The Cannon Fodder of Fast Transmigration Becomes the Villain

Chapter 462 The Paranoid Marshal 8
"This is not the place you should be."

Well-dressed, fair-skinned, beautiful and extravagant rich daughter is not suitable to come to the place of ordinary people, entering alone, this place is the biggest danger to her.

"I just came to buy pastries. I didn't expect someone to rob me in the street."

"Injustices in Nancheng happen often, and it's not as safe as where you live. If you don't want to encounter this situation again, you'd better not go out alone next time."

The young man gave a serious warning.

"I see." Qin Yuan nodded slowly.

After the young man finished speaking, he heard someone calling his name from behind. Even though he was about to turn around and go back, his eyes still stayed on Qin Yuan.

"What's wrong?"

"I still have something to do. Go back by yourself and go to a crowded place."

The boy was about to turn around and leave as he spoke, but he stopped and lowered his head just after taking a step, the hem of his clothes was tightly held, the girl holding the hem of the clothes was pale, and there was still a look of fear in her eyes.

"Where are you going?"

"Work and earn money."

"Can I come with you?"

There was a bit of pleading in the little girl's tone, her voice was low and weak, and her face was full of dependence on him.

The boy couldn't say anything to refuse, and at the same time, he was afraid that the little girl would meet bad guys again, so he nodded.

Before he was about to say the next sentence, Qin Yuan said first: "I listen to you in everything."

"Ah."

Many workers at the dock were unloading, and bags of things were unloaded on their shoulders.

Qin Yuan was a little surprised, the young man's body and bones did not look like someone who could carry sacks, these workers were either physically strong or had long working years, and there was no other young man like him.

"You wait here, it will take more than an hour before I finish unloading."

"Ok, I will wait for you."

There are tables and benches next to the loader for workers to drink water and rest, but this is the busiest time for no one to sit down and rest.

The wages for carrying things here are calculated according to the quantity. Whoever doesn't want to earn more money will be lazy and rest.

Qin Yuan sat down and looked at the unloading workers, this job is not easy, it is the lowest level of physical work, as long as you work hard, you can make money.

Soon the figure of the young boy appeared in front of his eyes. He was carrying a huge sack, and every step was strenuous. Qin Yuan felt startled for him when he saw it, but it should not be the first time he came to carry goods. It was a bit difficult but no surprises.

It said it took more than an hour, but it actually took two hours. I don’t know how many times he carried it back and forth. Anyway, he was sweating profusely, and his clothes were not clean.

Only when the cargo was unloaded could he stop to breathe a sigh of relief and then go in to pay his wages.

These workers at the wharf are waiting to unload the goods. As long as the goods come in, they will earn money, and they will get their wages immediately after unloading. This job is also the fastest and most direct way to get money.

The boy's tired arms were trembling after carrying the goods a few times, but the wages settled were not even comparable to the leader in Qin Yuan's wallet.

Although Qin Yuan really wanted to ask about his situation, but because of his character, he still didn't ask.

It is better for her to investigate these by herself.

"Give you."

"what?"

Qin Yuan handed out the handkerchief that he took out from his wallet. It was a high-quality silk handkerchief, not a Western one, but a genuine domestic product, with a small fan embroidered on it.

The boy stared at it for a long time, not knowing whether he was looking at the handkerchief or the hand.

"Why give it to me?"

After not drinking water for a long time and under high-intensity work, his throat is a little dry.

"Wipe the sweat off your face."

Qin Yuan stuffed the handkerchief into his hand, and the young man felt a little helpless while holding it.

"Are you going to work later?"

Putting on the veil, Qin Yuan immediately changed the subject so that he wouldn't be so embarrassed.

"Out of stock this afternoon."

"Then let me treat you to dinner, thank you for saving me just now."

At this moment, Qin Yuan's complexion has returned to ruddy, and his moist eyes are somewhat bright.

The boy couldn't say no to it.

"Do you know any restaurant nearby that has delicious food?"

"Ah."

When the young man brought Qin Yuan to a seemingly ordinary but unusual restaurant, Qin Yuan felt that he was not a poor man.

There is no poor person who pays attention to details, and the owner of the restaurant knows him, so there is a bit of respect in his tone.

The restaurant was introduced by the young man, so the ordering was naturally entrusted to him.

"I don't know your name yet, what's your name?"

Everything goes blind without a script.

"Ji Jin."

The boy was taciturn and unwilling to say more.

"My name is Xue Yunshan."

When Qin Yuan introduced the name, Ji Jin's expression froze slightly, and he didn't know which word was wrong or the name was wrong.

But that passed quickly.

After the dishes are served, they are delicious in color, fragrance and taste, and small restaurants are not inferior to state-owned large restaurants.

"It tastes good, why don't you eat it?"

Qin Yuan took a few bites and then put down his chopsticks. Ji Jin touched the pancakes in his bosom. The food in front of him was delicious, but he was thinking about other things.

Qin Yuan noticed his behavior and was a little curious: "What's in your arms?"

"It's nothing."

"Then take it out and show me."

Qin Yuan didn't intend to force him, so he opened his hands and waited.

Ji Jin slowly took out the pancakes from his arms, the dry ones didn't look good, it felt like they were not bought from outside but made by themselves.

"Is this your lunch?"

There is no need for Qin Yuan to doubt this. When he is done with work, he either eats lunch or fills his stomach. It is very likely that it is just a meal.

"Yes." Ji Jin didn't feel embarrassed either.

Qin Yuan immediately took it in her hand and opened the paper bag, there was scum in it, she didn't dislike it and took a bite.

The pancakes are very hard, and the throat is hot after one bite. It is not that there is a lot of coarse grains added to the pure flour.

Ji Jin was a little surprised and inexplicable about her move.

"Where did you buy it so hard?"

"I do it by myself."

Sure enough, no matter how cheap the things bought outside are, they can’t look like this!

Qin Yuan chewed hard a few times, the pampered rich lady was really not used to eating this kind of food.

"Spit out the bad ones."

When Ji Jin spit it out, Qin Yuan swallowed it, without any intention of disgust.

"You can put a little more water next time, and don't bake it so dry when you bake it."

Coarse-grain pancakes can also be made delicious, but his skills are not good enough.

What Ji Jin cared about was completely different from what she said, but the atmosphere was inexplicably harmonious.

"it is good."

"Hurry up and eat, or such a delicious meal will be cold."

Qin Yuan put down the pancakes and picked up the chopsticks. Ji Jin next to him also picked up the chopsticks.

It was Qin Yuan who paid after the meal, and she agreed to treat her.

(End of this chapter)