Chapter 879 Asking for Directions (7)

Four of Xiao Dongqi's six concubines were robbed by force. They all live in the same house.

Bai Tang also inquired about the location of the most famous carpenter here. She wanted to build a special wheelchair for Bai Fujiang. The various tools she needed could not be gathered in a while, but they could be found at the carpenter's place. She also needed a reason to get a wheelchair.

Her experience far exceeds that of ordinary people whose life span is only a few decades, and it is easy to stand firm.

Bai Tang specially took the money on hand and found a blacksmith to make a set of silver needles.

The next time, while working, she walked around the streets and alleys of Haiqing. Find something for Bai Ziqiang and Bai Fujiang to do every day.

After observing the route clearly, she also walked around Xiao Dongqi's house and roughly counted how many people there were.

Bai Tang used the little money to buy some fabrics and camouflage materials.

Bai Xiongtian, who was mining in the mine, felt very depressed.

Life finally got better, but I never thought that it would turn into a mess again.

Something happened to his sister, and something happened to his two brothers.

In a few days, he would be able to take the money and go home.

Sitting there, Bai Xiongtian frowned and felt very depressed.

One of his co-workers came over, holding a pipe in his hand, and tapped him on the shoulder.

"Hey, brother, why are you looking so sad? It's so boring!"

Bai Xiongtian forced a smile. His clothes were frayed in many places, but he was unwilling to change into better clothes.

"Ding Hao, I don't want this either, but I'm... suffering!"

Why is it that every time when hope is about to be grasped, hope is shattered in an instant.

"Brother, who is not suffering? In this world, it is not easy for anyone to let go."

"Brother Ding, before I came to Haiqing, I heard that Haiqing is a good place where you can make money. I have a lot of money, but I am not happy about why half of it was taken away."

If it was not taken away, he would have more money to treat his family's illness.

Ding Hao lit the cigarette and sent it to Bai Xiongtian: "Brother, take a puff, you will feel better."

Bai Xiongtian shook his head: "I don't smoke."

Ding Hao advised: "Brother, cigarettes are a good thing. If you smoke a puff when you are depressed, you will be sure that your anger will rise and you will be energetic."

Bai Xiongtian was dubious: "Is it really as amazing as you say?"

Ding Hao's expression was very exaggerated: "Of course, brother, how could I lie to you."

Bai Xiongtian still had some scruples: "I heard before that Mr. Lin banned smoking. This cigarette is..."

Ding Hao: "Brother, how can this be the same? It's not easy for us."

Under Ding Hao's attentiveness, Bai Xiongtian took the pipe and took a puff.

"Ding Hao, where did you buy this?"

Bai Xiongtian found that his spirit was indeed better.

Ding Hao looked around and whispered a few words.

"Brother, please don't spread this matter to others. Everyone wants good things. It will be difficult if you can't buy them when the time comes."

Ding Hao was very generous and gave some to Bai Xiongtian.

Bai Tang moved the wheelchair back and packed the things Bai Fujiang and Bai Ziqiang made.

This is no ordinary wheelchair, she transformed it.

Bai Fujiang's situation is really troublesome. The spine in her back is broken, and her silver needle has not yet been forged, so there is not much that can be done.

Bai Shanxi frowned: "My eldest daughter, how much did you pay for this thing?"

I'm afraid you can't buy it with just a few yuan, right?