CHAPTER 14

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Zhou Ke squeezed the money that Ye Qingshui handed him, tears swirling in his eyes. He wanted to be a spineless person like his grandfather, not taking other people's things casually. But thinking of the embarrassment at home, he cried.

With this money, he can buy medicine for his grandpa's doctor.

Zhou Ke said, "Sister, I will help you sell steamed buns in the future."

Ye Qingshui was a little bit dumbfounded. If the bead in her arms was real, these two or three dollars would really be nothing. Antiquities have been branded as old feudalism in these mighty ten years and belong to the category of "broken four olds". Every precious porcelain, calligraphy and painting, and buildings will be smashed and burnt, but they will be worth thousands of times when they are kept.

Even if this bead is not antique, but the color is so good, Ye Qingshui feels hot when holding it. She returned the beads to Zhou Ke. Zhou Ke didn't want them, and pushed them around. Xie Tingyu finally helped her accept them.

"You take good care of your lord, let's go first." The

two walked out of the tube building together.

Ye Qingshui walked to the hidden place, took out the glass beads and took a closer look. The crystal clear and faint morning light was like a vast blue ocean, and the slight waves made the eyes of those who watched it feel refreshed.

Xie Tingyu said: "Don't look at it, it's true."

"Give me the basket."

He stretched out his big hand.

Ye Qingshui remembered the quarrel with him just now, and was interrupted before the quarrel was over. Now she is not angry anymore.

She stroked the broken hair that fell from her forehead, and said softly: "If I didn't come out to set up a stall today, I'm afraid I won't pay for the medicine just now. I can't get a penny."

"I'm very poor, so Don't interfere with me. I understand what I am doing now, and I intend to continue doing it. Whether you disagree or despise, I just ask you not to report it secretly. Because... it is the life I choose."

Ye Qingshui Seeing Xie Tingyu's scorching gaze, those eyes looked like he wanted to see her through.

She smiled, stroked her hair tossed by the wind, and said softly: "You think speculation is wrong and illegal, but you can see what is right and what is wrong now? It's hard to say that what I'm doing is wrong, just like you would allow your family and friends to go to the black market to buy things, but you would not allow me to sell things. Time will

tell everything--" Xie Tingyu interrupted her with a serious face. He pushed the car and said, "You can't say these things casually. Get in the car."

Ye Qingshui watched him pat the back seat of his car. Ye Qingshui was unmoved and refused, "I walk back by myself."

"There will be labor later." After Xie Tingyu finished speaking, he carried her into the car.

His strength is great, but he can't refuse to talk without saying anything. This makes Ye Qingshui very familiar.

The bike hurried up and down, Ye Qingshui was shaken up and down, and she couldn't help grabbing Xie Tingyu's clothes corner.

He wore the big undershirt that he put on when he slept. The cotton cloth had been washed white, but it was still very neat. The cloth conformed to his tall skeleton and thin but muscular body.

There was silence all the way, Xie Tingyu didn't speak, and Ye Qingshui didn't speak.

It took a long time for Ye

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