Tian's little cook

Chapter 21 Yunze City

The words "Yunze City" are written on the top of the tall city gate. There are people coming and going at the gate of the city, and there is an endless stream of vendors. Lin Zhimo suddenly has a feeling of "Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden".

Although it can't be compared with modern big cities, it is enough to make Lin Zhimo excited. She hasn't seen so many people in a long time, "Brother Ajiu, Yunze City is so lively, there are more people than I imagined."

"Yunze City is just at the intersection of several official roads, so although it is a county, it is much more lively than the surrounding counties." Sun Ranjiu explained from the side, and then led them into the city gate.

There was an inspection at the gate of the city, but it was only for caravans. Ordinary people like Lin Zhimo were allowed to go straight away.

A lot of livestock passed by the gate of the city, and there was a stench. If you walk a little further in, the environment is much cleaner and the road is wide open.There are shops on both sides of the street, and they are opening their doors to welcome customers one after another. There are also some mobile stalls planned in front of the shops, so as not to interfere with each other.

As soon as Lin Zhimo came back, he was curious about the products of this dynasty, and kept looking around.Sun Ranjiu reminded her, "Let's go to Langzhong Zhang to see Lin Jiao's illness first, and then come for a stroll."

Lin Zhimo was a little embarrassed, he almost forgot the purpose of coming this time, "Okay."

There were so many people in the city, at first Lin Zhimo would check to see if Lin Jiao was around from time to time.Lin Jiao did not fall behind and followed her closely, turning a blind eye to the excitement around her.She felt that Lin Jiao, who was pursing her lips, was serious and cute, and joked, "Lin Jiao, do you want to eat, I'll buy it for you."

Lin Jiao really stopped, looked around, pointed to a small stall on the right, "This."

Lin Zhimo took a closer look and found that it was maltose.Lin Zhimo paid the money readily. She and Sun Ranjiu didn't like sweets, so they bought it for Lin Jiao alone.

After entering the city, many eyes were cast on Lin Zhimo, all because of the freckles on her face, and the sugar peddler was the same.Lin Zhimo didn't care. She had tasted this kind of attention many times, and her psychological quality had long been strengthened.

"Here." Lin Zhimo handed the packed sugar to Lin Jiao, Lin Jiao took it, took one but didn't eat it himself, but first passed it to Lin Zhimo's mouth, "You eat."

Lin Zhimo had a feeling that "the son knows how to be filial to his mother when he grows up", he took it with a smile, put it in his mouth and ate it.Linjiao started to eat by himself.

The neglected Sun Ranjiu touched his nose resentfully, well, he was ignored.

The medical hall is on the other side of Yunze City, away from the market, so it is much quieter.When Lin Zhimo and the others arrived, they were already in the clinic to see a doctor.But there were not many people, and the doctors were all dressed well, and they looked like wealthy people. It seemed that the doctor's fee was really high.

Lin Zhimo and the others were dressed in ordinary clothes, and the staff of the medical clinic did not neglect, leading them to the front hall, serving tea, and asking them to sit and wait for a while.The medical hall is well-built, the front hall is large but not empty, all kinds of decorations seem to be arranged irregularly but it makes people feel just right, and there is a faint scent of medicine in the air.

"It would be great if I had such a hospital." Sun Ranjiu felt envious, "There are a lot of medicinal materials here."

In contrast, the herbs at home are really not enough to look at.

After waiting for half an hour, a waiter invited them in.Behind the front hall is the consulting room, and the two sides are completely separated. People who have finished their treatment leave directly from the consulting room, which protects the privacy of the patients. Lin Zhimo agrees with this point.

(End of this chapter)