The storyteller continued: "The story of King Jin’s death in battle has never been seen by anyone. As the saying goes, no one has been seen in life, and no corpse is seen in death. Some believe that King Jin is still alive, but some believe that King Jin is dead. No one knows what this fact is."
Someone in the audience asked: "If King Jin really died in battle, wouldn't it be King Xiao who is the prince?"
The storyteller smiled mysteriously: "Everything is impermanent. Today, we don't explain the affairs of the day, especially the royal affairs. There are three changes in a day. No one can say for sure."
Hu Feng looked at the tea bowl on the table in front of him. There were a few green leaves floating on the surface of the light yellow tea soup. The surface of the water that should have been calm was constantly rippling because of the shouting in the hall.
Under the two-way deep and cold eyes, violent storms suddenly rose.
Bai Zhi called to Xiao Er: "Wrap these dried fruits and we will take them away." Then, she handed the tea fruit money to Xiao Er.
Xiao Er hurried to fetch the yellow paper used for packing. Wu's complexion was not so good. Hearing what Bai Zhi said, he smiled and said, "I just want to go back soon."
After Xiao Er packed up the dried fruits, Bai Zhi picked up things, pulled Ru'er with one hand, and Hu Feng with one hand, and walked out of the teahouse quickly.
On the way back to the village, Hu Feng never said a word. He closed his eyes and rested. He seemed to be quiet as usual, but the hands on his knees were always fist-shaped, and the knuckles were pale.
He didn't say, she didn't ask.
If he wants to say it, he will naturally say it.
After returning home, Hu Feng headlessly returned to his room.
Seeing him like this, Hu Changlin wondered: "What's wrong with him? He doesn't look very happy."
Bai Zhi shook his head: "No, maybe he's tired. The injury on his head is still not healed."
Hu Changlin didn't doubt that he had him, and instead smiled and asked, "How are the leathers sold?"
Bai Zhi hurriedly took out the silver ticket and silver ingot: "We sold a total of three hundred sixty taels. This is what I think. Our three families have one hundred taels each. Li Cheng and Wu Jiang also contributed their efforts and divided them into two families. Twelve taels, the remaining twenty taels, let’s keep them for public use, and we will use this for food and drink on weekdays."
Hu Changlin naturally had nothing to say, and nodded cheerfully.
Wu was shocked and waved his hands again and again: "This can't be done, and I didn't have much effort. Just like Li Cheng and the others, you can divide it into twenty-two. How can it be divided into as many as one hundred and two."
Bai Zhi stuffed the instant silver ticket into his hand, and smiled: "Why didn't you contribute? If you didn't arrive in time, Hu Feng and I were either eaten by the wolf or the tiger. Get up, your contribution is the greatest, I don’t think I can give you a hundred taels."
Hu Changlin also answered: "What the girl Zhi said is, you can accept it with peace of mind. You deserve it, and we still take advantage of you."
Ah Wu was happy, and finally nodded: "Okay, then I will accept it."
Bai Zhi said: "In the future, the days will be long, and we will only get better."
Ah Wu responded repeatedly, and he was very happy. Since the incident happened three years ago, he has taken his wife and daughter to hide in Tibet. He has not lived a day of peace and stability. Besides knowing martial arts, what Neither, nor can they make any money. In the winter, they didn't have money to buy winter clothes and quilts, so they hugged the whole family together to keep warm.
If it hadn't been for Bai Zhi and Hu Feng, he really didn't know how to go on this day.