The Taoist master should restrain himself, the country will soon be unable to continue

Chapter 52 Wife, We Have Met an Expert! (Subscribe)

After eating the fried rice and paying the money, Su Yang turned around and walked straight into the antique street.

After searching for a while, Su Yang finally stopped in front of a jade vendor.

When the boss saw that he was finally here for business, a smile appeared on his face, but when he saw that it was a Taoist priest, the smile on his face suddenly collapsed, and he lost interest.

"What are you buying?"

"Boss, it seems that Pindao is not welcome?"

"If it's a monk, then I will naturally greet you with a smile, but if you are a Taoist priest, then forget it."

"Monks have money, do Taoist priests?"

The boss didn't hide it, and said frankly.

In terms of wealth, can a Taoist priest compare to a monk?The monks were all pregnant, and the incense money was absolutely indispensable, but the Taoist priests were different, not to mention all of them, most of them were poor.

Hearing this, Su Yang was a little speechless.

"The boss's words are sincere, but they are too heart-wrenching for the Taoist priest, haha."

"The monks are all very rich, but the Taoists are poor. This truth makes me feel a little sad."

"Daoist Qingyang: Taoist priests are poor, what does it have to do with me?"

……

Grabbing a piece of crystal clear jade, Su Yang asked, "How much is this?"

"Oh, the Taoist priest is really discerning, this is pure emerald, one thousand!"

"one hundred."

"Okay, deal."

The boss agreed without hesitation, and the smile reappeared on his face: "Master Dao, how much more? There are red agate, amber and jade here, and we support bargaining!"

"I thought the Daoist chief's bargaining was awesome enough, but I didn't expect the boss to close the deal without saying a word. The city has deep tricks, and I want to go back to the countryside."

"Why do I feel that this broken stone is not worth even ten dollars?"

"Be confident and get rid of the feeling."

Netizens in the live broadcast room were startled by the boss's expensive price at first, but later thought that Su Yang's [-]% off bargain price was invincible in the world, but they didn't expect the boss's straightforward promise to be even braver.

Su Yang didn't hesitate. After paying the money and buying the jade, he came back to the fried rice stall.

"Eh? What's wrong with Taoist priest? I'm not full, do you want another one?"

Seeing Su Yang going and coming back, the boss asked suspiciously.

Seeing this, the middle-aged woman beside him also began to prepare materials.

"The layman is polite."

Su Yang Jishou said: "Pindao came here this time to give you something, to be precise, it's for her."

"what?"

The middle-aged couple were stunned when they heard this, and then they saw Su Yang take out a piece of crystal clear jade from his sleeve.

This piece of jade was bought by Su Yang at the Antique Street just now, but after buying it, Su Yang also injected spiritual power into it.

Although the quality is not as good as Lingshi, it is not bad, and it is more than enough for ordinary people.

As for why he didn't give away the spirit stone directly, because it was used up.

These days, Su Yang has been absorbing the spiritual energy of the Lingshi all the time for cultivation. The last two pieces left for the old Taoist Jingxin last time are already the last two pieces.

There is no time to draw now.

Seeing that Su Yang stretched out his hand and handed over the jade, the middle-aged couple, who had never seen anything in the world, suddenly turned pale with shock, not to mention whether the jade is real or not, but it is already a very good intention for someone to give it as a gift.

"No, no, the Daoist doesn't have to be like this."

The middle-aged uncle quickly waved his hand and refused, and said with a smile: "The Taoist priest has already given the money before, and this is enough."

"It's nothing to add an egg to you. In Jiangzhou, even if you go to other stalls to buy things, they will see you as a foreigner, and they will do the same. We Jiangzhou people are like this."

The middle-aged woman on the side agreed with his husband, nodded repeatedly, and waved her hand to refuse.

Seeing the couple's humility, Su Yang chuckled and explained: "If Pindao is not mistaken, she must have lost her voice for many years, right?"

These words made the middle-aged couple stunned, and they looked at each other.

Then, the middle-aged uncle nodded helplessly: "The Taoist priest can see that my wife is indeed dumb. It was more than 20 years ago. My wife had a high fever and her throat was inflamed, but because of the delay, the treatment was not timely. It was completely silent."

"It's still in good condition. The doctor said that if it was a little later, it might not be as simple as just losing my voice."

Speaking of this, the middle-aged uncle's eyes showed deep guilt and self-blame, but his wife, who seemed to have been relieved, smiled and reached out to pat her husband's back.

"Thank you Daoist, this jade is unnecessary, we can still rely on ourselves now, live a good life, very happy."

The middle-aged uncle smiled and waved his hands, thinking that Su Yang gave them jade to pity them and help them.

It's just that they misunderstood Su Yang's meaning.

When eating just now, through physiognomy, Su Yang saw the strangeness of the uncle's wife, so he bought this piece of jade specially.

After all, her voice was lost the day after tomorrow, not congenital, and it is not impossible to restore her voice.

"The layman misunderstood, and asked his wife to wear this thing next to her body, which can relieve this worry."

Without waiting for their reaction, Su Yang flicked his fingers, and the jade fell into the hands of the middle-aged woman, then turned and left.

When the jade fell into her hand, the middle-aged woman felt like a spring breeze, and her body was warm, as if there was a stream of heat spreading from the palm of her hand to her whole body.

Especially in the throat, it seems that at this moment, it is a little smoother.

The middle-aged uncle looked at the back of Su Yang who was gradually leaving, and scratched his head in confusion, his face full of confusion.

"It seems that the priest is a bit stubborn."

The middle-aged uncle sighed softly, then turned to look at his wife.

"Honey, my son is going home on vacation today, let's go home early."

"it is good."

The middle-aged woman responded instinctively. Although her voice was hoarse and her articulation was awkward, she spoke in a genuine manner.

"Old, wife?!"

The middle-aged uncle's body shook, his hands tightly grasped his wife's shoulders, his eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

"You, can you say another word?"

"Tight, it hurts!"

The middle-aged woman struggled, but when the middle-aged uncle heard this, instead of letting go, he hugged her into his arms and hugged her tightly.

The look of shock on his face gradually turned into joy and excitement.

The middle-aged uncle hugged his wife tightly, trembling with excitement, with a smile on his face, tears suddenly fell, and wept with joy: "Honey, we have met an expert!"

Since his wife lost her voice for 22 years due to delay in medical treatment, the middle-aged uncle has been guilty for 22 years.

He also tried to sell everything, trying to cure his wife's dumbness, but after various treatments, the effect was weak, and a lot of money was spent, and the family was almost unable to support it, and it was fragmented.

In the end, it was the wife who asked for no more treatment, so the uncle had no choice but to give up, but he felt more uncomfortable than anyone else.

For 22 years, I have not had a single night of peaceful sleep.

"Thank you, thank you Daoist!"

The uncle moved towards Su Yangyuan with a grateful face, and knelt down deeply.

(End of this chapter)