Han Xin and the others were eating delicious food here, so Tu San was not treated so well.

Huaiyin City, Chu's Trading Company

"Bang, Peng, bang."

Tu San took advantage of the opportunity when his uncle was returning home and somehow ran over here and knocked on the door.

"Who, don't sleep at night, are you sick?"

"Oh, what's wrong with Mr. Tu San this night?" The shopkeeper opened the door cursed and saw that Tu San was standing in front of the door and asked with a smile.

The Chu Trading Company is one of the best major trading companies in Donghai County. Although the shopkeeper is only the manager of Huaiyin City, he is actually not afraid of Tu San, but after all, the King of Hell is easy to mess with little ghosts. Not to mention that Tu San is a local snake, there is also an uncle who is a county lieutenant. It is better not to provoke him or not.

"Shopkeeper, I'll ask you if your caravan often runs to Hetao?" Tu San asked.

"That's right, our caravan is familiar with the road in the Hetao Yuecheng. The convoy is now loading goods in the farm outside the city, and a caravan sets off at dawn." The shopkeeper said.

"Okay, I'll take me there." Tu San said.

Tu San was convinced by anyone in his life but not Han Xin. Now Han Xin has fallen into the eyes of the Ronglu Hou Li Chen. If nothing unexpected happens, he will probably be trampled by Han Xin in his life. Tu San is a stubborn donkey. Since he is determined to join the army, he will naturally go to the place where he is most likely to make contributions. When Hetao and the grassland people are handed over, war and friction are inevitable, so it is naturally a good place to make contributions.

As for what my uncle said that he wanted to help him get on the line of the marquis, Tu San disagreed. After all, the marquis sent someone to find Han Xin, not himself. Even if he joined the marquis, he would definitely be inferior to Han Xin.

"Third Tu San is very casual in Huaiyin City. Why are you going to that place?" asked the shopkeeper.

"Don't worry about this, I'm going to go today." Tu San said firmly.

"Why don't the third master leave next time?" said the shopkeeper.

"No, I must leave tonight." Tu San said.

The shopkeeper looked at Tu San and said awkwardly: "San Master, let me tell you the truth. Although our caravan is a little bit popular on weekdays, the carriage is full today, and you have not even had a seat when you go."

"It's okay, just give me a standing ticket." Tu San said. He usually kills pigs and is good at martial arts. If he doesn't know the way, he can go by himself.

"You just take this note and go directly to Chujiazhuang outside the city." The shopkeeper picked up a few words and handed them to Tu San.

Uncle, I'm leaving.

I left overnight and bought a station ticket.

I am still young, and I don’t want to kill pigs and sell meat all my life.

I don't think you want others to see me and shout, "Oh, that meat seller."

Uncle, I went to Hetao, which is the front line.

Wait for my nephew to return home in glory and shine on my ancestors.

The next day, County Magistrate Tu held a letter in his hand, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

"Uncle doesn't ask you to shine on your family, I just want you to be safe and safe." County Magistrate Tu murmured to himself.

Tu San was outside the city at this time, looking back at Huaiyin City, with the pig-killing knife on his waist flashing with a cold light.

"Uncle, I'm leaving." Tu San shouted that she was going to get married. His uncle's family was his only concern in the city.

After the New Year, it was early spring. Although the weather was still a little cold, some flowers and plants were already growing proudly in the wind.

For a moment, Tu San fell into memories.

"Rongniang, Rongniang, look, what is this?" The child Tu San held a flower crown and showed off at Rongniang.

"Third brother, you are so nice. When I grow up, I will definitely be your wife." Rong Niang said with her little face raised.

"Then let's make up. After collecting my flower crown, you will be my wife." Tu San happily put the flower crown in his hand on Rong Niang's head.

"The hook is hung for a hundred years and cannot change. Whoever changes is the turtle."

"Brother San, you see there is a bird nest in that book. Can you help me catch a bird?" Tu San and Rong Niang were a few years older at this time, Rong Niang said.

"Okay, Brother San will help you catch it." The young Tu San said, and then climbed up the tree clumsyly. The young Tu San was tall and shaking as soon as he climbed the tree.

"Look, Brother Rong, you have caught it for you."

"Click."

"Bang." The young man Tu San sat on the tree branch and shouted. The branch suddenly broke, and the young man Tu San fell from the tree. The broken branches were very sharp, making his face covered with blood.

"Woo, woo, woo."

"Brother San, it's all my fault. If I didn't insist on birds, you wouldn't be hurt." Rong Niang was frightened and cried in her arms.

"Rong Niang, I'm fine."

"Look." The young man Tu San wiped the blood stains that blocked his sight with his hand, and raised the bird in his hand to Rong Niang.

This time, Rong Niang gently pecked his forehead. This was the happiest time in Tu San's life.

"Woo, woo."

"Third brother, my father is going to die."

"Yongniang, don't cry." Rongniang was squatting by the river and crying, Tu San was a little at a loss.

"Third brother, my father has been tired all his life, and he hasn't even eaten a bite of meat." After that, Rong Niang lay on her knees and started crying.

Tu San was stunned for a while and turned around and left. At night, Tu San secretly placed a piece of pork in front of Rong Niang's house. In the next few days, Rong Niang did not see Tu San.

Rong Niang didn't know that because of his casual words, Tu San ran to the butcher shop to steal a piece of pork. For the sake of this piece of meat, he was beaten hard. The wound on his face took a few days to disappear.

Later, Rong Niang's father was gone, and Rong Niang's mother was also blinded. There was a blind woman and a little girl, but how could she live? That year, Rong Niang's family was wandering between life and death.

The next year, Tu San dropped out of school from a private school and went to a pork stall in the city to work as an apprentice. Tu San's father was so angry that he fell seriously ill. Because Tu San's grades were among the best in private schools before that.

From then on, Tu San paid a lot of money to Rong Niang. He sent it to Rong Niang the first time he sent it, but Rong Niang didn't want it. He sent the pigs in the shop to her. He bought some pork on the holidays, and in order to get Rong Niang to accept it, he would lie to her that it was the rest in the shop.

Later, the two gradually grew up. Tu San's father also went there. Fortunately, his uncle was successful and made contributions to the army and became a county lieutenant.

With the help of his uncle, Tu San had his own pork shop. He had been saving his own property over the years. Tu San relied on himself to buy a house and buy furniture in Huaiyin City. They were all fellow villagers in the countryside, and Tu San's meat was sold cheaply. It was really not easy to save this property.

"Third brother, I will definitely be your wife when I grow up."

Tu San always remembered this sentence, but...

Everything has changed since the boy named Han Xin came to Huaiyin City three years ago.

Rong Niang likes people who study and are elegant. So even if Han Xin doesn’t work, Rong Niang is still willing to support him. This kind of raising him will last for three years.

Sometimes, God will do something to others. If you work hard, you will finally help others.

"San Master, why are you crying?" At this time, someone in the caravan spoke, awakening Tu San in his memory.

"The wind is strong, I squint my eyes."

"Stop calling the third master. Start today, call the third brother." Tu San said.
Chapter completed!