Jia She has a red envelope group [Red Mansion]

"Old man, please stop." Jia Amnesty said to the coachman.

The red envelope was inexplicably used, of course Jia Amnesty had to get out of the car to see where it was used.

A dirty boy was kneeling beside the driveway, his clothes were stained with mud, he was only wearing a single shirt on such a cold day, and beside him was an old mat rolled up, which looked like a dead person inside.

Jia She had seen many things like selling one's body to bury one's father in previous lives.

If the person who sells her body is a juicy girl, there are probably more people, and a pretty man is also fine, but seeing that the boy in front of him is as thin as a monkey, it would be strange if anyone cares about it.

When Jia Amnesty came to him, the young man raised his head, with a disheveled and ordinary face.

"My lord, I only want ten taels of silver." The young man said, and while speaking, he glanced at the mat next to him. The master has been gone west for seven days. If he is not buried, this corpse may...

Ten taels of silver can buy a pretty girl, but the boy didn't know that he was talking to a lion.

Rejected by too many people, the boy at this time seems to have no great hope.

"Okay." Jia She answered straight away. After saying this, Jia She was stunned. His mouth was out of control. Could it be that this is the function of the good person card?

#There is an impulse to help others#

The young man didn't expect Jia Amnesty to respond so happily, and was stunned for a moment.

Even Jia Amnesty himself didn't think about how long this good person card would last. Jia Amnesty did not resist doing good deeds, so he regarded himself as accumulating virtue.

"I'll find someone to come over later, you wait here." Jia She said to the boy.

Judging by the young man's appearance, even if he has money, he probably doesn't know where to find someone, and it would be bad if he was tricked by others.

The boy nodded, and Jia Amnesty was like a life-saving straw to him.

Jia Amnesty found someone to bury the boy's master properly, and it would take seven days to save his life and bury him.

"This is ten taels of silver." Jia Amnesty gave it to the young man.

The young man was stunned for a moment, he looked up at Jia She, "Wu Ming has already buried the master, no money is needed anymore."

The boy's name is Wuming.

"The burial will take seven days. You mustn't starve to death." Jia She gave the silver to the young man. He has no plans to buy the young man now, so let's treat him as a good person to the end.

"Master is Wuming's benefactor, Wuming is willing to accompany you." After finishing speaking, Wuming knelt down.

The kneeling Jia Amnesty was caught off guard.

"You child, just think that you and I met by chance, it's nothing more than a little effort." Jia She said.

Judging by age, Jia She and the young man are comparable, maybe the young man is older than Jia She, but Jia She has lived two lifetimes and regards himself as an uncle.

"Knowing the kindness and repaying it, not to mention such a great kindness, Wuming vowed to follow the master to the death." He didn't call him Mr. Jia She, but called him directly.

It's just a chance meeting, but the loyalty of a teenager is real.

Of course, half of it comes from the heart, and the other half is due to the red envelope of the spare tire god.

The red envelope of this good person card is not a spare tire card that everyone understands. It has a great function, loyalty.

A person who needs help asks you for help. If you help him, the function of the good person card will play a role, and the reward for helping is loyalty.

The rarest thing in the world is loyalty.

Seeing the sincerity in the young man's eyes, to be honest, Jia She was moved. After living two lifetimes, Jia She can still tell whether the sincerity in a person's eyes is true or not.

Now Jia She has no one trustworthy around him, so it can be said that he is alone and helpless.

Jia Amnesty originally planned to take it step by step and slowly cultivate his wings. He didn't want God to be so kind to him, and he met such a young man when he went out.

"You really want to follow me?" Jia She asked.

The young man nodded vigorously, "Wu Ming wants to follow the master."

Jia Amnesty also nodded, "Get in the carriage." He said to the boy.

The young man looked down at his muddy clothes, looked at Jia Amnesty's carriage, and paused, "Wu Ming just follow outside the carriage."

He was afraid that getting in the carriage would dirty the carriage.

"Get in the car." Jia Amnesty said, with a sense of majesty when he said this.

Hearing Jia Amnesty's tone, the young man didn't say anything, and followed Jia Amnesty into the carriage.

"Old man, find the nearest clothes store." Jia Amnesty said to the handlebar.

"Okay." The handlebar quickly turned the direction, thinking, this young man is really kind-hearted, he actually spent ten taels of silver to buy this money-losing item, looking at this skinny monkey, he can't do much work.

When Jia She was going out, he bought a box of dim sum at the dim sum shop. As a foodie, what Jia She couldn’t stand the most was being hungry, and learning was the most energy-consuming, so Jia She bought things in advance and prepared.

After taking out the snack, Jia She pushed it down in front of the boy, "Eat it."

Looking at the dim sum, the boy was once again in a daze, and did not move his hands for a long time.

"But you don't like to eat?" Jia She asked.

"This snack is absolutely delicious." Jia Amnesty followed up, saying that he picked up a piece and ate it by himself.

patter

Tears fell unexpectedly, not from Jia She, but from the young man.

Why are you still crying?

The young man quickly wiped away the tears with the back of his dirty hands. This is the second time he has cried, the first time was when his master died.

