Chapter: 240
�It�s a rice carrier, so there�s nothing we can do about it. If you want to choose another boat, you will have to wait another day. It�s best to take this boat because we can�t waste time.��
�Sheesh! If it�s a rice carrier, don�t expect a comfortable bed. I miss having a soft bed.�
�Damn it! You complain a lot. Hey, bitch! If you miss a soft bed like that, then why are you following me?�
�How can I do that? If I did, Captain1 wouldn�t let it go.�
�Then don�t talk and follow me. Oops! You don�t know what to do without me.�
When Heo Ranju backed down, Daoshi Goh pressed his temples with both hands as if he had a headache.
�Amitabul! Let�s get on the boat.�
Hyulseung got on the boat first with a tired expression.
Pyo-wol also bought a ticket.
It was his first time using money, so he was amazed. Pyo-wol had been staring at the bill exchanged for money for a long time, so Heo Ranju approached him and said,
�That slip will be enough. Let�s get on the boat.�
She grabbed Pyo-wol�s hand and dragged it.
Pyo-wol meekly followed her.
It was said to be a rice carrier, so grains were piled up like a mountain on the deck and dock of the ship.
He had never seen such a large amount of grain before. As he stared blankly at the grain, the Taoist said,
�Isn�t this a little too much? It�s rice harvested last year, but they say it�s going to Chengdu.�
�To Chengdu?�
�All the products of Sichuan Province gather in Chengdu. The same goes for rice. With this amount, hundreds of people can live on it for a year.�
Although the name was a rice carrier, there were quite a few passengers on the ship. Sailors also need to earn pocket money, so they accept passengers on the surplus seats.
The passengers were gathering and talking.
Some of them had their faces frowned as they were having a serious conversation, while others were smiling constantly. It seemed that there were as many different expressions as there were people.
Pyo-wol looked at them without a word.
Most of the people on the ship were ordinary people who had nothing to do with their strength.
Pyo-wol thought they were lucky. Pyo-wol is the person who knows best how difficult it is to live an ordinary life in Jianghu.
When Pyo-wol couldn�t take his eyes off the people, Heo Ranju asked.
�What are you staring so intently at?�
�Oh, nothing.�
�Hmm. You had such a sentimental look on your face.�
�That�s the first time I�ve heard it.�
�Really? You looked sentimental in my eyes.� JrNovels.com