Yin Baoer naturally didn't dare to admit it, and said intermittently: "No...no, big...brother, I just heard the sound, come and see...see if you fell..."

"Hmph." Yin Su sneered, stepped on his finger with his foot, and slowly exerted force with his toe, "If you tell another lie, one of your fingers will be broken."

The ten fingers connected to the heart, and the piercing pain on the right finger made Yin Baoer realize that the other party was telling the truth.

"I'm telling the truth!" He yelled with cold sweat on his forehead from the pain, "It's a little drug. My mother is going to promise you to Master Qian as a concubine, and I'm afraid you won't agree."

"Being a concubine?" Yin Su was taken aback. How could he be a concubine for a big man.

After thinking about it carefully, he finally remembered that because women are rare and precious in this place, two men are allowed to get married.

Ordinary families can only have one wife and concubine who is a woman, and officials and eunuchs can have no more than five wives and concubines in order of rank.

Basically, the wives of rich families married a woman in a serious manner, either they did not take concubines, or they could only take men.

Recalling this episode, Yin Su felt as disgusted as swallowing a fly. He never expected that the mother and son had such an idea.

Under Yin Baoer's horrified gaze, he raised his crutch and swung it at Yin Baoer's head. The precise technique knocked him out with just one blow.

He packed up his only two pieces of clothes, tied Yin Baoer up with hemp rope, and took away his money bag along the way.

This family has no nostalgia for him, they are just strangers, and what happened to the original owner made him feel no good feelings for this family.

After packing up a small bundle and putting it on his household registration documents, Yin Su quietly left the village without disturbing anyone.

It was not yet dawn at this time, in order to make Yin Su Neng faint before Qian's family came to pick him up, Yin Baoer and He Shi deliberately got up early to make breakfast, but let him leave quietly.

Yin Su didn't go to Kuishan Town, which is the closest. After all, Master Qian is in the town and belongs to the local snake.

Now his leg injury has not healed, and his internal strength is not much, so he is not suitable for head-on confrontation with the locals.

However, Yin Su is actually a very vengeful person. The original owner's death and his own being sold, he has not had an attack now, but he has kept it in his heart.

To the northeast of Changxi Village is Kuishan Town, and to the north is Yecheng, which is farther away. It is as far away as two Kuishan Towns. Generally, villagers seldom go there, especially because things in the city are expensive.

Yin Su planned to go straight to Yecheng, but Yin Baoer actually had two coins in his purse. With the prices here, it should be enough for him to live in Yecheng for a period of time and find a suitable livelihood.

He didn't know that this money was part of the dowry deposit that Yin Baoer got from selling him.

From Changxi Village to Yecheng, it would take two or three hours for ordinary people to walk. Yin Su's leg was still injured, and it took him a long time to walk on the official road from Kuishan Town to Yecheng.

Fortunately, he has internal strength to support his martial arts, otherwise he would have been exhausted long ago.

Resting on the side of the road for a while, Yin Su continued walking on crutches. Before he had walked a few steps, he heard the sound of a car running behind him. He slowly gave way to the side of the road to avoid being hit by a car.

Soon, a carriage pulled by two horses appeared in sight. The body was carved with exquisite patterns, and the opened windows were curtained with luxurious cloth to block the space inside the carriage.

In the memory of Yin Su's body, he had never seen such a beautiful carriage.

Animals such as horses are controlled by the imperial court, and the price is high. The people with horses in Kuishan Town can count them on one hand, and they use domestic horses.

The Dayuan Dynasty was not rich in horses, and the domestic horses were not very tall, they could not run fast, and their endurance was not bad.

The horse pulling the cart in front of me looks tall and strong, obviously a Western Region horse. This kind of horse imported from outside is a scarce commodity, and it cannot be bought with money alone.

The owner of the carriage returned from Kuishan Temple, was leaning on the soft pillow and was about to fall asleep. He happened to glance out the window through the curtain of the carriage, and subconsciously called out: "Stop."

"Young master, what are your orders?" The carriage stopped, and the servant who was sitting outside with the driver hurriedly asked the master in the carriage.

Xie Chen raised the curtain of the car, looked at the passers-by who were still walking slowly on crutches, and remembered the words of the presiding master Du Hai when he left Kuishan Temple this morning: "The benefactor is too evil to kill, and I hope you can do more good deeds to accumulate virtue for the family." , may be able to break this life-and-death calamity.”

He wasn't afraid of life and death, but he was worried about his relatives at home. After all, he still listened to the old monk's words.

"Go and ask that person on the way where he is going. If he is on the way, I will give him a ride." Xie Chen ordered.

Yin Su, who was still walking slowly, did not expect to meet a kind-hearted person who offered to give him a ride. When he was stopped by the servant for questioning, he told the other party that he was going to Yecheng. Anyway, he was poor and disabled. , and there is nothing good to plot.

