't take long for Jiang to wake up, so he slept like a tree and slept so uncomfortably. He opened his eyes and saw the fire that had been extinguished in front of him. He didn't know that Wei Lin had lighted the fire last night. No wonder he didn't feel too cold, but he didn't see Wei Lin's shadow.

The snow had almost melted, and the bare ground was exposed. Jiang also looked around, wondering where Wei Lin had gone. He got up and moved some stiff body, a strong sense of hunger burst, Jiang also felt that Wei Lin taught him that it was not unreasonable, to go far away without preparing dry food, it was really a foolish act. But Jiang can laugh at himself, but Wei Lin can't say it. If Wei Lin says, Jiang must be annoyed.

Thinking about where Wei Lin was going, Jiang also heard the hurried footsteps behind him, and looking back, it was Wei Lin. Wei Lin was bulging in front of his shirt, and he didn't know what was installed.

"Woke up?"

"Well, where did you go?"

"Well." Wei Lin took out the bulging thing from his arms and wrapped it in oil paper. A scent immediately floated out. "Hungry." He said, he uncovered the oil paper, it was actually a Jin Cancan's roast chicken. Jiang swallowed consciously, reaching for the roast chicken and asking, "Where did it come from?"

"Are you still warm? There is a post in the front four or five miles. Get it there."

"It's cold." Jiang also said.

"Then don't eat it." Wei Lin rolled his eyes. "I came back from the trot all the way, and I put it in my clothes specially. It was so cold that I couldn't help it."

"Did not say nothing."

"Then do you eat?"

"eat."

"Then you eat."

Jiang was really hungry, and he couldn't take care of that much. He held the roast chicken and opened his mouth to bite. Wei Lin looked at him with a gobble and couldn't help laughing: "The elder brother is hungry and it's no different from the jackal tiger leopard."

"Bah." Jiang also spit the chicken bone in his mouth directly at Wei Lin. "No one is silent when you don't speak."

"Hee hee."

"Do you have money? Buy roast chicken."

"No money."

"You stole it?"

"No, I bought it from you." Wei Lin said calmly.

Jiang Ye held the roast chicken in one hand, and touched the belt in the other hand. As expected, the purse was nowhere to be found, and he roared towards Wei Lin: "Do you still buy roast chicken when you have no money ?!"

"Isn't this your money? I think it's better to eat it. If it's white-faced buns, it might be like a brick when it comes back in a cold day." Wei Lin laughed and fetched Jiang Ye's purse from his belt, " You can rest assured that there is still money. "He shook his money bag, obviously there was still content in it.

Jiang Ye also had nothing to say. Although Wei Lin took his purse, he also bought things for himself. If he was pretentious, he seemed unreasonable. He hugged the roast chicken, wrapped the chicken legs in oil paper and tore off a large piece, and handed the rest to Wei Lin: "You eat, I have enough."

"No, you eat more."

"Aren't you hungry?"

"Not hungry."

"Beggars can resist hunger so much?"

"What nonsense?" Wei Lin suddenly got serious and looked at him with his eyes straight: "You think this is politically incorrect. The beggar is also a person and naturally hungry."

"Then you are not hungry."

"Because I have eaten it."

"what did you eat?"

"Eat ... roast goose, braised fish, steamed hooves ... forgot."

Jiang Ye stared like a copper bell, holding a chicken leg in his mouth, holding the remaining half of the roast chicken in one hand, and grabbing the money bag from Wei Lin in one hand. When the money bag arrived in his hand, he was already deeply disturbed. The weight was far away from when he went out. He shook the opening down and shook the ground. Only a few pieces of broken silver fell from the money bag.

"I brought twenty-two out, and now there are seven or two silver left, what the **** did you eat !!!" Jiang Ye shouted.

"It's not ... just, there are a few beggars next to the post, and I will give them some points."

"You prodigal girl !!!"

"I am a man, a big man, would you like me to take off my pants to show you."

