Chapter 300 The car broke down

A thin horse pulled a broken car out of the floating city and walked on a relatively flat path.

The car was sitting in the worried Shang Xin and Mingyue. Shang Xin didn't even dare to speak loudly. One was because he was afraid that the car would not be able to stand the vibration and broke up. The other was because he was afraid that the horse would be scared. Therefore, Shang Xin could only say to Mingyue in a very small voice: "This horse seems to be walking very slowly, and I don't know when it will be able to reach Caixia Town."[]

"No hurry, it's only a hundred miles in total. How come it will be a day later." Mingyue also replied in a low voice. Fortunately, both of them are in the eighth level of artistic conception, with clever ears and clear eyes, otherwise they would not be able to hear each other's voices at all.

Just as the two were talking quietly, the driver's voice suddenly came from the front of the car, and the sound was not loud. Obviously he was a little worried, and he said, "Two guests, can I take off the curtains that block the car?"

Although the car is very broken, there is a curtain on both sides of the front and rear of the car to block the car tightly. Any carriage for rent must have these two curtains. This curtain does not hide the identity of the guests, but will cause dust when the car runs, and this curtain blocks dust.

Shang Xin didn't care about these things. He has always been a clean person, but Shang Xin couldn't help asking: "Why did you take off the curtain?"

The coachman hesitated for a while before saying, "There is wind today, and the resistance is too great, so my horse is a little untouchable."

"Uh, then pick it." Shang Xin looked at Mingyue beside him helplessly, and raised his hand to pat his head."

"Don't!" Mingyue was startled when she saw Shang Xin's actions and quickly spoke out to stop her.

"What?" Shang Xin looked at Mingyue blankly.

"Don't move, don't break the car." Mingyue whispered.

"Oh." Shang Xin suddenly realized.

The coachman took off the curtains of the front and rear compartments and continued to drive forward. The wind blew into the compartment, and Shang Xin felt that this was much more comfortable than the black and black compartment just now, and his mood was much better.

Looking forward, he saw that the coachman was not sitting on the carriage board to catch the car, but led his horse on the ground.

"Uncle, why don't you get in the car?" Shang Xin asked strangely.

When Shang Xin called him uncle, the coachman was also startled. He had never seen a person who took a car call him like this, but he still quickly replied: "I won't get on, just leave like this."

Shang Xin was still waiting to ask, Mingyue pulled Shang Xin, pointed to the car, pointed to the horse, and waved her hand.

Shang Xin finally understood that the coachman dared not get on the bus. If he came up, he would probably not be able to withstand the car or the horse.

"When will we be able to reach Caixia Town in this way?" Without the curtains, Shang Xin finally saw the real speed of the horse. The coachman was walking underground and had to slow down and wait for the horse. According to this situation, it was probably impossible to arrive in Caixia Town before dawn.

Sure enough, the coachman's words confirmed Shang Xin's idea, "If the journey goes well, it will probably be at dusk."

Hearing this, Shang Xin was startled again. He looked at the carriage carefully and couldn't help saying, "Uncle, can you make money by pulling people in this car?"

The coachman looked back at Shang Xin and said, "If you can't make money, you will have difficulties even when you eat."

"Why do uncle still do this business?" Shang Xin asked. Seeing that the coachman was only a little over fifty years old, he was not unable to do other jobs. He couldn't understand why he had to make such a broken horse and a broken car?

"Oh!" the coachman sighed and said, "I have nothing now, and the land in my home has been occupied by others. All my belongings are just this broken car. What can I do if I don't do this?"

"Has the land been occupied?" Shang Xin grew up in the Yinyi Village. He knew that every villager had his own land. Most of the villagers in the Yinyi Village made a living by farming. Although monsters are valuable, few people have the ability to hunt monsters. If there is no land in that village, it can be said that they cannot survive. I remember that Wang Yuntian became the most powerful family in the village because of the large amount of land.

"How could the land be occupied by others? If the rich man in the village forcibly possesses the land, he would at least hire a long-term worker. Besides, this is a floating city. Will someone forcefully rob the land?" This may happen in Yinyi Village. Some people's land will be robbed, just like when Shang Xin went back to pick up Hongma when he was in Qingyuan Town, the land of the villagers was robbed by Li Crazy. Therefore, Hongma's life was so hard at that time.

But that was in the Secret Village, which was a barbaric land that guarded the borders of the kingdom and did not even have laws. Naturally, no one would care about it. Whoever had a big fist would be the same as that of the floating water city. Shangxin knew very well that the floating water city was like Tianguang City, where there was a law, and there would be no open robbery.

The coachman smiled bitterly and said, "Although there was no force robbery, it was almost the same. The largest family in the village I live in wanted to build a house on my land, saying that the feng shui is good there, so he bought the land."

"It's good to buy it. Uncle can go to the town to do some business."

The coachman said: "I said I bought it, and the reward is this broken car. I can't even sell it. Where can I get the money to do business?"

"This car has another piece of land?" Shang Xin frowned, "Why should uncle change it with him?"

"I can't do it if I don't change it. The clan leader of the family is the village chief of our village. Even if he said that, he would not be able to sue even if he didn't agree. I originally thought of opening a restaurant in the town, but who knew in the end..." The uncle looked at his car, and did not say anything afterwards, but just sighed, "Oh!"

Shang Xin wanted to say something else, but the carriage suddenly shook, and the horse stopped.

"What's wrong?" Shang Xin didn't dare to move, and finally felt relieved when he saw that the carriage was not falling apart.

The coachman quickly circled around the car and said, "No, I've fallen into the pit."

