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"Wait, how much is it?" Liniang became a little uneasy, and subconsciously grabbed Ji Qingyue's arm.

Xie Zhaoyin, who was silent at the side, frowned when he saw her action, raised his hand and waved Liniang's hand away.

"You hurt her by scratching, she is still a child, no matter how excited you are, don't be so disrespectful." Xie Zhaoyin protected her.

Although Ji Qingyue was surprised by his heart-warming attitude, she shook her head quickly to indicate that she was fine.

Liniang smiled awkwardly, and quickly let go of her hand.

However, she took one more look at Xie Zhaoyin, "This doesn't look like someone from your family, does he?"

"Aunt Li knows my father well, and Uncle Xie is my father's friend, so please don't meet outsiders." Ji Qingyue explained.

"It's similar to Brother Ji's temper." Liniang pointed out something, Xie Zhaoyin gave her a cold look and ignored her at all.

Compared with Ji Chenyuan's superficial gentleness, Xie Zhaoyin seems to be kind, but he is actually very defensive and indifferent to others. Only when Ji Qingyue gestures to him obediently does he return to his inconspicuous appearance before.

"Aunt Liniang, I'll keep this doll here. If someone sees you, please recommend it if you have time. I'll give you [-]% of it. It doesn't matter if you can't sell it."

"We have to go back earlier, these two dolls will be left here for you, please."

Liniang put the two dolls in a conspicuous place, and nodded generously: "Don't worry, I still have a lot of customers here, especially children and women. If this doll can really be sold, I won't earn it for nothing."

Leaving from Lianyifang, Ji Qingyue took Xie Zhaoyin and went directly to Wen Yuxuan, a bookstore.

However, to my surprise, shopkeeper Song was not there, but was replaced by another middle-aged man. Judging by his clothes, he seemed to have the same identity as the shopkeeper.

Ji Qingyue was a little surprised, but she still walked in.

"Let's go, who are you? This is a bookstore. What are you doing here, a girl from a poor family?" The shopkeeper raised his head when he heard the voice and saw Ji Qingyue.

"Excuse me, are you the boss here?" Ji Qingyue suppressed the surprise in her heart and looked at him. It is conceivable that she was surprised by his attitude, but she didn't care about his attitude when she thought of Shopkeeper Song's care for her family. .

The middle-aged shopkeeper glanced at her and snorted coldly: "I'm not the boss, are you?"

Ji Qingyue frowned, "I want to find shopkeeper Song, please call the boss for me."

"Shopkeeper Song has been transferred to the next county, and this shopkeeper Li is new here." The book boy has been paying attention to the side for a long time. He knows Ji Qingyue and has a good impression of Ji Chenyuan.

The most important thing is that he was brought up by Shopkeeper Song, and now that Shopkeeper Song is suddenly transferred away, it is impossible to say that there is no reason.

What's more, when shopkeeper Li came, shopkeeper Song hadn't left yet.

After the book boy reminded him, he seemed afraid of being implicated. After finishing speaking, he turned around and went into the back room with the book in his arms.

When Shopkeeper Li heard that he was related to Shopkeeper Song, his attitude became even worse. He glanced up and down at Ji Qingyue, "You look so poor, only Old Song Yumu can make friends."

"Now this is the shop I am in charge of, Li Songquan. What you said before doesn't count. If you want to talk, you can only talk to me. Of course, I don't think you have the conditions to talk to me, so you don't want to talk about it, lest we Both faces are ugly."

Li Songquan really didn't take her seriously, ignored her, and left to do his own business.

Ji Qingyue felt a tinge of anger in her heart. The original plan to put the doll in the bookstore failed, so she left the bookstore without saying much.

I went to the market to buy some pork, pig offal, and pig bones.

After walking a few steps forward, when approaching the gate of the city, Ji Qingyue suddenly saw Ji Qianhua in his peripheral vision.

You know, Ji Qianhua was beaten up by her, and it was almost impossible to recover quickly, but now he appeared in the town with his back staggering, and he really couldn't change his stealthy character.

Ji Qingyue didn't take it to heart, got into Old Uncle Deng's car, and headed back to the village.

"Uncle Xie, have you bought the medicine?" Ji Qingyue asked.

Xie Zhaoyin nodded: "You asked me to buy these. I bought the seven-star lotus you mentioned, but there are only fresh ones that have just been picked in the pharmacy, have they been dried?"

"Fresh seven-star lotus?" Ji Qingyue was a little surprised, and quickly opened the medicine bag to find out the seven-star lotus. Sure enough, it was still fresh because it was picked not long ago.

"Uncle Xie, can you give me a plant of this Seven Star Lotus? I'll go back and plant it."

"You still grow?" Xie Zhaoyin was obviously surprised, Ji Qingyue nodded: "Of course, as long as it is a viable plant, I can grow it alive."

"That's fine, you take this, the young master won't need that much." Xie Zhaoyin naturally agreed.

Ji Qingyue took the Seven Star Lotus, and when she pretended to put it in the back basket, she poured a little space spirit spring on it by the way, seeing that it had a lot of energy, so she put it in the back basket without worry.

Talking along the way, soon arrived at the entrance of the village.

Ji Qingyue jumped off the donkey cart, and stuffed the copper coins she had prepared into Old Uncle Deng's arms. She moved quickly, and Old Uncle Deng was tying the donkey. Xie Zhaoyin walked away together.

Ji Qingyue didn't ask Xie Zhaoyin to help, and the things in the basket were not heavy, so she walked like walking on flat ground.

Soon we arrived not far from the old house, and the people who repaired the house had already arrived. They were busy laying the foundation next to the old house.

Ji Yiran also got out of bed, and sat outside as a supervisor. He was in charge of making cement. After Ji Qingyue took out the book, he was too bored lying on the bed, so he kept studying. Although he didn't quite understand, but Ji Yiran Qingyue's explanation was there, but she gradually understood it.

He didn't want to be a useless person lying on the bed anymore, and after getting Ji Qingyue's permission, he couldn't help it anymore, even if he could only lie half-lying at the moment, he still did his best.

The medicine Ji Qingyue gave to Ji Yiran was naturally better. He usually even drank water from the space spring. His injuries healed faster than Xie Lingjing's, almost ten times faster than ordinary people's.

Ji Qingyue had already looked at his wound when he changed the dressing, and the inside was beginning to bruise. As long as he didn't move violently, he could sit up instead of lying down.

Ji Qingyue came all the way, and Ji Yifeng saw it, and ran over enthusiastically, offering to carry her back basket.

Ji Qingyue gave him the opportunity, patted him on the shoulder, and praised: "Yifeng is awesome, he is also a big kid, and he knows to share the burden for his sister."

"Hmph." Ji Yifeng snorted arrogantly, even so, he clearly loved Ji Qingyue the most.

He went home with the basket on his back, but Hong Yi, who heard the voice, raised the trowel in his hand and greeted Ji Qingyue enthusiastically: "Miss Ji, you are back."

 The head hurts too much, the rest of the chapter will be updated during the day, babies, good night, I'm prone to catch a cold recently, please be careful not to catch a cold.

  
 
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