"Look at your head!"

"Okay, okay, do you want to see the head above or the head below?"

Jiang was also very angry, biting on the chicken leg with a big bite, as if he was going to swallow Wei Lin alive.

"Don't look at me like this, as if you want to eat me."

"???

"Okay, don't be angry, eat chicken."

"roll."

Mixed with squabbling and noisy, Jiang lived up to Wei Lin's expectations and ate the whole roast chicken clean, and his bones were spit on Wei Lin. Although Wei Lin proposed that it was very naive, Jiang also accidentally wiped the oil on Wei Lin's sleeve.

According to Wei Lin, as long as you walked for four or five miles, you could sleep well in the post. Jiang also regretted that he had taken the risk of taking the road. If he had thought of this, he rented a carriage and did n’t sleep overnight. Oh no, there is no meal, only sleep. Thinking about it this way, Wei Lin was terrific. He seemed to have everything he wanted. He was worthy of being a beggar.

Jiang always felt that something was strange in his heart. He didn't know if the remaining seven or two silvers were enough to live in the post, nor could he live in the post to spend all of his money. After thinking for a long time, Jiang thought about what was wrong and asked Wei Lin who was walking in front of him: "How do you know there is a post in Siwuli?"

"Ok?"

"Don't you know you dare to go out and turn around?"

"I've been to Yanzhou."

"What are you doing?"

"I have been in Yanzhou for the past two years, but I came to Xiangcheng this year." Wei Lin said casually.

"Then what are you doing in Xiangcheng?"

"Find a job."

"Did you find a beggar?"

"Alas, Brother Jiang won't understand. Yanzhou is not rich, and the basic salary is low. How many people are running to Xiangcheng."

That being said, Wang Du does have many people who do business from outside. The Jiang family also came to Xiangcheng empty-handed thirty years ago, and then started from scratch with today's Jiangfu.

Old Master Jiang was not easy when he was young, and he complained to others, but he did not give up hope, thinking about himself countless times.

If he did n’t become poor and poor after his fame, he was tortured, gambled, and did n’t want his descendants to be so miserable, so he insisted that Jiang also inherit the business of his family.

"What does this have to do with your begging?"

"People in Wangdu, who are stupid and have a lot of money, even begging, are more profitable than Yanzhou."

"Then you are almost dead."

"The so-called people don't fight with heaven. If God wants me to die, I will die. Will you not let me die ... Didn't you meet you?"

Wei Lin said very lightly. If he didn't know what he was, it would sound like an expert who saw the red dust.

"The ghost knows what you wished to do."

"Okay, I will arrive at the post in another half an hour." Wei Lin said.

Thinking of taking a rest at the post, Jiang also felt a little better.

The two were walking, and two masked men suddenly appeared in front of them. One of them just said, "This road is opened by me, this tree is planted by me, if you want to ..."

"Shut up, you are real earth."

The other person slapped him directly on the back of the man's head and beat him stupidly. Then he said, "Don't ink, hurry and take out the money!" Said he took a cloth from his back and wrapped it around him Something looks like a dagger, pointing at Jiang Ye, and it's vicious.

"These two masters are ..." Wei Lin quickly stepped forward a little bit, bending over, looking down and kneeling, with a smile on his face. Jiang also couldn't look at him like this. He kicked his feet on the knees. He almost didn't stand firmly: "Okay, you, robbery."

"Yeah, can't you see it? Robbery is good?" The masked man with the murder weapon also followed Jiang Ye.

"The accent is from the South," Wei Lin said.

The person who had been slapped in the past said without hesitation: "Yeah, how do you know?"

"Are you **** a fool? Answer what he said!" The murderer was so angry that he lifted his leg and kicked the man out. "Don't talk nonsense, pay money, leave, or, eh?" He also took a step forward, the weapon was only one step away from Wei Lin, Wei Lin's crying face: "We have no money."

"Who are you ignorant? Can you have no money in such a beautiful leather?"

