Chapter 7 Borrowing Money from Fiancée

Author: Qianli Jiayin

Chapter 7 Borrowing Money from Fiancée

Thoughts are in the air.

Zhang Hao looked at the mountain and was expelled from the gods.

After a long time, he was stunned and then thought of a very realistic problem.

Since he wants to be a walker, the first step he needs to do is prepare tools.

According to ancient books, basic walking people need to prepare a sharp blade, commonly known as the pig-killing knife, which is also called the invading knife in some places. It is a kind of knife with wide and sharp tip, and the narrower the handle, the more it reaches the handle, the handle is not like an ordinary knife hilt, but a cylindrical shape that can be put on a sharp wooden stick or iron tool and used as a long knife.

In ancient times when there were no guns, a pig-killing knife became one of the few weapons to save lives when people walked around the mountain encountered wild animals in the wild.

Of course, the walker has other life-saving skills, but it is still too early for him now.

In addition, you also need to prepare various things to worship the mountain gods, worship the mountain ancestors, and all kinds of messy things.

Most of these things are not what ordinary people have, and they basically need to be purchased.

To be ashamed, since Zhang Hao returned to the village from the city, he has always lived on the little property left to him by his father.

Until now, all that little property has been spent, and it can be said that there are no coins.

Not to mention buying tools, it would be a bit difficult for him to buy a bottle of wine.

Of course, even if he has money, he will not buy wine.

He has been determined to make changes and must not repeat the same mistakes as he did in his previous life.

Why not... go and borrow some money from Li Siyu, buy the tools first, and after you go to the mountain to make money, you will add some interest and return it to her...

Old Zhang Hao's face turned red, and he felt that he couldn't speak.

It’s hard to say that a big man borrows money from his fiancée.

What's more, he owes Li Siyu too much.

But now, it seems that this is the only way.

Thinking of this, he sighed silently, then put the ancient books he had read on the dining table, and walked back to the bed and lay down.

It was already late at night, and Li Siyu had already gone to bed. Even if she had to borrow money, she had to wait for tomorrow.

Lying on the bed, he looked at the top of the bed like a dome, and his eyelids gradually became heavy.

Not long after, a uniform gasp sound was made.

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The loud crow of the rooster cut through the half-bright sky.

Zhang Hao slowly opened his eyes, rubbed his painful head, and sat up from the bed.

I slept a little late last night, and coupled with his long-term alcoholism, he has been suffering from headaches since a long time ago.

I got up, came to the dining table, poured myself a glass of water, and drank it all, and the headache felt slightly weakened.

Through the window glass, he looked at the whiteness of Dongfang's gradually floating on the water. He was still thinking about how to speak to Li Siyu.

This is indeed a bit difficult to talk about.

Before the two got married, he started to borrow money, not to mention that he had not left a good impression on Li Siyu before.

If he really asked to borrow money, Li Siyu might think of some bad things.

But if he doesn't speak, how can he prepare the tools...

You can’t really start from now on, go to the city to work, and wait until you make money before buying tools, right?

That's not very realistic.

Many things have to be done while the iron is hot, and you can do it when you think about it.

Besides, if he really goes to work in the city, he might come back in half a year and his home is gone...

After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Hao put down the water cup, walked to the door a few steps, and walked out of the room.

Standing in the yard, looking at the yard that had not changed at all compared to yesterday, I took a deep breath of fresh air.

Well, the air in the mountain village is still so fresh.

I haven't felt it for a long time.

Just as he was about to stretch and move his body, he saw Li Siyu changing into a sky blue ancient style Hanfu, carrying a woven vegetable basket in one hand, and the fresh vegetables with dew were placed in the basket.

"Good morning." Zhang Hao was slightly stunned and greeted him with a smile.

Li Siyu paused slightly, looked up at him, nodded without any emotion: "Good morning."

After saying that, she turned to the kitchen, and it seemed that she was going to prepare breakfast.

Zhang Hao hesitated for a moment, so he was not in a hurry and prepared to start moving his body in the yard.

If you want to become a mountain walker, having a good body is a necessary condition.

With his current physical condition, it is very likely that he will be in danger when he walks rashly. If he encounters a wild beast, it will be basically for nothing.

Recalling the simple exercises I saw in ancient books, I told them.

While thinking, Zhang Hao moved his body that had not moved for a long time, and the thoughts in his mind spread out.

Walking mountain people.

Traveling hundreds of mountains and traversing the fields.

The rules are complicated and the requirements are even more complicated.

Whether it is in the aspects of worshiping the mountain god, worshiping the mountain ancestor, or what situations you encounter in the wild, there are corresponding and systematic handling rules. If you do something wrong, you may offend the mountain god and gain nothing.

Of course, these are all mentioned in ancient books. Zhang Hao didn’t know what the matter looked like.

Just as he was thinking for a long time, he saw Li Siyu walking out of the kitchen with two plates of fried vegetables and heading straight towards the main hall.

After exercising, Zhang Hao also plunged into the kitchen and brought out the steamed rice cake and mixed cold dishes.

Then, the two sat opposite each other, holding chopsticks in their hands, and began to eat silently.

This meal was particularly depressing and a bit dull.

While eating, Zhang Hao occasionally looked up and looked at her.

"Is there anything you have?"

At this time, Li Siyu swallowed the food in her mouth and asked.

Zhang Hao was stunned for Zheng, then put down the bowls and chopsticks, took a deep breath, and said embarrassedly: "Can you... lend me some money?"

Li Siyu's hand was frowning with her food, and her eyebrows were slightly frowning, but she immediately returned to normal. She continued to hold the food, and her tone became cold: "Are you going to buy wine again?"

Zhang Hao sighed silently.

Sure enough, he knew that Li Siyu would ask such a question.

Of course, Li Siyu can't blame him for this. Who made him leave such an impression?

If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself.

"I made up my mind to quit drinking yesterday." Zhang Hao replied.

Li Siyu nodded while chewing slowly, saying, "Yes, it's pretty good."

The two fell into silence again.

Zhang Hao also picked up the bowls and chopsticks, gave a sip of the food into his mouth with chopsticks, swallowed it and said, "I borrowed money to do something. Since I came back, I have been drinking all day long and doing nothing. I want to do something, at least I can't continue like this."

Li Siyu paused, looked up slightly, and looked at the man opposite him. His almond eyes were a little surprised, but it was fleeting.

She lowered her head again, continued to eat and asked casually: "How much do you want to borrow?"

Zhang Hao thought for a moment and said a number: "500."

"Is it enough?" Li Siyu asked.

Zhang Hao nodded: "500 should be enough, if not enough...if it is, let's talk about it."

"Okay, let's have a meal first, I'll transfer it after the meal." Li Siyu's tone softened.
Chapter completed!