The Love of Passerby A

Chapter 411: The Wulin Leader’s Fiancée (27)

His companions looked at the thin man with disappointment.

"Haha! What should we do? They have different opinions!" Su Xiangran chuckled, her beautiful eyes rolling, and she said with a smile, "Young Master must be a well-read person, and he should know the truth that 'it is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish'.

If we give them money here today, then if another caravan passes by tomorrow, will they come here again to ask for silver?

At that time, if the team refused to pay, they would certainly rob them! If they encountered a strong team and could not rob the money, wouldn't they bully the old, weak, women and children?

After all, once you get used to doing something that allows you to get something for nothing, it's easy to get addicted.

Of course, this is only based on the premise that they are alive. Even the farmers around Yuncheng know martial arts, and there is no limit to the severity of the blows. Being disabled is the least of the consequences."

The young man was speechless. He really couldn't think of how to refute Su Xiangran's words. And as she said, he really hadn't read many books. At this moment, he felt even more ashamed.

Upon hearing this, the two refugees who had been standing firmly behind the young man and supporting him showed hesitation on their faces.

After looking at each other, they silently returned to their previous position and knelt down beside their sensible companion.

"You..." Seeing this, the young man was so angry that his face turned blue, but he did not leave. He just stared at Su Xiangran's carriage, as if he wanted to find flaws or omissions in her next words and actions.

The car curtain blocked the boy's sight, Su Xiangran acted as if he didn't exist, her expression calm as water: "Maybe my people didn't explain it clearly to you just now.

Working in the mountains requires signing a contract to sell yourself, but working as a laborer in the city gives you more freedom."

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man interrupted him impatiently: "Great! I didn't expect you would come up with such an idea, trying to trick them into selling themselves into slavery!"

As if he had finally caught Su Xiangran's handle, the boy's voice unconsciously raised a few notes, "Don't believe her lies, get up and follow me!

My brother's home is not far from here, I can introduce you to work there."

The two fence-sitters immediately stood up again and followed the young man, but they couldn't help but glance towards the carriage, as if they were waiting for Su Xiangran to increase her "chips" so that they could change their minds at any time.

Unexpectedly, Su Xiangran stopped talking this time. Feitao understood what her young lady meant, so she said to the young man, "Then I'll trouble you to settle these two people. As for the other one, he must have volunteered to go up the mountain with us."

The thin refugee nodded quickly: "I do. I really do."

Okay, here's it with a few more rhetorical touches added:

What kind of looks did his two companions have?

There is a huge difference between this "ordinary" boy and the young lady sitting in the luxurious carriage. Anyone would know how to choose, right?

Seeing that the man still hadn't changed his mind, the young man added, "My brother is the young master of Yunjian Villa. It would be easy for him to arrange a position for him."

When the two men heard this, they were overjoyed, but the thin refugee remained unmoved.

However, when this statement was made, the most embarrassed people were the guards. They were all from Yunjian Villa. When they thought about having to live with these two refugees in the future, they felt mixed emotions.

Fei Tao also saw the embarrassment of these people, and immediately said: "Since it has been decided, let's set off! The road is wide and we will go our separate ways. See you later, Major."

The guards breathed a sigh of relief, and two of them even looked at Fei Tao with gratitude.

Sister Feitao is indeed the same as Miss Su, beautiful and kind-hearted, otherwise they would have been embarrassed today.

The boy knew that this was the only way to deal with the matter today, but he still felt uncomfortable.

He hadn't even seen anyone yet! He had already been defeated. The more he thought about it, the more unwilling he became. He threw the stone he had just held in his hand at the window of the carriage.

Isn't she a lady from a noble family? Doesn't she value her reputation the most?

Then he had to embarrass her.

"Stop." The voice and the blocking hidden weapon came directly together.

In the distance, a young man on horseback was hurrying towards us.

When the young man saw the person coming, he swept away his previous unhappiness and shouted happily, "Big Brother."

Ling Moqing didn't even give him a glance, but dismounted and walked straight to the carriage, carefully checking whether the window was damaged.

After confirming that there was no damage, Ling Moqing felt relieved.

"He Chu, do you know what you are doing?" Ling Moqing's tone was so cold that it seemed like ice chips could fall off. "Why do you destroy other people's carriages for no reason?"

He Chu felt a little aggrieved, but he quickly defended himself, "I just wanted to see how beautiful the lady in the carriage is.

It is said that a person with a kind heart must have a friendly face, and I just want to verify this statement. "

When Fei Tao heard this, she immediately came out to argue with this man named He Chu.

"What kind of appearance does this young lady have? You don't need to judge her!" Ling Moqing's face became even gloomier. "Besides, you have only met a few people. Even if you really meet them, how many idioms can you say to praise them?"

These harsh words made He Chu stunned: Is Big Brother looking down on me for being inexperienced and uneducated? Even if Big Brother didn't pay much attention to me before, he would never mock me like this?

Everything I do usually goes smoothly, but today, after meeting this lady, everything starts to go wrong.

This woman is his unlucky side.