"Go, what are you going there for?" Pan Caishi had a shadow on that place.

"Hey! You don't think that I, the eldest lady of the Mo family, am so glorious, do you?

Are there any stories about my glory outside? I am not visiting incognito." Fang Qianxue even spread her arms and turned around in front of Pan Caishi, letting her see how poor she was.

Pan Caishi "..."

To be honest, Pan Caishi really couldn't praise Fang Qianxue's dress. Although she was poor and destitute, this person was dressed worse than her. Was he even more destitute than her? Then she had indeed asked the wrong person for help.

"I'm sorry." She said apologetically, her face full of disappointment. What should she do? What should her brother do?

"Let's go! I'm afraid you have nowhere to turn to now. I have a way." Fang Qianxue turned around and walked back.

"Thank you." Pan Caishi followed with surprise.

Fortunately, we didn’t walk far, and fortunately, the pawnshop next to Baicheng Commercial Bank would have closed a little later.

"Just wait outside and don't go in."

Pan Caishi understood what Fang Qianxue meant. If she went into the Pan family’s servants, they would think she was going to cause trouble.

He nodded and watched from a distance as Fang Qianxue walked into Baicheng Pawn Shop.

A gold lock inlaid with gems was sold for 25 gold coins. Fang Qianxue was willing to pawn it dead rather than alive for this price. If she pawned it alive, she would not be able to pay 25 gold coins.

It doesn't matter whether she is willing to give it up or not. She has no feelings for this thing, so she is not vague at all when she does it.

After leaving the pawn shop, I found Pan Caishi hiding in the parking lot.

“That’s all, 25 gold coins, and I’ll give you another paper notes.

But it’s only enough for three pills, which is only enough for one month’s supply.” He stuffed the money into Pan Caishi’s hand.

This made Pan Caishi very grateful. She thanked him again and again.

"Now my pockets are cleaner than my face. Wait a minute, I'll get some things and then we'll go buy medicine. I'm going to assign you a job today, and I'm poorer than you now.

If I were at my wit's end, I wouldn't even have anywhere to turn to."

Pan Caishi nodded shyly, "Okay."

Fang Qianxue walked around and came back with a bulging cloth bag in her hand.

It’s not small in size, but Fang Qianxue seems to have no trouble lifting it, so it doesn’t seem heavy. I don’t know what’s inside.

Pan Caishi reached out and took the bag with a tactful look.

Fang Qianxue was quite satisfied with the girl's good taste.

The two of them went to the nearest pharmacy. Fang Qianxue thought that the so-called Xuexiang Pills were ready-made pills, but it turned out that she had to buy the herbs and make the pills herself.

Wow, I spent so much money just to buy this small paper bag. Pan Caishi held the paper bag very carefully, like a treasure, neither holding it nor touching it.

"I think it's safer if you put the medicine in this bag. Even if the paper bag breaks, the medicine will still be in the bag."

Fang Qianxue really couldn't bear to watch this girl so hard that she didn't even dare to walk fast, her eyes were all on the medicine bag.

Pan Caishi thought about it and put the medicine carefully into Fang Qianxue's handbag.

"Madam, I live not far from here. Thank you for your hard work."

"It's okay, I'm destined to suffer too. But it seems like you don't live in the Pan family!" Fang Qianxue felt more and more puzzled as she followed Pan Caishi.

Isn't this where the poor live?

The scene in front of her stunned Fang Qianxue. How to describe it? Three words: dirty! Messy! Bad!

There is garbage everywhere. In the summer, the temperature is high and there is a bad smell. There are also many children looking for something in the garbage. There is even a little boy who pees on the garbage. I finally know why there is such a smell.

There were swarms of flies. Wherever the child walked, the flies flew up and then found a place to land.

Oh my god! The young master and young lady of the Pan family live in this place? Pan Caishi felt embarrassed when she saw Fang Qianxue's shocked face.

"Madam, please watch your step. Don't, don't step on anything dirty." She said meaningfully.

Fang Qianxue looked at the huge amount of "gold" around her and almost vomited it out.

It is pitiful that these two siblings grew up in luxury, yet fell from grace overnight.

Life is so unpredictable!

Standing on tiptoe, Fang Qianxue followed Pan Caishi and walked around left and right as they went inside.

This place reminded her of the shantytowns in her previous life in the country of Sango. The only thing missing was the Ganges River.

The slums' sheds were connected one after another, forming a series of twisting alleys. The ground in the alleys was uneven, and there was dirty water in the concave places, rotten vegetable leaves and unknown things floating in them.

Fang Qianxue didn't want to see it, fearing that she wouldn't be able to eat at night. But she had to look at her feet! One step deep and one step shallow, and she accidentally stepped into a puddle.

The quality of these people is really hard to describe. Can't they just take a few steps forward? If everyone takes a few more steps, there won't be garbage everywhere.

It would be strange if you don't get sick if you live in garbage all day long. It's really hard to understand.

The real scene was right in front of her eyes, and it was simply shocking. This was a "world" that Fang Qianxue had never seen in her past life or this life.

"arrive."

Fang Qianxue stopped complaining in her heart and looked up, seeing a small courtyard.

After experiencing the "scenery" just now, the small courtyard in front of me seems so grand.

"Not bad, very good." Fang Qianxue murmured involuntarily.

Pan Caishi pushed open the two wooden doors and said, "Madam, please come in."

"Well, my name is Fang Qianxue. You can call me by my name or Miss Fang. Just don't call me Madam Young Master from now on. I don't deserve it."

Pan Caishi "..."

"Miss, you're back." A man in his forties or fifties was lighting a stove in the yard. The stove had just been lit and was smoking, and the man was choking and squinting.

"Yes, Uncle Zhong, I'm back. How is my brother?"

A middle-aged woman rushed out from the low house, holding a basin in her hand.

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