MTL - Missy, She Always Does Not Seek To Make Progress-Chapter 482 Where did the flying burglar come from?

  Chapter 482 Where did the flying thief come from?

  Ding Shouxin was right. He broke the fortune 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 by the way to see how jealous and speculative they were about her, and then left in a hurry.

  It’s good to be jealous, so that you can act cautiously, and you won’t 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 would not be 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 next, everyone who was sick recovered from their illnesses, and their bodies didn't feel heavy or 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 coming to the door was just a dream.

   Far away in the northwest, several elders of the Qin family felt as if they were dreaming when they entered the small courtyard, which was bright and clean before them.

  The new house has no leaks. 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 Jingfang 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, "Guard Zhao, is this really a house for us?"

   "Why, do you think it is not bright enough?" Manager Zhao looked at him.

  Qin Boqing shook his head hastily, and said, "No, I just feel that the young one is so capable."

  The house they used to live in can also be lived in, but it is also dilapidated.

   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 a handyman who was taken by Manager Zhao to be an errand runner.

   Guanshi Zhao looked at the old and young men in front of him, and said, "It's just being entrusted to take care of one or two."

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

   Entrusted by others?

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

   Guanshi Zhao said: "I will let you know when I should. Just live your life in peace and don't make 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 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."

  He was about to leave after speaking, and Qin Boqing hurried 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 entered the new home with support, 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.

  …

  It was snowing heavily, and it snowed heavily in many places in Dafeng. Because of this, many road sections were blocked.

  At the foot of Qingpingguan Mountain, a few people wearing thick cloaks on horseback saw the Taoist temple halfway up the mountain, and almost cried with joy.

finally reached.

   Shua.

  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.

  In 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, "Don't you allow me to get excited? It's finally here, Jing Xiaosi, if we don't, we're probably on the road to celebrate the New Year, that's too miserable, woo hoo."

  Jing Xiaosi snorted, glanced at the golden dome, and said with disgust: "Closing the curtain quickly, it's freezing to death."

   As he spoke, 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 wanted to go back 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.

   Now it can be regarded as arrived.

  Not to mention that Xiong Er is excited, Jing Xiaosi has the urge to cry.

If this is passed back to the dandy circle in Beijing, I'm afraid they will laugh at them to death. His tortuous journey is 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 let Miss Qin give us a good recuperation, 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, and it is said that the auspicious snow will herald a good year? After that, it will be a disaster.

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

   He stayed at the back mountain gate, which was also closed.

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

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

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

   "How about I climb over the wall to see?" 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 came to the Taoist temple?"

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

   Sure enough, this bad luck is not over, mother, it hurts so much!

   I heard that Eryang has started again, everyone take care!

  (end of this chapter)