Siheyuan: Starting to work in the street office

The stall owner tidied up the cloth spread on the ground. Zhongshan took the books he had bought and followed the stall owner until they arrived at the gate of a courtyard with two entrances.

After entering the courtyard, it seemed that his family lived there. It was not messy. The pavilions and flowers in the courtyard were arranged in an orderly manner. It was obvious that the owner took good care of this courtyard and his family had been wealthy before.

Arriving at the door of a study, the stall owner opened the door and said, "I am ashamed to say that my ancestors used to be imperial doctors in the palace, but unfortunately our family fell into poverty. However, my father's generation had already passed down the family craft to me. All that is left is this yard and this room of books. I don't know what will happen to them in the future. If you like these books, I will sell them all to you. I am ashamed of my ancestors!"

Entering the study, Zhong Shan took a look around and found that most of the books on the two bookshelves were about traditional Chinese medicine, and there were also some old books with collection value.

There are four classics of traditional Chinese medicine: Huangdi Neijing, Nanjing, Shanghan Lun, and Shennong Bencaojing.

There are also some "Jiyin Gangmu", "Qianjin Yaofang", "Bencao Gangmu" and "Wenbing Tiaobian"

There is a big box and a small box below. The big box contains real family medical books. The books have no names. Zhongshan flipped through them and found some manuscripts and prescriptions, but he couldn't understand them. There was a whole box. This is a real treasure, a family of imperial doctors passed down for generations.

When Zhong Shan opened the small box, his eyes were shocked and he almost cried out in surprise. He forced himself to open the book inside, and it turned out to be this.

There were only three books in the small box, one of which was "Hua Tuo's Five Animal Exercises". What really shocked Zhongshan were the other two books. There were actually two volumes of "Yongle Encyclopedia" here. Even though Zhongshan was not familiar with these, he knew that these were national treasures.

Take it, must take it!

Zhong Shan came back to his senses and took a deep breath, then turned around and said to the stall owner: "Sir, how much are you selling it for? If it's suitable, I'll take it all."

The stall owner smiled and said, "I know these are all good stuff. If you really like them, I'll give you 2000 yuan. To be honest, I'd rather not sell them than sell them at a low price. Of course, I also know that it's difficult for most people to come up with so much money. You can also buy them separately, but the price cannot be negotiated. Otherwise, I'd rather not sell them. I won't sell these things at a low price."

Zhong Shan thought for a while and asked, "Do you want cash or gold?"

The stall owner was stunned after hearing this. He didn't expect this guy to be able to take out so much money. "If possible, half in cash and half in gold would be best."

Zhong Shan looked at the man and said, "I'll give you four small yellow croakers and 4 cash. Although the bank charges 800 for small yellow croakers, they can be sold for more than 200 on the black market. You've made a profit."

The stall owner thought for a moment and said, "Okay, let's do this. When will we trade?"

"I don't have that much money on me. Please wait for a moment. I'll go get the money and be back soon." After talking to the stall owner, Zhong Shan left the stall owner's house.

After leaving the courtyard, he stayed not far away for a while, and looked into the courtyard with his mind to see if the stall owner had replaced the items. After all, one must always be on guard against others.

After taking out four small yellow croakers from the space, he took out 4 yuan in cash, then took out the gun from the space, put it on his waist, went back and knocked on the door.

The stall owner opened the door, Zhong Shan went in to take a look at the things, and then pretended to be careless and let the stall owner see the pistol at his waist.

When the stall owner saw the gun on Zhongshan's waist, his legs went weak involuntarily: I'm crying, I'm not letting a wolf into the house, am I?

Then he said with a sad face, "Hey, sir, do you want more?"

Seeing that the effect was almost there, Zhong Shan took out the small box, opened it and pushed it in front of the stall owner: "Take a look and see if it's enough."