"Thank you, master." The boy looked up at Jia She, his eyes were still red.

Although the boy's facial features are normal, his eyes are full of spirit.

"Don't call me master, it's awkward, you should call me son." Jia She said.

Every time someone calls Jia She's master, Jia She always thinks of the playboy in his previous life.

"Come, eat, eat." Jia Amnesty put the snack in the young man's hand, this time the young man didn't hold back, and started to eat it in big mouthfuls.

In order to bury his master, the boy has not had a full meal for several days, this snack is really a delicacy for him.

A box of snacks, the boy ate it like a storm, without leaving any leftovers.

It can be seen that I am really hungry.

At this time, they also arrived at the clothes shop, Jia Amnesty got off the car with the boy, and then went into the shop to pick out two clothes for the boy.

"Put it on." Jia Amnesty gave the clothes to the young man, and went to pay the money himself.

It is said that people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, and a boy who puts on clean clothes looks white and clean.

There is also a feeling of radiance.

"Let's go." Jia She said to the boy.

After the clothes are bought, it's time to have a serious meal.

Instead of taking the boy to the restaurant, Jia Amnesty took him directly to Bailiju. Although Bailiju is an inn, it also has a place to eat.

Too much time wasted today, Jia Amnesty has to hurry up and review.

Jia Amnesty went directly to the guest room, and asked the boy to go to eat first, and come to find him after dinner.

Before reading a few pages of the book, the boy came over, and the speed of eating was enough.

"Master, son." The boy knocked on the door.

"Go in." Jia Amnesty responded.

The teenager seemed to be more energetic after the meal.

Standing straight in front of Jia She, Jia She put down the book and looked at the boy, "Your name is Wuming?"

The boy nodded, "The name given by the master."

It turned out to be the master, Jia She originally thought that the man was the boy's father.

"Wu Ming was adopted by his master since he was a child, and has been living in the deep mountains. This time, he was going down the mountain to practice. When he didn't want to go back, the master became seriously ill, so he took the master down the mountain to seek medical treatment. Halfway there, the master..." The boy choked up when he said this .

Wuming was blaming himself for his incompetence. During the year he went down the mountain, he didn't earn any money, but his martial arts improved. He didn't want to end up with no money for his master's burial. If he hadn't met Jia Amnesty, Wuming didn't know what to do.

"You know martial arts?" Jia She asked, he looked Wuming up and down, with such a small physique, can you know martial arts?

Nameless nodded, "A little bit."

Be humble, this is what his master told him.

Jia Amnesty didn't think too much, "How old are you this year?"

"Wu Ming is ten years old and four years old this year." Wu Ming replied, unexpectedly he was one year older than Jia She, probably due to lack of nutrition, Wu Ming looked like a ten-year-old child.

"From today onwards, you will live here for the time being." Jia Amnesty said to Wuming.

"I will come here every day, and you will be responsible, be my book boy."

Jia She could see that Wuming was trying his best to repay him, so he gave him something to do.

"By the way, I still have a horse called Bai Ren, which is very disobedient. See if you can feed it." Jia Amnesty said to Wuming.

This white blade is very stubborn, he doesn't listen to anyone except Jia She, Jia She is a bit of a headache about this, he has to learn to be Bi Ma Wen every day to serve Uncle Ma.

"Yes, young master!" Hearing Jia Amnesty's order, Wuming felt as if he had been beaten to death.

Now he desperately hopes that he can do something for Jia Amnesty.

Raising his eyes, he met Jia She's face and was stunned for a moment.

Only thinking about being grateful, Wuming didn't pay attention to Jia She's appearance, because he didn't want his young master to be so good-looking.

He is the best-looking man Wuming has ever seen.

Inexplicably, Wuming was a little shy.

Seeing Wuming lower his head, Jia She thought, this is still a shy child.

I don't know what method Wuming used, but Bai Ren obeyed him and honestly ate the grass he fed, which made the waiter heave a sigh of relief.

The shop Xiaoer had never seen such a difficult horse to serve.

Jia Shen wanted to bring Wuming back to Jia's mansion after a while, firstly, to see whether Wuming was trustworthy, and secondly, to see Wuming's innocent appearance, Jia Shen was afraid that Wuming would have something wrong with Jia's mansion, which was a place full of fish and dragons. error.

After finally having a small follower, Jia She doesn't want to be tricked into disappearing somehow.

It was getting dark, and Jia Amnesty had finished reading the book, so he let Wuming stay in Bailiju, and went back to Jia's mansion by himself.

At this time, in Jia's mansion, because of Jia's mother's pregnancy, not so many people cared about Jia Amnesty's entry and exit.

But tonight seemed different. As soon as Jia She went back, the housekeeper greeted him and said that Jia Daishan had something to ask Jia She.

Jia She frowned, not knowing what kind of trouble this was.

The housekeeper led the way, followed by Jia Amnesty.

"Housekeeper, why is father looking for me?" Jia Amnesty inquired.

The butler didn't speak, but turned his head and smiled softly at Jia She.

This smile seems a bit cautious.