This night, He Ji Oil Mill suddenly caught fire! When the people who were awakened nearby put out the fire, He Laosan, the treasurer of the oil mill, was already burnt into a charred body. Everyone couldn’t help but sigh and talk.
Suddenly, someone yelled: “Oh, He Lao San also has a ten-year-old son, please look for it!” The neighborhood woke up and hurried in front of the house. Looking around behind the house, the He’s children were not seen at all.
At this moment, someone outside the door suddenly shouted: “He’s child is back!” Everyone went out together, and saw that He’s child was sweaty and picked a pair. The oil seller stood in front of the door in amazement. In the sudden change of the He family, the children of the He family knelt down beside He Laosan’s corpse, crying and crying. The neighbors were all in peace and couldn’t bear to watch.
The He family’s child sobbed and said intermittently. At about a moment tonight, he and his father were about to close the door when a beautiful girl suddenly came outside. The girl took out two taels of silver and said that a family in the western suburbs urgently needed two barrels of clean oil and asked them to send it immediately. He Laosan took the silver and beamed with joy. When he raised his eyes and looked again, the girl had gone without a trace. He didn’t think too much, and immediately prepared the oil dan guy, and sent his son to send the oil overnight.
The He Jiaer sweated profusely and picked the oil to the address given by the girl, only to find that it was a wilderness. He couldn’t help wondering, who is that girl? Is she just spending all this money just to tease them? He returned home helplessly, only to find that he was separated from his father by yin and yang.
The neighbours were comforted and asked him what he planned for the future. He Jiaer barely stopped crying and told everyone that his surname was Cheng, Cheng Xiuwen, from Jiangzhou. A few years ago, he accidentally lost his parents and was fortunately taken back by He Laosan who was passing by. Although He Laosan has always used him as a servant, and beats and scolds at every turn, he still has a shelter from the wind and rain. Now that the adoptive father died unexpectedly, Cheng Xiuwen wanted to return to Jiangzhou to find his biological parents.
Someone asked: “You were only a few years old when you lost, can you still remember the appearance of your parents now?” Cheng Xiuwen shook his head and removed a piece of yellowishness from his body. The sweat towel said: “The appearance of my parents is blurred, but I have always carried the sweat towel that my mother hand tied to me back then. Even if I can’t recognize them, I believe they will recognize me by this. “
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Cheng Xiuwen intends to continue to sell oil for a living along the way. Everyone saw that he was lonely and pitiful, so I always raised a few ounces of silver for him as a travel expense. As soon as the sky fell, Cheng Xiuwen went to Jiangzhou alone.
Along the way, most people think he is young and dare not trust him, so the two large barrels of good oil on his shoulders can’t be sold at all.
After half a month, Cheng Xiuwen finally walked to Jiangzhounearby. The few ounces of silver that the neighbours pooled for him has long been spent.
On this day, he walked exhausted, put his load down, and sat on a big rock by the side of the road to rest. Feeling miserable, he suddenly heard a few chuckles in the woods behind him. Following the prestige, I saw a huge pear tree growing in the forest. A gust of east wind blows, and the pure white pear blossoms of the tree are flying down like catkins, flying all over the sky. In the rain of flowers, stood a girl in plain clothes with a smile and bright eyes. It was the girl I had seen in Youfang that day.
Cheng Xiuwen couldn’t help but angrily stepped forward and asked: “It’s you? Why did you tease me that day?” The girl smiled mischievously: “I have already paid for the silver, and I don’t need oil. After you came out, you still took a big advantage. What can you complain about?” Cheng Xiuwen was at a loss for a moment.
The girl glanced at the oil selling load he put aside and asked, “You still sell oil now?” Cheng Xiuwen nodded. The girl took out two taels of silver from her sleeve and pointed to one place: “Go here and there is a Zhaoruo Temple more than a mile away. The monks in the temple will do merits sooner or later, and use a lot of oil, so you can send them. After talking about putting the money into the process of Xiuwen, he left without looking back.
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Cheng Xiuwen was dubious, according to what the girl said, found Zhaoruo Temple, but saw that the temple door was closed, he pulled up the door knocker and tapped a few under.
Soon, a fierce-looking monk opened the door and looked around vigilantly before shouting to Cheng Xiuwen: “What are you doing?”< br>
Cheng Xiuwen told the truth about a girl who paid him to send oil. The monk frowned and asked about the girl’s appearance. Cheng Xiuwen described a little bit. The monk didn’t seem to know her. The monk was deeply locked in his heart and asked, “She pointed out that you should send the oil to Zhaoruo Temple?” Cheng Xiuwen nodded. The monk then let him in.
The temple seemed to be under repair, and Cheng Xiuwen clearly heard the noise coming from the inner hall. The monk took him to a small room and said: “You wait here, I’ll go to the eldest brother…cough cough, no, it’s the abbot.” After saying this, he left behind closed doors.
Cheng Xiuwen was suspicious and secretly followed the monk to the inner hall. The scene in front of him surprised him. Sure enough, the inner wall of the temple was being repaired, but the material they used was actually a pile of yellow gold. brick! In the inner hall, apart from the monk who brought him in, there were seven or eight monks who were equally strong. Cheng Xiuwen faintly felt that something was wrong with the monk as soon as he entered the door, but now he suddenly realized that although these “monks” were all bald, none of them had ring scars on their heads!
The fake monk who led Cheng Xiuwen into the door was bending over and saying something to a one-eyed man. The one-eyed man opened his eyes wide: “This matter is very suspicious.” He glanced at the pile of gold bricks next to him, “Did we use the temple as a concealment to hide the money?Was he sent by the court to investigate? “
The fake monk yelled: “Big brother, maybe not. It was only a half-elder child who brought the oil in, and the one who sent him was only a young girl. How can the court do things like this? Child’s play? “The one-eyed man showed a fierce light in his eyes: “Humph, Ning kills the wrong, don’t let it go! Cheng Xiuwen was horrified, and screamed “Ah”.
Cheng Xiuwen knew that he was not good, and hurriedly turned around to escape, but the false monks in the inner hall had already chased it out , Where can he escape? The one-eyed man venomously ordered his men: “Tie this kid up! The most urgent thing is to put all the gold bricks into the wall first, and then take this kid to a place where no one is slaughtered! “
One of them took off a sock and stuffed it in his mouth, found a twine to tie him up, then threw him in the small room before, and left. Now.