Seeing this, Shang Xin and Mingyue quickly got out of the car. Of course, they were very careful when they got off. When they walked over, they saw that a wheel fell into a small pit. The pit was not big. If it were other carriages, it was nothing at all, but for this car, this pit could be said to be a big trap.

"It's okay, I'll carry the car up." Shang Xin didn't care. It was okay if he carried the car away.

"No." Mingyue quickly grabbed Shang Xin who was preparing for the action, then pointed to the car and shook his head.

"Oh." Shang Xin patted his head. He understood Mingyue's meaning. This car could not resist and had to be scrapped if he tried hard.

"What should I do?" Shang Xin asked at the coachman.

The coachman also patted his head. This action was very similar to Shang Xin. He said, "You have to ask me to help me push it, but be gentler and just take some effort."

"Okay, uncle, please go ahead and lead the horse." Shang Xin shouldn't have done such a thing, but when he heard about the coachman's experience, Shang Xin felt a little intimate in his heart, and he could not explain the reason. Perhaps it was because he was persecuted when he was a child.

The coachman walked to the front to catch the car, Shang Xin pushed it behind. Mingyue wanted to help, but she didn't dare. He was afraid that the two of them would break the car if they didn't work evenly.

A man with eighth floor of artistic conception pushed a carriage. There was no doubt that the carriage was pushed out of the earth pit, but he failed to move forward.

The coachman stepped forward and looked for a while, shook the wheel that came out of the pit and said, "The wheel is broken."

"What should I do?" Shang Xin wiped the sweat from his forehead. Of course, this was not tired.

"It's okay, I can fix it in half an hour." The coachman said, while taking out a few tools from somewhere, he sat on the side of the wheel to repair it.

Shang Xin also sat down next to the coachman and said, "Uncle, where is your home?"

The coachman said: "In Luoxia Village, it is not far from Caixia Town."

"Luoxia Village!" Shang Xin stood up suddenly and said, "Is there a king and immortal in Luoxia Village?"

"Yes, you know the King of Gods." When the coachman heard Shang Xin say the name of Wang Shenxian, a bright light immediately popped up in his eyes and said, "The King of Gods is the most powerful genius doctor who protects the kingdom and a real god. Every time he comes back, he will treat the people in the village for free. No matter what the disease is, as long as the person is still alive, he can cure it."

After hearing this, Shang Xin immediately felt relieved. It seemed that the prime minister did not lie to him. "Is that Shenxian Wang in Luoxia Village now?" Shang Xin asked hurriedly.

"No, Wang Shenxian will only live in the village for a month at most every two or three years, but he will definitely come back every two or three years. When he left last time, he has been two years since he left, and he will come back in a year at most." The coachman looked at Shangxin and said, "You want to go to the village to find Wang Shenxian for medical treatment?"

Shang Xin nodded, "Yes, I'm going to Luoxia Village."

The coachman shook his head regretfully, "It's a pity that you came here the wrong time. Wang Shenxian may not come back in the near future. He has been doing it for three years before he comes back these times. It may take a year to find him."

Shang Xin said: "It doesn't matter, I can wait. My friend's illness is not in danger of life."

"Well, that's good." The coachman nodded, "Then are you going to live in Luoxia Village?"

Shang Xin nodded and was about to speak, but suddenly heard a sound, and then he saw the wheel in front of him fall down.

The carriage slowly fell, and Shang Xin hurried forward to hold the carriage, but unexpectedly, with the hand pressing, the carriage cracked into several pieces.

"Not good!" Seeing that the uncle was still squatting there, Shang Xin hurriedly stepped forward and blocked the coachman.

The broken carriage hit Shang Xin and then hit the ground, stirring up dust in the sky.

"Uncle, are you okay?" Shang Xin asked hurriedly after Chen Tu.

"It's okay." The coachman behind Shang Xin patted his butt and stood up. However, when he saw Shang Xin and Mingyue's appearance, the coachman was stunned. His two guests were covered in dust at this time and their clothes were covered with thick dust.

"What should I do?" The coachman was a little confused. He pulled the cart himself and made the customer look like this. How much does it cost to compensate him? The coachman thought about it immediately.

Originally, Shang Xin and Mingyue would not have become like this. But they were afraid of breaking the carriage and hurting the horse, so they let the carriage hit the body, but they didn't expect to scare the driver.

"Uncle, just take this as a compensation for your carriage." Shang Xin took out a piece of spiritual jade from his arms and handed it to the coachman.

"How can this work?" The coachman saw that the guests did not blame him. Now he paid for his car with money, and it turned out to be a piece of spiritual jade. Not to mention a broken car, even fifty good carriages may not be worth a piece of spiritual jade.

"Uncle, just take it." Mingyue saw that the coachman didn't accept it, so she hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Aren't you going to open a restaurant in Caixia Town? This piece of spiritual jade should be enough."

The coachman trembled his hands but still didn't answer, just said, "I can't ask for this money."

Mingyue thought for a while and said, "Why not like this, uncle, do you have a house in Luoxia Village?"

The coachman nodded, "There are two huts."

"Then do we think this money is just to buy your house?"

"This, but my house is not worth the money, it is only worth one crystal coin at most."

"Uncle, just sell it to us, okay?" Mingyue actually acted coquettishly.

The coachman was stunned for a moment. He couldn't see that the young man wanted to help him. Finally, the coachman finally took the piece of spiritual jade with his hands trembling and said, "My name is Yang Jinyu. If my restaurant makes money, I will return the money to you."

"Okay, we have to go and have a free meal when the uncle's restaurant opens." Mingyue said happily.

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