Chapter 15: Some Eggs Hurt

didn't look at the expression of the rich man Li when he came back to eat wontons, Zhu Ping'an and the others went to set up a stall after eating.

Coming out of the morning stall, the sun had risen in the sky, and the people in the market gradually increased, with the sound of selling, calling for children and daughters, and laughing one after another. It's been peaceful for a long time, the characters are complicated, this is just a small town is so lively, Zhu Ping'an is a little yearning for the prosperity of the county and even the feet of the Son of Heaven.

Father Zhu unloaded the ox cart, led the ox to the side and tied it, and put the hay basket he brought there for the cow to chew leisurely.

Zhu Ping'an followed his brother Zhu Pingchuan to help separate the bamboo weaving and the mountain delicacies and game brought by them, and after a while, a simple stall was set up. After the stall was set up, Zhu Ping'an read his basket of honeysuckle, so he told his father that he was going to sell flowers.

Father Zhu looked at Zhu Ping'an, who was blushing with excitement on his chubby face, and he couldn't say anything about the blow, this stupid son really thought that wildflowers could be sold for money, forget it, let him hit the wall, and he wouldn't have such a ridiculous idea in the future, and the boy should beat and beat more.

"Dachuan, you lead your brother around, if you can't sell it, bring your brother back." After Zhu Shouyi made up his mind, he nodded and agreed, and asked Zhu Pingchuan to lead Zhu Ping'an to go for the sake of safety.

Zhu Ping'an could obviously see his father's disbelief, and thought about his mother Chen's jokes in the morning, and thought that he would have to take a good look at your expressions when he came to sell the money.

Zhu Pingchuan listened to his father's words, put the backpack containing honeysuckle on his back, and walked to the market with Zhu Ping'an in his hand.

Not long after Zhu Ping'an left, the black-bellied little Lori and the chubby Li Datu rich man in the snack bar next to him also came out, Li Caizhu's face was sweaty, and the tip of his nose was red, obviously harmed by the black belly of the little Lori with the wontons.

"That's it, it's not good to waste, it's right for Daddy to finish eating." The black-bellied little Lori muttered as she walked with her short legs.

The rich man Li smiled with a smile on his face, nodded again and again, and the muscles on his face twitched uncontrollably.

When the black-bellied little Lori passed by Zhu's father's stall, her big eyes lit up, and she paused to look at it, but she didn't find that the little bastard she was looking for was slightly lost. I dare to say that I am an ugly girl, I must make you look good!

The rich man Li didn't know what his ghostly little daughter was thinking, and when he saw the little daughter stop in front of Zhu's father's stall, he thought she had fallen in love with some kind of bamboo weaving.

"Shu'er tells Daddy what he likes, and Daddy buys it for you." Li Da is rich and wealthy, and he is even more willing to spend money on his daughter, not to mention that this bamboo weaving can't cost a few dollars.

The black-bellied little Lori is not very emotional, so she casually used her little finger to make a few.

"Okay, buy, buy, buy." The rich man Li coaxed his little daughter with a shy stomach, and asked Zhu's father absently, "How much?" ”

Zhu's father saw that the little girl was referring to a few small bamboo weaving that Zhu Ping'an had made a fuss about making up for himself two days ago, a small flower basket made of bamboo, as well as a small teapot made of bamboo and two teacups made of bamboo tubes. I didn't expect to sell it for money, but after all, it was made up, so I brought it with me.

"It's all gadgets that aren't worth a few dollars, the small flower basket and the teapot and teacup are two sets, ten wen" Zhu's father thought about it a little and said a little crampedly.

The rich man Li didn't think about it, so he took out twenty yuan from the purse on his sleeve and handed it to Zhu's father, then put the teapot and teacup in the bamboo basket, took it to his daughter like a treasure, and led the black-bellied little Lori away.

Father Zhu's face turned black and red, and he opened his mouth several times, but the rich man Li didn't hear it when he walked away.

