Douluo: I became Tang San's younger sister in the anti-protagonist group

Chapter 2 Making Money

Author: September Lihua Meow

Chapter 2 Making Money

Tang San went out to look for medicine. Tang Jiu and Tang Hao had nothing to say. The room became quiet for a while. Tang Jiu suddenly remembered that they were very poor when they went to school. They didn't have a penny to do anything and bought quilts.

Sorry, is she

I want Tang San to become a master. If I don’t become a disciple, how can I get the soul ring quilt for free? If I don’t become a disciple, how can I give Tang San knowledge and information for free? Tsk, it’s hard to do. If you can’t do it, just sell Tang San. Anyway, you can ruin it yourself.

You can also mix it up, hey...

"Dong dong dong." Hearing the knock on the door, Tang Jiu quickly stood up and opened the door. However, she was very sick and could not move very fast. She took two steps and gasped and coughed. Her health was worse than that of Lin Daiyu.

Nothing less.

It was impossible for Tang San to knock on the door when he came back, so the only person who came was the village chief. Every time the village chief came, he brought her a lot of good things, and they were all things that could save her life!

She was really grateful to this little old man who helped her in her half-dead life. Although she thought it would be nice to die, who could live and want to die at the same time?

"Grandpa Jack~" Tang Jiu opened the door and looked at old Jack standing at the door, looking up at him helplessly with a pale face and a pitiful look.

Old Jack touched Tang Jiu's head lovingly and handed a package of things in his hand to Tang Jiu.

Seeing Tang Jiu holding the package with excitement and joy, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, look what this child has become! This little face is so white! What a sin!

Tang Jiu glanced at the inside of the package. It was probably a jacket made of rabbit fur. Tang Jiu's eyes lit up when she saw it. However, Old Jack was still here, so she was too embarrassed to look through it directly. She obediently said thank you to Old Jack.

Just go in with your stuff.

After putting the room away, she ran out, dug out the tea leaves that she was reluctant to drink at home, and made a cup of hot tea for Old Jack. Fortunately, Tang San had left some hot water for soaking her feet before, otherwise the village chief would be afraid of coming over.

It’s not that I can’t even drink a cup of hot tea.

"Grandpa Jack, drink tea~" Tang Jiu said with a sweet voice.

"Hey, okay, okay, Xiaojiu is so good." Old Jack laughed with wrinkles as he listened to Tang Jiu's coquettish tone. He was still alone at his age, and he liked the children in the village to surround him and call him grandpa. Tang Jiu

Over the years, I have received a lot of support from the village chief's family, but the village chief's family is not very wealthy, and the amount of support is limited.

"Grandpa brought you a small fleece. Go try it and show it to grandpa." The village chief said with a cheerful smile.

Tang Jiu had been waiting for this sentence. She was going crazy with warm clothes, okay? Tang Hao only knew how to drink. She and Tang San's clothes depended on picking up clothes that others didn't want, or borrowing money from others.

As soon as Old Jack said these words, Tang Jiu stood up and ran to the room. She changed her clothes in three strokes, five divided by two. The soft texture and temperature of the rabbit fur made her unconsciously rub it, and she felt very comfortable.

, in one word, cool!

There is also a larger one inside, but it is not as thick as hers, so it must be for Tang San.

After changing clothes, I strolled out in front of Old Jack and spun around in a circle. It was truly a happy temperature.

"Good, good, good-looking." The smile on Old Jack's face was unmistakably happy.

Tang Jiu looked at this old man who was about the same age as Tang Hao, but much older, and felt a little sad. In the original book, he helped Tang San a lot, but in the end he didn't get any benefits. Tang San didn't even come back to read it.

He glanced at it.

Humph, Tang Xiaojiu is not a white-eyed wolf. She will definitely live in a big house for the village chief grandpa, live a good life, and become the most beautiful girl in the whole village.

"Okay, grandpa will go back. You take good care of yourself." Old Jack patted Tang Jiu's head gently, stood up and walked towards the door.

"I'll give it to you."

"Don't send me off, it's cold outside, go warm yourself by the fire." Old Jack waved his hand, hunched over, and walked out with his hands behind his back.

Tang Jiu watched the village chief until no one could be seen before closing the door.

Tang Hao looked at Tang Jiu sideways and sneered: "Come on."

Tang Jiu curled his lips and rolled his eyes: "You are awesome, but you bought it for me. You didn't have anything, and you talked too much. If I didn't have a brother, I would have been buried in the ground long ago. It's really a cabbage field.

Huang~ No one hurts... No one loves me."

Tang Hao choked and quickly interrupted Tang Jiu's thoughts, and started again and again. After a while, the next question was why she didn't have a mother and had a headache.

"Humph." Tang Jiu snorted coldly towards Tang Hao, turned around and walked towards the house. She now has a little coat and is not cold anymore, so she doesn't sit next to Tang Hao and watch him blacksmithing and drinking. The smell of alcohol is so stinky.

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But she wanted to make some money, and she felt panicked when she didn't have any money. She really didn't want to count on Tang Hao. This man was really unreliable.

For the first four years before she came here, she was in a daze and didn't know what was going on. Then she finally woke up and found that she was in bad health, relying on Tang San to hang on for her life. Later, because of her bad health, Tang San didn't let her go out.

