The system is invincible, but this kitten is very depressed

As soon as he finished speaking, the little beggar saw the kitten running out again and coming back with a money bag in its mouth.

The little beggar looked at the direction where the kitten came back, took the money bag, opened it, and saw a handful of copper coins and a banknote inside. When he took it out, he found it was one hundred taels!

Zhang Shan gave all the money in the space to the little beggar, and was not afraid that he would run away with the money.

The little beggar had complicated thoughts. This should have been given by the kitten's owner, asking him to take the kitten to Zhongzhou. But in this case, why didn't the kitten owner say it himself? It is more reliable to find a confidant than to find a child of your own.

The little beggar couldn't figure it out, but he still agreed.

"I can take you to Zhongzhou, but I haven't been there and I don't know if I have enough money."

"Meow~" Zhang Shan stood up and wagged his tail.

"Okay then, we need to buy some things, and I also need to change my clothes. Let's go!"

The little beggar folded the blanket and put on the cotton-padded coat. The length of the cotton-padded coat was just enough for the little beggar. He hid the banknotes in his clothes, put the money bag in his arms, and took Zhang Shan out of the alley with the blanket in his arms.

The little beggar first went to buy a set of cotton-padded clothes, replaced his worn-out shoes with a pair of boots, threw away his beggar clothes, spent money to take a bath, and tied up his hair with a ribbon. Although his cheeks were sunken and his body was small, he had good facial features. , after dressing up, I could vaguely see that the original appearance was somewhat delicate, not like the messy beggar.

After cleaning myself up, I put on my new clothes and went to the bank to exchange one hundred taels into loose silver and small silver notes.

When he came out, he was followed by someone, so Zhang Shan led him into a dark alley with a money bag in his mouth and gave him an injection, whether he lived or died.

The little beggar was shocked when he saw that the man following him fell to the ground, and only a few minutes had passed without any shouting.

The little beggar felt a little more solemn, feeling that someone must be secretly wary of him, and had no doubt that it was the cat who did it.

Zhang Shan deliberately let him see this scene and beat him to avoid any bad thoughts.

Next, the little beggar went to buy two sets of thin clothes, dry food for the road and some trivial supplies. Zhang Shan threw Old Man Zhang's dagger to him for self-defense.

The little beggar doesn't know how to get to Zhongzhou, but his years of experience in wandering around will not make him confused and at a loss.

It is a safer way to go to distant places or follow a caravan, or walk with a carriage and horse that specializes in carrying passengers, pulling wagons, and horse trading.

The little beggar went to the carriage and horse shop to inquire about the route. The town was remote and the carriage and horse shop was small. It only dealt with county business, so he couldn't find out anything. He had no choice but to go to the county first.

He booked an oxcart to go to the county and set off early the next morning. It was already dark, so he found an inn to stay.

When he went to the carriage house to find a place, Zhang Shan found out that the little beggar was called Yang Yanxi and he was eleven years old.

Early the next morning, Zhang Shan and Yang Yanxi got on the ox cart going to the county. Since Zhang Shan had no parking space, he could only hold Zhang Shan along the way, one person and one cat shivering in the wind and snow.

The road was slippery in the snow and the oxcarts moved slowly. It was already three or four o'clock in the afternoon when they arrived at the county seat. Before it was dark, Yang Yanxi went to the carriage and horse dealer in the county seat and asked if there were any carriages and horses going to Zhongzhou.

"You're going to Zhongzhou? Are you alone?"

The shopkeeper of the carriage shop sounded very surprised. He looked at the thin child in front of him who was not even taller than an adult's chest and his face was red from the cold. He was wearing a cotton-padded coat underneath and an adult cotton-padded coat that was as tall as him. It's like he's wearing a cotton coat, but it's like the cotton coat is hugging him, as if the slightest touch can push him down.

The little beggar nodded, his dark eyes full of determination.

"Zhongzhou is separated from Yizhou by Juezhou. It's a long way! It will take at least more than three months to walk."

"Our carriage and horse agency only handles business in the county and Fucheng. We can't go that far, but we can take you to Fucheng. Once you get to Fucheng, you find a caravan and follow the caravan."

When the shopkeeper saw that such a thin child's parents had died early, and that he had gone so far away alone to seek refuge with his relatives, he felt pity and couldn't help but say a few more words.

"It will be winter in ten days, and the weather is getting colder. As a kid, you'd better go there in early spring."

"Thank you, shopkeeper, for informing me. Please help me book a carriage to Fucheng."

The shopkeeper meant to say a few words, but when he saw that the child was determined to go, he didn't bother to persuade him any more, and his tone was a bit calmer.

"The young master has brought his household registration."

"Household registration?" Yang Yanxi was startled and asked in confusion.

"Yes, household registration! It takes about seven days to go to Fucheng to get the household registration and register the information so that we know that the young master is a customer of our horse and carriage shop."

Yang Yanxi had never been in a carriage before, so she didn't know about household registration. She could only frown and said, "But I don't have household registration."

The shopkeeper gave him a cold look and said categorically: "You can't do it without household registration! Young Master, you'd better get your household registration before coming."

"Can't the shopkeeper really be accommodating?" Yang Yanxi pursed her lips tightly, with pleading in her eyes.

The shopkeeper said nothing and was busy with his own business.

When Zhang Shan saw Yang Yanxi walking out with dark eyes, he knew that he might not be able to go to Fucheng tomorrow. What was going on?