When the stall owner saw that Zhongshan really brought the money, he felt relieved. He counted the money several times, looked at the small yellow croakers one by one, and checked whether they were real or not. He said quickly: "Thank you for being so kind. The treasure is yours now. How are you going to take it back? It's a lot!"

Zhong Shan looked at the books in the room and said, "Please help me carry them to the door later. I will call someone."

There were quite a few books in the room, and they were quite heavy. The two of them worked for a long time before they finished packing the books and carried them to the door. Zhong Shan saw the stall owner return to the room, and then he looked around to make sure there was no one around, so he put the books into the space and walked out quickly.

After wandering around Sijiu City twice and using his mental power to look around and finding that no one was following him, Zhong Shan returned to his temporary residence in the warehouse.

After entering the room, Zhong Shan let out a long sigh: Tonight is really exciting! First, I found Deputy Director Lian, and then I bought two national treasures and the inheritance of an imperial physician.

Everything else is easy to deal with, but the inheritance of the imperial physician makes Zhongshan a little troubled. He has to learn it by himself. Chinese medicine is profound and extensive. He not only has to memorize so many books, but also has to integrate them. He is really not cut out for it.

If we leave it alone, it would really be a waste of the imperial physician's heritage. Wouldn't it be the same as the prodigal son of today?

There are also things in the small box, which are even more national treasures. Zhongshan took out the small box from the space and looked at the two volumes of "Yongle Encyclopedia".

Well, I really don’t understand it, but seeing that the “Hua Tuo Five Animal Exercises” next to it can be placed together with the “Yongle Encyclopedia”, it must be a good thing. The ordinary Five Animal Exercises cannot be placed here so solemnly.

Zhongshan put away the "Yongle Encyclopedia" and opened the "Hua Tuo Five Animal Exercises" to read. In addition to the moves, there is also a part on qi training. Is this still qigong?

Zhong Shan was actually shaken. Is this really a good thing? There is actually qigong?

Zhong Shan started reading it. When he saw the part about Qigong, he went into the space, found a book about meridian points, took it out, and compared the two.

Interest is the best teacher. Looking at the meridian points on his hands, Zhong Shan never thought that he could read boring medical books and enjoy them so much.

Putting the Five Animal Exercises into the space, Zhongshan planned to finish looking at the meridian points, and then look at the Five Animal Exercises to see if he could practice it.

It was getting late, so Zhongshan, feeling a little sleepy, went to sleep.

Silent all night.

The next morning, Zhong Shan got up and put away the radio. No one was around during the day, and he was worried about leaving it there. He took the book on meridian points and left the room.

I went to the breakfast restaurant, bought two fried dough sticks and a bowl of soy milk. After eating, I bought a few buns and took them to the office.

When they arrived at the street office, they saw Uncle Qin smoking at the door. Zhongshan smiled and said, "Hey, man, he's smoking!"

During the few days that Zhongshan was at work, he would brag to Uncle Qin every day, and the two of them became quite familiar with each other.

Hearing this, Uncle Qin joked, "Hey, look at me. If I smoke a little later, I might be able to take advantage of you again. I smoked your cigarette, what a loss."

Zhong Shan also smiled and replied: "You won't be poor if you don't have enough food and clothes, but if you don't plan well, you will be poor! You still need to practice this and that!"

Uncle Qin scolded with a smile: "You may be young, but your understanding is quite profound!"

Zhong Shan replied: "I learned this from the third uncle in our hospital. If you want to study further, I can introduce you to him!"

After saying that, he took out the buns and said, "Don't say I didn't think about you. I brought them specially for you."

Uncle Qin smiled and held the buns, giving a thumbs up: "Otherwise, let's talk about the two of us. I think Uncle Zhong is more particular and fair!"

Yes, whoever gives you milk is your mother!

After teasing Mengzi for a while, Zhongshan came to the yard and saw that Director Li's door was open, so he knocked on the door. When he saw Director Li looked up and saw him, he walked in.