Man in the Heavens: Rewarding the Good and Punishing the Evil

A Ke didn't want to show her flesh, and Chen Chong didn't force her, so she put on a few more rotten clothes to make her figure bloated, and then smeared some ginger juice on her face, making her complexion look sallow, which made people look uneasy. whet your appetite.

Sure enough, the faces of the two people mixed with dust and sweat stains did not attract the attention of the city gate guards at all.

The guards checked casually, and saw that Chen Chong and A Ke were carrying firewood. After extorting a dozen copper coins, they were quickly released into the city.

After entering the city, the two did not speak.

Follow the crowds and walk around until you come across a secluded alley, and then start communicating.

After traveling for more than ten days in a row, A Ke didn't cry a word. She put down the firewood and asked in a low voice, "Brother Chong, where are we going now?"

Chen Chong turned his head in response, and saw that her eyes were very bright, with a hint of anticipation on her face, which turned out to be quite different from before.

But it's normal, after all, Chen Chong promised that he came to Kunming to help her find her parents.

It is understandable to be excited about seeing the parents who have been separated for more than ten years.

It's a pity that A Ke's question stumped Chen Chong.

No matter in the previous life or in this life, Chen Chong has never been to Kunming, and now his eyes are completely blackened.He vaguely remembered that A Ke's mother was near Kunming City, and even remembered that Chen Yuanyuan became a monk in a certain temple.

But there are quite a lot of temples here, even if you can check one by one, it is not so easy after all. If you want to find someone, you have nowhere to start.

But this is not impossible, before he and Long'er parted, he took the Dragon Order of the Dragon Sect, and asked about the hidden stake of the Dragon Sect in Kunming.

As long as the members of the Shenlong Sect have not betrayed or been wiped out by the group, they will definitely be able to borrow some strength.

Even if all members of the Dragon Sect were killed by Wu Sangui's subordinates, the impact would not be great.

Before Chen Chong set off from Fuzhou, he asked Chen Jinnan for the meeting point of the Tiandihui in Kunming.

The undercover agent of the Tiandihui is a ruthless character who can even enter the imperial palace. The mere King Pingxi may have nothing to do with it.

Presumably, as long as one can find a connection point, it should be more convenient whether it is to find the Nine Difficulties or the place where Chen Yuanyuan became a monk.

However, Chen Chong was not [-]% sure about this matter, after all, they were two living people.

Chen Yuanyuan was better, after all, he was a monk, so he couldn't run around like a rabbit.

Nine difficulties are hard to say, she wanted to kill Wu Sangui so much, it was impossible for her to remain still.

And there is another point, in this time and space, the heaven and earth will indeed be considered pervasive.

But to track down a master like Jiu Nan, who is also a master of lightness kung fu, I'm afraid it's still not enough.

Although there were many difficulties, Chen Chong didn't get depressed because of it, instead he showed that he had the pearl of wisdom in his hands.

A Ke is not very old, and her ability to withstand stress is average, so it's better not to hit her.

The man pondered for a moment, and then made a decision—to sell the firewood first.

Regarding his proposal, the girl couldn't understand: "Brother Chen, don't you know how to have money in your sleeve? Why don't we just take away the firewood? Why do we still have to sell firewood? Could it be related to some important plan?"

Chen Chong said seriously: "First of all, it is more conspicuous to find someone with firewood on their backs, and when they entered the city, didn't the guards collect more than a dozen copper coins? We have to find a way to earn it back!"

A Ke seemed very shocked by his thoughts—you already gave Longer a big box of golden beans, why do you still care about the dozen or so copper coins?

Seeing A Ke's expression of seeing a ghost, Chen Chong knew what she was thinking.

Then he said: "Well, money is not important, the key is to experience life."

"All right!"

A Ke sighed, and had no choice but to agree: "Whatever you say is what you say, and I will follow what you say."

Immediately, the two got up and carried the firewood, and continued to wander around Kunming city.

In this day and age, burning fire and cooking is still the old way, except for coal and firewood, at most it is charcoal.

Charcoal is the most expensive, and coal is not easy to mine, so people in the city use more firewood.

The city of Kunming has a large population, rich and poor, rich and poor. Although some poor people go out of the city to cut wood, it is impossible for every household to collect firewood by themselves, so there are many people who buy firewood in the city.

Chen Chong is obsessive-compulsive. He prepared the firewood for the two of them.

Along the way, people kept stopping the two of them, wanting to buy the two pieces of firewood, but he refused all of them because he had a customer.

Seeing this, A Ke understood in his heart.

Although Chen Chong said he wanted to sell firewood, he didn't really want to change it for money. He probably had some deep meaning that he didn't understand.

The two refused all the way, asked all the way, and finally stopped at a street west of the city.

This street is called Huoshi Street, and it specializes in selling coal, charcoal, hay, briquettes, kerosene, candles, etc. It can be regarded as a distribution center for combustibles.

"right here."

Chen Chong nodded, gave A Ke a wink, and then strode towards the street.

A Ke coughed lightly, and pressed her throat and asked, "Brother Chen, who shall we sell to?"

The man shot his eyes everywhere, and suddenly his eyes fixed on one place: "I found it, Zhu Ji Minghuo Shop, we will sell it to this shop!"

Zhu Ji?

A Ke's heart moved, as if thinking of something, she followed the man quietly and walked into the shop.

The weather is fine and the sun is warm.

Although it was winter, the setting sun shone into the shop through the board door, and the room was not that cold.

For Xiaoer from Chaihepu, if he doesn't doze off at this kind of time, this kind of weather, and this kind of place, when will he wait?

Unexpectedly, after just squinting for a while, someone came in.

Xiao Er yawned, stretched and rubbed his eyes, and subconsciously called out: "Please, sir, do you want to buy lamp oil or candles?"

Although he couldn't see it clearly, he didn't feel that the guest came to buy firewood, nor did he feel that he was a woodcutter selling firewood.

As we all know, people who buy firewood generally do not come in the middle of the afternoon, even if they buy firewood, it is in the morning or early morning.

There are two reasons. First, there are many woodcutters who come to the city to sell firewood in the early morning. As long as you get up early enough, it is easy to catch one and buy some at a low price.

Of course, the price is indeed cheaper, but it is not without disadvantages.

In Kunming, the dew is heavy in the morning, so the firewood in the morning is heavier than in the afternoon.

Those who sell firewood feel that they have taken advantage of it, but because of this, those who buy firewood also take the opportunity to lower the price.