After the Divorce, Me and My Tyrant Ex-husband Got Transmigrated as a Farmers in the Ancient Times

Chapter 195: Give the jade to Gu Changsheng

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Qing Tong turned his head to look at Xia Qianqian and said meaningfully, "That won't work. You should thank yourself."

Xia Qianqian thought about it and realized that Gu Changsheng took too much care of her. Thanks to him, she had suffered less along the way. Thinking of the jade pendant she had just received, Xia Qianqian took out the jade and said, "Give this to him when you go back."

"Jade?" Qing Tong was shocked. "Miss Xia, how come you have such valuable things?"

"It was given as compensation by others, and I have no use for it, so it's just right for your young master. He's so handsome, he deserves to wear jade." Xia Qianqian said. Anyway, she didn't plan to go to the state capital to look for the young master of the Qin family, so this jade was most suitable for Gu Changsheng.

"Okay." Qing Tong accepted it happily. The young master had done so much for Miss Xia, and finally he was rewarded.

With Qing Tong's escort, Xia Qianqian arrived at Maoshi Town an hour later. Qing Tong enthusiastically helped find an inn and waited until Xia Qianqian settled down before leaving.

Maoshi Town produces porcelain clay and has several porcelain kilns. Its economic level is much higher than that of Pingning Town. Although it is called a town, it is no worse than a county town. If the inn in Pingning Town is a two-star hotel, then the inn in Maoshi Town is a four-star hotel!

It’s just a bit expensive, it costs thirty cents for one night!

Xia Qianqian stayed in a luxurious inn, but she was reluctant to order food in the inn. According to her previous experience of staying in a hotel, the cost of meals is proportional to the star rating of the hotel. If the accommodation is expensive, the food is also expensive! She decided to bear it and go out to find food tomorrow.

But being hungry is really uncomfortable! Especially for someone like Xia Qianqian who is not resistant to hunger and whose blood sugar level drops when hungry. I tossed and turned in bed late at night and couldn't fall asleep. Finally, I couldn't help it and decided to go downstairs to see if I could buy some steamed buns.

"How come you bumped into me, you blind thing?"

"Sir, I'm sorry, I slipped..."

There was actually someone arguing in the middle of the night. Xia Qianqian looked carefully and found that it was the boy who had scared her on horseback today. At this moment, his face was bruised and his clothes were dirty, and he looked very embarrassed.

"Qin Ge?"

Qin Ge heard someone calling his name, turned around and saw Xia Qianqian, frowning in surprise: "It's you?"

Xia Qianqian came over and asked, "Did you have a fight with someone?"

Qin Ge quickly raised his hand to cover his face: "No."

"Fell off the horse?" Xia Qianqian suddenly realized, "You are a young man, I told you to ride slower..."

"Shut up!" Qin Ge was furious. "What does it have to do with you whether I fall or not?"

"Hey, I'm just being kind and concerned about you..."

"No need!" Qin Ge glared at Xia Qianqian fiercely, "Waiter, why don't you take me to the room?"

"Yes, sir, please come this way." The waiter quickly took Qin Ge to the room.

Xia Qianqian shrugged, thinking of those modern young people who race their cars in the middle of the night, and classified Qin Ge as a "bad boy".

"Miss, what do you need?" asked the shopkeeper.

"I'm hungry, but I have no money. I want to buy some cheap buns to eat." Xia Qianqian said embarrassedly.

The shopkeeper was a kind old man. He took out two steamed buns and asked, "Would you like two cents each?"

"Yes." Xia Qianqian happily bought a steamed bun and ate it beside the bar while chatting with the shopkeeper: "I heard that you produce porcelain clay here, how much is it?"

"The little girl came from another place to see porcelain clay?" The shopkeeper was shocked and looked at Xia Qianqian again. The little girl looked only twelve or thirteen years old, how could she understand porcelain clay

(End of this chapter)