"No!" Wei Lin quickly retreated to Jiang Ye's side, reaching for the fox and fur to show the gangster, "You see, this is a high imitation, in fact, weasel skin, you know how to cut the weasel? It is worthless, just take it out Install the facade! "

He said to the gangster, the accent changed.

"Why is that white?"

"Oh, it's dyed!"

"Money stays, Pizi stays, and people leave." The man said, "Don't beep with you."

Jiang also thought about it, and he might not be able to beat the gangster with a weapon with his bare hands, and he lost his life in case, it was really worthless. Before waiting for Wei Lin to continue to say something, Jiang also took the lead in saying: "You retreat, I threw the money and the leather over to you. "

"Count your interest."

Jiang also found his wallet from Wei Lin's trouser belt, and threw the fox fur over him to the gangster.

While the gangster stooped down to pick up, Jiang also grabbed Wei Lin's hand and spread his legs and ran: "Run!"

Wei Lin was so tugged by him, and the two ran in a panic, arguing for 36.

I don't know how long I ran. Jiang also slipped on the soles of his feet and fell directly to the ground, even tripping Wei Lin. It happened that the terrain was a small hillside, and the two of them fell down and rolled down the hillside.

Along with his two rolling momentum, Wei Lin screamed across the sky.

Wei Lin rolled quickly and was stopped by a tree. His waist hit the trunk with a straight waist. The pain was so painful that he grinned his teeth. He had n’t had time to cry, and Jiang had already rolled. He hit him hard and Wei Lin hurt 'S even screaming has no strength.

"You ... you ... get up ... I'm going to be stunned ..."

With pain all over his body, Jiang confusedly heard Wei Lin ’s words, and finally got up and fell to the ground, only to find that his face was wet, and he reached out to touch it and found that his forehead was knocked with a big mouth, and the blood was running down. The face flows down.

Wei Lin slowed down for a while before he got up, sitting on the ground panting, seeing Jiang Ye ’s head injury, and had no time to check what happened to him. He ripped off a piece of cloth directly from his sleeve and carefully wiped Jiang Ye off. Blood on the face.

"Does it hurt ..." He asked while wiping, and Jiang didn't speak either, inhaling straight, it must have been very painful.

There was no good space left for the clothes on the two people, and the mouths were ripped open and ragged everywhere. The face was also scratched, large and small, and the wound was still surrounded by dirt and gravel, making it dirty.

Wei Lin wiped the sand from Jiang Ye's wound a little bit, and then changed Jiang Ye to help him clean the wound.

There is no creek or anything around, only to make it a little cleaner.

"I now know what it means to be close to Zhu Zhechi and Mo Zhehei." Jiang also said.

"Ok?"

"The beggar becomes a beggar."

"The battle is not neat, don't force it." Wei Lin pouted, looked at herself and Jiang Ye. Before that, Jiang had always kept his face cold and dressed so well. It looked really weak and could not help but the wind. Now, it looks rather pleasing: "You look better like this."

"Did I show you?"

"Then forget it."

"When will you owe me the money?"

"When did I owe you money?"

"In the house, you talk about two or two silver."

"Wow are you so rich and so mean?"

"Repay the money."

"I have no money."

Jiang Ye thought too, even if this man had money, he would probably have run out with his prodigal approach.

"Now it's alright, there's no money." A little bit of the jar broke, Jiang also waved his hands and lay down directly on the ground.

Wei Lin sat aside, thought for a while, and said, "It's okay, so, let's go to the post, and I'll beg, in case there is money?"

"Someone will give you money if you are not in front of the village and there is no shop behind."

"Did I just give the little beggar money yesterday? Trust me, good people have good rewards."

Jiang Ye simply closed his eyes and stopped taking Wei Lin.

"Okay, don't be sad. Let's rest for a while, and let's go to the post when it doesn't hurt so much."

"Do you know the way?"

"Not sure, but I have a way."

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