Now I can barely walk and run slowly.

About an hour later, Tang San came back, bringing her bitter medicine and a... fat rabbit.

Tang Jiu couldn't help but reveal a meaningful smile as he stared at the rabbit.

As soon as Tang San came back, he saw Tang Jiu's clothes and asked, "Did Grandpa Jack send it to you?"

"Yes." Tang Jiu nodded, "Grandpa also brought one for you."

"Then I will send half a rabbit to Grandpa Jack later."

Tang San rolled up his sleeves and finished a rabbit in three strokes, five divided by two, divided the rabbit into two pieces, and chopped one piece into two pieces, which he prepared for his family to eat.

Holding the big piece in his hand, Tang San prepared to send it to the village chief.

Tang Jiu urged him to hurry up and have something to say when he comes back.

It didn't take long for Tang San to come back. While Tang San was cooking, Tang Jiupeng came to Tang San's side, stood on a small bench and the two of them whispered.

"Brother, do you know herbal medicine?"

"Huh? Why do you ask this suddenly?"

Tang Jiu had a bright smile on his face, with a hint of treachery in his flattery.

"Let's go to the mountains to collect herbs and sell them in the town."

Tang San nodded and said: "It's done."

It was also miserable for Tang San. He was busy working for the family, spoiling his indifferent father and his frail sister. He had no chance to go out. The children in the village thought that he was poor and uneducated, so they were unwilling to play with him.

Son.

Early the next morning, Tang San carried Tang Jiu on his back, and Tang Jiu carried two small backpacks, and the two of them ran towards the mountain.

According to Tang Jiu's current speed of getting sick, it would probably be bright when he walked up the mountain.

After Tang San finished practicing as usual, the two of them began to search for herbs in the mountains. However, Tang Jiu didn't know any herbs, so she threw everything she could eat into her little basket. She vaguely remembered that their family had nothing to eat during the winter last year.

A winter of pickles and porridge.

Tang Jiu threw whatever mushrooms and wild vegetables she knew into the basket on her back. Although this was a fantasy world, she couldn't escape from the fact that this book was created on earth. Most of the ordinary plants could be said to be very different from those on earth. The rest she

Those who didn't know him would ask Tang San if he was poisonous. If not, he would stuff it into a basket on his back.

It may be that this world is dominated by soul masters, there are really no ordinary schools, and the level of education is generally low. It can be said that few people pick the medicinal herbs in this small mountain village.

There are so many ordinary people in Douluo Continent, but there are no schools for ordinary people. It is really shocking. Illiteracy is illiterate for life. Ordinary people can only be ordinary people for life, unless the martial soul mutates and finds a way out. It is sad and sad. Flower grower

Ancient fantasy version.

The two of them picked up two baskets in no time. They were in a hurry because Tang San was in a hurry to practice, so they were not in a hurry when they got home. Tang San could still feed Tang Jiu some dry food and water while walking, and take a rest after walking for a while.

Take the trouble.

It was already bright when I got home. I left some food at home and took the ox cart from the village to the town. The two of them sorted out the things in their backpacks and sold a total of four Gintama coins. Some herbs were quite valuable.

Yes, this was the first income for the two of them. Finally, they no longer had to count on Tang Hao, and they almost couldn't help but shed humble tears.

Day after day passed, the two of them also saved a little money. They were not as poor as in the original work. They usually bought some books in the town. Tang San was not like the two-foot-long monk in the original work who was confused and his eyes were dark.

, he was deceived by the master into becoming a disciple on the spot with just a few words.

The best thing is that Tang San bought her a little cotton-padded jacket, a nice skirt, a hair flower, and a small stove for her room~ It will never be cold again in winter~

Half a year later~

"Xiaosan, Xiaojiu."

"Grandpa Jack!" Tang Jiu heard the voice and rushed over like a cannonball and hugged Old Jack's waist tightly. In the past six months, she had been eating well, drinking well, wearing good clothes, and using herself well. Her body had improved a lot, and she finally stopped breathing every three steps.

He coughed after five steps.

"Hey, okay, okay, little Jiu, grandpa wants to talk to your dad about something."

Tang Hao raised his head and glanced at Old Jack, then lowered his head and started busying with his own affairs. He looked like he didn't care about everything, which made Old Jack furious.

"The children in the village have awakened their martial arts spirits the day after tomorrow, and Xiaojiu, the mistress, is also going." Old Jack struck the ground with his cane and said with a serious face.

"I know, you can go." Tang Hao said nonchalantly.

"you!!"

Seeing that Old Jack's face turned red with anger, Tang Jiu quickly calmed him down and coaxed him away to avoid getting angry again.

After Old Jack left, the two of them got busy again and had to continue making money. Money is the most valuable thing in the world.

The family has made a lot of money selling medicinal materials in the past six months. At least, life is no longer so tight. The most important thing is that Tang Jiu is not sick at last. Everyone is happy.

Even Tang Hao's food was much better. When he was happy, Tang San could bring Tang Hao some wine. Of course, that was only when he was happy. When he was unhappy, he could drink as much as he wanted. Anyway, Tang Jiu didn't

She will take the initiative to buy it, she holds a grudge very much.

(End of chapter)