The modern fortune-telling history of a small shopkeeper

This small town is called Pegasus Town. The town is not big. There are some shops on the street, and there are all kinds of businesses.Every April and Seventh is the day for the town to go to the market, and people from several nearby villages will go to the town to go to the market.

It just so happens that today is the market day, and there will be more people in the town than usual.

The market is usually in the morning, when there are the most people.It was almost noon at this time, and the market in the town was about to disperse. There were only a few small stalls scattered on the road. Some people's things were not sold out, and they were still selling.

"Cheaper, I bought them all with you."

"Tell me, how much do you give?"

The woman bargained with the stall owner, wondering if the price given by the woman was too low, the stall owner waved his hand, not willing to sell.The deal was not negotiated, and the woman went to the next house to ask.

"Jingle Bell--"

The bicycle passed through the middle, and someone in front blocked it. The rider rang the bell and made a jingling sound.

The person in front glanced back and realized that he was blocking the way, so he moved aside for a while.

"Today just happens to be a market day, and there are usually not so many people on this road." Qiao Mingshan pedaled vigorously on his feet, shuttled his bicycle on the path unhurriedly, and talked about the town with his little cousin. About going to the market, I just remembered that my little cousin has been studying in the town for a few years, so he must know better than him.

"I almost forgot, you are studying in the town. Have you ever gone out for a stroll with your classmates?"

Qiao Minglang's eyes fell on those stalls, observing what others were selling.

Hearing the big brother asking him what he said, he searched in his mind. The boy had studied in the town for three years. Apart from studying in school, he would go home every time he was on vacation, and then hurried back to school when he was done. , rarely come out.

"Very little," he said.

After the car left the town, there were no people on the road.

The summer wind rustled through the woods, and the cool breeze blew in, making people feel cool.

Qiao Minglang sat on the back seat, and it was much easier for him to pedal the bicycle without his efforts.

The two brothers didn't talk much along the way. Suddenly, Qiao Minglang asked aloud: "Brother Dao, how much did I spend on medical treatment? Did you pay for me?" A lot of money, the family is poor now, he must not be able to get the money for medical treatment, this money should be given to him by the big brother.

"Well, why do you ask this?" Qiao Mingshan was taken aback for a moment, apparently he didn't expect his little cousin to ask this, and said, "I'll give it to you, it's not a lot of money."

"I need to ask clearly, so that I can return the money to you in the future." Qiao Minglang said.

He is not a real young man, and it's not that he doesn't know the ways of the world. Even if his brother borrows money, he must pay it back, otherwise, as time goes by, others will definitely complain in their hearts.Others can help him when he is in danger, remember this kindness, but it is not a matter of course for others to help you.

Who is his father? He has three older brothers and two older sisters. After they got married, they lived separately.The teenager's mother died of illness a year ago. At that time, he borrowed a lot of money from several families.Not long ago, his father fell down from the mountain, and it was no longer possible to be carried home. The boy hurried back from school, saw his father for the last time, and left.

Because of the passing away of his relatives one after another, the young man was overly sad and seriously ill, and when he woke up, he was already from another world.

In memory, their family should owe a lot of money to several uncles and neighbors. Now that his father is gone, he, the eldest son, should pay off these debts.

Repaying debts is a matter of course.When he was doing business in those years, he also borrowed other people's money when it was difficult, and it was not difficult to borrow again.If you don’t repay the loan, when you encounter difficulties in the future, no one will trust you and will help you.

Since he took over the young man's body, he should help the young man pay back all the money he owed.

Qiao Minglang guessed that his eldest brother's family should have lent them a lot of money. This time, the money for his medical treatment in the hospital may have been advanced by his eldest brother, and this money will be returned to others in the future.

"Don't worry, pay it back when you have it later, it doesn't matter if you don't pay it back." Their family borrowed a lot of money to the little cousin's family. When his sixth uncle left, the few of them pooled together the money for the funeral. Yes, Qiao Mingshan knows more or less about these things.

This time, the money for the little cousin's medical treatment was also given by him here.

Just knowing the current situation of the little cousin's family, Qiao Mingshan knew that their family must have no money, so he didn't want to tell the little cousin these things at this time, and put more pressure on him.

"Big brother, please tell me clearly, I will return the money to you after I make money." Qiao Minglang's tone was light, but very firm.

Qiao Mingshan felt that this little cousin had grown up a lot after being ill for a while.In the past, this little cousin only knew to study hard and get good grades, but he always had a gap with his cousins ​​and didn't get close to them.

Seeing that the little cousin insisted on asking clearly, Qiao Mingshan had no choice but to briefly mention the situation to him. What he knew was how much money his own family had lent to his cousin's family, but not so much about other families. If you want to ask grandpa, grandpa should know better."

"Okay." Qiao Minglang nodded and replied.

The road in front of me is very familiar, it is the road that teenagers traveled to study.

As the distance from home gets closer, Qiao Minglang's heart is full of expectations for the word "home".Since the old peddler passed away in his last life, he was alone without a family member, and his home was everywhere, but he was also a homeless person.