Xie Chen's family lived in Yecheng, the young servant was happy, and said with a smile: "That's a coincidence, we are going back to Yecheng, my young master is kind, and said that he can take you along."

Going to Ye City, if Yin Su had no leg problems, he would have arrived long ago with his lightness kung fu. Now, after so much tossing around, he was upset, and naturally he didn't want to refuse an invitation from a kind person, so he nodded his head.

The boy planned to serve the young master in the carriage by himself, and asked Yin Su and the coachman to sit outside. A nobleman like Xie Chen naturally couldn't sit in a carriage with a mud-legged person in the highly hierarchical Dayuan Dynasty.

However, when the boy opened the car door and entered, Xie Chen saw that Yin Su's injured leg was still tied with branches used to fix the bones, and for some reason he felt a little soft-hearted.

"Zhao An, help him into the car, his leg is injured, and he can't sit stably outside." Xie Chen frowned, and sent the boy out.

Zhao An was startled, hesitantly said: "Master, this is inappropriate..."

Xie Chen didn't speak, but turned his head and glanced at him, and the servant who knew his temper and no-nonsense immediately shut up.

When Yin Su was helped into the carriage, he frowned for a moment.The luxurious and comfortable decoration in the car compared with the old clothes on his body, the feeling of being out of place made him feel a little uncomfortable.

He didn't sit on the soft couch, but sat on the floor in the corner by the door.Such a wealthy family showed kindness and asked him to sit in the car, but he didn't think that the other party would not mind sitting next to him at all.

"Thank you, sir." Yin Su sat down with his long legs just blocking the doorway. Although he was still slightly bent, it was better than walking slowly by himself. His thanks were sincere.

Xie Chen was a little surprised at the good skin of this crippled man, nodded his head, and didn't say much.

Yin Su only took a serious look at the noble young master out of politeness when he was thanking him. He only felt that the other party was extraordinary in appearance, with a face like a crown jade, and his appearance and character matched.

The master didn't mean to speak, so Yin Su knew it, and didn't try to talk to him afterwards.

The carriage staggered towards Yecheng, and arrived at the destination quietly along the way.

"Under Yin Su, may I ask your surname? Your kindness today, you will definitely reciprocate when you meet in the future." When Yin Su got out of the car, he still reported his family. He remembered his revenge and his kindness.

Xie Chen, the dignified son of the Duke of the Town, doesn't think that there is anything that needs an ordinary person to repay his kindness, and he doesn't care too much.

After saying this, the carriage drove forward along the main street of Ye City.

Yin Su stood inside the city gate, watching this kind-hearted man who had only met once go away, he was confused for a moment, the world was vast, and he didn't know where he should go.

I don't know where I came from, and I don't know where I'm going.

This is not a place he is familiar with, he only has two coins on his body, his martial arts have not recovered much, and his leg is still injured.

His top priority when he arrived in Yecheng was to find a way to make ends meet, heal his leg injury first, and then make other plans.

Yin Su found what seemed to be the cheapest inn. A room cost [-] Wen a night, and he could only stay for a little more than a month on his two denarii, without eating or drinking.

The cheapest bowl of plain noodles at the inn cost four Wen a bowl. Yin Su booked a room, put down his luggage, and took the money to go outside to see if there was anything else to eat.

Yecheng is an important town in the southwest, adjacent to the largest river in the Dayuan Dynasty, with developed water transportation, it is naturally extremely rich.

Pedestrians coming and going on the street are not lacking in well-dressed rich people, and even the common people are dressed comfortably and cleanly, which makes Yin Su see a bit of a scene of prosperity.

There are row upon row of shops on both sides of the street, with everything needed for basic necessities, food, housing, and transportation. Yin Su is too shy to enter the shops.In the end, I bought four buns from a bun shop hidden in the cracks on the corner of the street, as my first meal in Yecheng.

Four steamed stuffed buns cost three pennies, with some lean minced meat, the size of more than half a palm, which is already very affordable.

He calculated his food intake, and found that he only needed six Wen a day, and buying eight buns was enough for three meals a day.

After solving the problem of food and accommodation, the most important thing, how to make money, was immediately put on the agenda.

In the next few days, Yin Su ran several streets, but couldn't find any place that was recruiting. Even if he occasionally asked about a place that was recruiting, others would refuse when they saw his legs.

No one wants physical work, and no brain work.

Even if he could read and write, he could write and calculate, he would not hand over jobs like accountant and clerk to a person from other places. No one would guarantee him, and no one would dare to take them.

Yin Su sat in the musty inn room, thought for a whole night, and decided to use the little money left in his hand to set up a stall to make a living.

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The first appearance of the beggar brother and daughter-in-law

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