Mrs. Yipin: a farmer's doctor

Chapter 10 The First Pot of Gold
He didn't care about it himself, and built a house at the entrance of the mountain. On weekdays, he went hunting in the mountains, and occasionally exchanged some food with the villagers, and sometimes sold it in the town. After a long time, some people in the village wanted to eat game. Those who have no labor at home will exchange some game with him.

After a long time, although he is not familiar with the people in Liujia Village, he will say hello when they meet.

Zhengyao was indifferent and not talkative, and the Tang family was a woman, and she would not take the initiative to strike up a conversation. They arrived in the town in a deserted way, and when the two of them made an appointment to go back at the gate of the town, they went off on their own.

It was the first time for Zhiran to come here, she glanced left and right along the way, it was so lively, she felt that one pair of eyes was not enough.

"Zhiran, mother will go to the embroidery shop to deliver goods to the boss soon, mother will buy a sesame cake for you to eat, just be good and wait for mother at the door, don't run around, okay?" Tang explained in detail.

"Okay." Zhi Ran smiled and responded with all her mouth, just as she didn't have to worry about how to sneak away without making her mother worry.

Tang took Zhiran to the cake shop, bought a sesame cake for three copper coins, and stuffed it into her hand.Seeing her looking left and right, I just think she is a novelty, but I don't know that she is keeping track of the ghost.

"Mother has gone in, you are here, you are not allowed to talk to strangers, and you are not allowed to run around, you know?"

After receiving Zhiran's guarantee, Tang entered the embroidery shop to greet the boss.

The boss saw Tang shi coming from a distance, and before Tang shi could speak, he smiled and said, "Is this your little girl? This color is really... tsk tsk!"

The owner of Xiuzhuang saw Zhiran's admiration, but he couldn't find any specific adjectives. He only felt that his face was so beautiful at such a young age that people dare not look at it, like a small flower bud, although it has not bloomed, it has already confided. Charming and fragrant.

Zhiran smiled sweetly at the boss of Xiufang, twisted her soft body, biting the sesame pancakes one bite at a time.The cheeks bulged and bulged, revealing two shallow dimples, really like a blooming red camellia.

The mother and the boss were talking about embroidery stitches, and they couldn't get away for a while. Zhiran got short, so she searched for her memory and went to the medical clinic she passed by just now.

"Big brother, do you know medicine?"

At this time, there were not many people in the medical hall, there were three or two kittens, and a young boy who looked like a medicine boy stood in front of the cabinet, flicking the medicinal materials on the table with his hands, as if he was recognizing the medicine.

The little medicine boy was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and he was only trained by his master, saying that he didn't remember things, and he couldn't remember a few simple medicinal materials.

I looked up but couldn't see anyone, and leaned out to see a little girl with a childish oval face and a pair of beautiful eyes with a smile.

The little drug boy came out from the cabinet, squatted in front of Zhiran, looked straight at him and said, "Little sister, brother is in this line of work, so he knows medicine, but this is not a place to play! Your lord Woolen cloth?"

"I know, I just came to ask, can this thing be eaten?" Zhiran took out the winter worm and summer worm wrapped in a handkerchief and handed it to the little drug boy.

The little drug boy looked at it twice, then ran to the medicine cabinet unsure, took out the medicine and compared it, and then said with certainty: "This medicine is called Cordyceps summer worm, it is a good medicinal material, so it can be eaten."

Zhiran looked left and right, then walked to the coffee table.Spreading out the small handkerchief, he asked in a sticky voice, "Big brother, do you collect cordyceps here?"

"You still know how to do business?" Little Yaotong smiled in surprise, thinking that the little girl in front of her was really cute.

"You wait here for a while, big brother goes to the back and calls the shopkeeper over."

Zhi Ran smiled and nodded in agreement, ate the small piece of sesame cake left in her hand, delicately took out a white handkerchief, wiped her hands, and stuffed it back into her sleeve.

"Hey, who's little girl is this, she looks so handsome! Is she from someone else?"

The woman who spoke was in her late thirties, with a dark yellow complexion, slightly sunken cheeks, a pointed chin protruding forward, and two rolling eyeballs in her small sly eyes.

It makes people feel bad, but the material on the body looks very good, and the embroidered patterns are also extremely complicated.

Zhiran raised her lips and smiled, and moved two steps away, not wanting to talk to her.

Seeing the guard flashing in the little girl's eyes, the woman looked at Zhiran with even more satisfaction, and said temptingly, "What's your name, little girl? Our family has three restaurants in this town, and the Huifeng Restaurant belongs to our family. Tell me Auntie’s name, if you come to our restaurant for dinner in the future, how about a discount for you?”

The aunt has a pair of shrewd and deep eyes, especially when she is talking, she shows a full mouth of white teeth, which is very eye-catching, and she looks like a powerful businessman.

With the idea of ​​forming a good relationship, Zhiran still said something's name, but when the aunt asked her where her family lived, she dared not speak again.

Looking at the eyes of the aunt now, I feel that she looks like a procuress, but her body has lost the smell of powder.

Not long after, the little drug boy who took the medicine for the aunt came over. The aunt couldn't find anything, she was a little disappointed, but she was very active in lobbying Zhiran.

"Miss Zhiran, come to Huifeng Restaurant for dinner when you have time, my aunt treats you!"

Zhiran smiled and didn't talk. After seeing the aunt leave, she was relieved. She was really an incomprehensible aunt, especially when she looked back just now. Thinking about it, why did she feel like she was being missed by a thief.

Not long after, the shopkeeper also came out, seeing the handsome appearance of the little girl, I just felt that the medicine hall was brighter in an instant.

"Little girl, can I have a look at the herbs?"

The shopkeeper has a gray beard, shallow wrinkles, and a pair of smiling eyes, making people feel that he is an amiable old man.

"Grandpa, look." Zhiran stretched out her chubby hand and gently pushed the handkerchief.

The shopkeeper held it in his hand, looked at it, and said, "What price do you want to sell, little girl?"

Zhiran said with an obedient and flattering face: "Grandpa the shopkeeper is kind and kind. He will definitely not bully me as a child. Grandpa, can you negotiate the price?"

The shopkeeper said with a smile: "The little girl can talk like this, and grandpa won't bully you. I will give you ten copper coins to buy candy!"

Zhiran couldn't hold back her smile, and glanced at the little drug boy next to the shopkeeper. He was startled when he heard the price quoted by the shopkeeper, but when he saw the little girl looked at him, she turned red face, felt a little ashamed, and turned around in embarrassment. Went to the counter and pretended to be busy.

"Grandpa shopkeeper, let me go to another house to see!" Zhiran put away the handkerchief and stuffed it back into her pocket, and was about to leave with small steps.

The shopkeeper looked at it and said anxiously: "Little girl, ten copper coins is quite a lot. How much do you want?"

Zhiran turned away her naive face, smiled contemptuously and said, "Master, this Cordyceps sinensis is not an ordinary medicinal material, you don't sell this gram for a tael of silver, you have to sell it for six or seven hundred cash? I don't have much here now." There are three or four grams, but if you don’t mention some of them that have been burned and damaged the properties of the medicine, it’s worth a tael of silver, no matter what!”

(End of this chapter)