Father Zhu looked at the back of the rich man Li who was far away, and his eggs hurt a little, I am talking about two sets of ten texts in total. Moreover, it's just the first time to speak, waiting for you to make a counteroffer, after all, the bamboo is cut in the mountains and doesn't cost money, and it just took a little time. It takes more time to take two sets than to make a bamboo basket by yourself.

Although Zhu's father is wooden, he is not pedantic, anyway, the rich man Li is not short of money, so he should inherit the favor of others.

People came and went on the street, and Zhu Pingchuan led Zhu Ping'an to walk aimlessly on the street.

Of course, it's just that Zhu Pingchuan has no purpose, Zhu Ping'an has a purpose, and his sparkling little eyes are staring at the shops on the street.

Tea house, no.

Neither is the liquor store.

Rouge velvet line shop, not to mention not.

Luo Qi is fragrant, and the new voice is smiling at Liu Mo Huaqu, uh, this is a Goolan brothel, not to mention it.

Although the town is small, it has all kinds of shops, but what I'm looking for is a medicine hall, not these shops.

"Brother, where are we going? I think my mother is right, no one will buy wildflowers, let alone do it. Zhu Pingchuan wanted to persuade Zhu Ping'an to go back.

"I've heard that the medicine hall will collect some roots, bark, and the like, maybe they'll ask for it." Zhu Ping'an's fat paw pulled the corner of his brother's clothes and suggested, "Let's go to the medicine hall." ”

"That's the medicinal herbs they collected." Zhu Pingchuan corrected.

"Maybe my wildflower is also a medicinal herb" Zhu Ping'an's eyes blinked, thinking that if it weren't for the medicinal herbs, I wouldn't have picked them.

"Could wildflowers be medicinal herbs?" Zhu Pingchuan picked up a honeysuckle and sniffed it in disbelief, and said affirmatively, "No." ”

Even so, Zhu Pingchuan still led Zhu Ping'an to a nearby medicine hall, this medicine hall Zhu Pingchuan had followed Zhu's father once or twice, so he knew the way.

Among the many shops, it is not difficult for you to recognize the pharmacy at a glance, because it is so conspicuous, and there are various types of vertical signs and banners in front of the door, which say "Wonderful Hands Rejuvenation" and so on.

This is a densely populated road section, the medicine hall is a two-entry courtyard, sitting in the north and facing south, because most of the traditional Chinese medicine is Chinese herbal medicine, so the ancients generally regarded the pharmacy as a wood or fire industry, the pharmacy is mostly sitting in the north and facing south, the south belongs to the fire, and the southeast belongs to the wood. Kanyuxue believes that the two numbers two and seven belong to fire, so most of the ancient pharmacies are two-entry courtyards or two-story buildings, which are "front shops and back factories" pattern.

The name of the pharmacy is "Jimintang", and there is a pair of wooden couplets hanging on both sides of the pharmacy door, with the words "I hope people will always be healthy" on the left and "Where I am poor" on the right. The couplet is extraordinary, and it really looks like a hanging pot to help the world.

There is a gorgeously dressed woman holding a child to ask the old Chinese medicine doctor in the pharmacy, there is a maid standing next to it, and there is a row of finely carved sour branch wood medicine cabinets behind, two primary school apprentices are looking at the prescription to grab medicine, on the whole, the pharmacy is clean and regulated.

When Zhu Ping'an entered the door, he happened to hear the old Chinese medicine doctor cut off the disease, he wrote the prescription while telling the woman the doctor's advice, "The early autumn and summer have not disappeared, the dampness and heat in the body are invased, the lady should not worry about the little boy, honeysuckle three dollars, wild chrysanthemum, dandelion, purple flower ground, purple back geranium seeds each one dollar and two cents, two cups of water, eight points of frying, add half a cup of ashless wine, and then roll two or three boiling hot serving." If you decoction is done again, you will be covered with sweat, and it will be good in less than three days. ”

The lady thanked her again and again, and the maid was busy memorizing the doctor's instructions so that she could go back to decoction and take care of it