Chapter 107 The truth is not spoken

On this day, Bessie walked back from the town. Because of her habit, as long as there is no rain and strong wind, she basically walks back and forth.

Now when she comes back from the town, it takes only an hour if she is slow, and she can get home in about four to 10 minutes if she is fast.

There was just a light rain at noon, the ground was a bit wet, and there were puddles in many places. Bessian carefully avoided these puddles when walking.

This time she was going to sign a formal agreement, and Zhang Baoli felt very sorry. She had tried her best to help her fight for her interests, but this was not good for a short-term contract.

Bei Sitian expressed her understanding of this, but it was impossible for her to sign a long-term contract. The old Jiuzhang reported that if she could sign a long-term contract, her salary would at least be doubled!
Double the increase, it will be more than 400 yuan a month, but it is a little higher than the salary of the manager of the BJ head office.

Bei Sitian had no choice but to refuse again, and expressed her goodwill to Baoniang Embroidery Workshop, letting them know that even if she did not sign a long-term contract and had a happy cooperation, she would not choose another embroidery workshop, so they could rest assured.

After Bessie signed the contract, they told her that the money for the month and a half would be settled to her as soon as possible, and then she came back.

Because of having a fixed income, Beth Tian is still very happy, the money can be given out openly.

Most of the roads from Qingzhou Town to Kaoshan Village are mountain roads, but because there are many people walking, the road is still very lively, but there is a small road that can be cut short, and Beth Tian usually takes that small road.

There are not many people there, but there are quite a few people who know about it, and they are all close to the mountain village, so there is no need to worry about any danger.

Because of the rain, this path is a bit muddy, with rotten leaves on the ground mixed with mud, and when you step on it, you will step on the mud in a circle.

Bessie slightly regretted taking this path.

As she was walking, she suddenly saw a person sitting on a big rock by the side of the road. From the back, she should be an old man. How could she be sitting here?Which village?
When Bei Sitian approached, she kept on stepping, but she slowed down. Seeing the old man beating his thigh, he knew that he must have some kind of problem like old cold legs. difficult.

It is generally the elderly who have this problem now.

Bei Sitian immediately saw that the other party had finished beating his leg, and then went to rub his ankle. The ankle was very swollen, and it must have been sprained.

This old man should not be near the village. He was wearing a Chinese tunic suit very neatly. This kind of attire is usually worn by more sophisticated people, probably from the town to visit relatives.

"Mister, do you need help?" Bessian asked while standing on the path, and did not approach rashly.

The old man heard someone talking, and turned around with one hand on the big stone.

The moment Bei Sitian saw the old man there, her face changed drastically, "Master, Master..."

The old man was taken aback, "Master? The little girl has misidentified you. The old man doesn't know you."

Beth Tian's step forward stopped because of the old man's words.

"Little girl, can you do the old man a favor? I have sprained my ankle. Send me a message!" The old man seemed to have been sitting here for a long time, cold, hungry and in pain. He finally waited for someone and couldn't wait to tell him request.

Bei Sitian forced herself to calm down. Although this old man has exactly the same appearance as her master, but this should not be her master, and her speech and behavior are completely different.

The most important thing is that her master will not fail to know her!

"How can I send a message for you?" Bessian asked.

The old man took out a red cloth strip from his pocket and handed it to Bessian, saying, "Just hang this at the junction of this small road and the mountain road."

Bessie took the cloth strip, at the junction of the small road and the mountain road, it seems that she has to walk back.

Beth nodded, took a deep look at the old man, turned around and walked back the way she came.

Even if this person looks different from her master, she will help him out, benevolence can be used here.

The way back was not too long, but not too short. It took more than ten minutes, which was nothing on weekdays, but the path was very muddy now.

Squeezing red cloth strips on a tree branch at the junction, this position is eye-catching enough, this method of information transmission is very old.

After doing this, she walked into the path again without hesitation.

Even if that person is not the master, why does he have the same appearance as the master? Beth Sweet is very surprised, which makes her unable to sit idly by.

Back there, the old man was still sitting on the boulder. The water dripping from the tree fell on the old man's shoulders and wet a small area. He didn't move, it seemed that he couldn't move.

"I have a steamed bun here, the old man should eat some to pad his stomach first." Beth Tian took out a steamed bun from the satchel and handed it over.

The old man didn't seem to expect that Bei Sitian would come back. After the accident, when he saw the steamed buns that were still warm, he suddenly felt his stomach was full.

He looked up at Bei Sitian, nodded, took the steamed buns and ate them.

With something in his stomach, the old man didn't feel so cold anymore, he smiled and said to Bei Sitian, "Thank you little girl, what's your name?"

"Beth sweet."

"Reminiscing bitterness and thinking sweet, good name, good comrade." The old man said with a smile.

"Where's the old man?" Bessie asked.

"Wu Yuekai." The old man said.

Beth Tian was a little lost. She had a completely different name. Also, her name had nothing to do with her previous life.

"I look a lot like your master? What do you study?" Wu Yuekai seemed to really want to chat with Beth Tian.

It's not just like, it's exactly the same!Bei Sitian looked at his wrinkled face and said, "Learn principles, learn how to behave, and learn medical skills."

Wu Yuekai was startled, looked at Bei Sitian carefully, nodded and said: "Okay! Very good! What principles have the little girl learned, let me tell you."

Bei Sitian shook her head, "The old gentleman is indeed not my master."

"why?"

"My master said that the truth is truer than it is said, and you should never talk about the truth."

Wu Yuekai was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then burst out laughing, "Your master is a wonderful person, and also an expert. I admire your master's state of mind very much. If there is a chance, we can get to know each other."

Beth Tian sighed quietly, "I don't have this chance anymore, my master has passed away long ago."

Wu Yuekai was silent for a while, this little girl had quite deep feelings for her master.

"Mr., the person over there is looking for you, I'm leaving." Bei Sitian watched a few men in suits approaching on the way, and said to Wu Yuekai.

(End of this chapter)

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