[Sword Three] In the days when I was forced to become Wanhua

Su Qian was almost dumbfounded as she watched the sleazy little official take out the inkstone from his back basket, and then it fell to the ground with a slap, and even the dumpling in his mouth almost fell into the bowl without noticing it.

Seeing Su Qian staring at him intently, the little official shouted angrily, "Look at your grandfather! Be careful of your tricks!"

Su Qian looked down at the Duan inkstone, this time it lived up to the little official's intention to throw it out, the plum blossom engraved on it finally broke a branch and splashed far away on the ground.The black-faced man in the lead twitched his brows when he saw a corner of the inkstone collapsed. He sat down at an empty table beside him and said with a snort, "Liu Zi, you smashed the inkstone, but you have to pay for it."

The little official quickly turned around and smiled flatteringly: "Pay him! It's just a broken inkstone."

If the inkstone collapsed, it would collapse, and Su Qian didn't care about it, but it would not be wonderful if the delicious food in his mouth had to be spit out.

The black-faced man bent down to pick up the small piece of broken inkstone. The outside of the inkstone between the two was inconspicuous black, but the broken part exuded a touch of clear and deep green from the center—this is a top-quality Duan inkstone. The way it can be.He walked over and slapped the plum blossom branch on Su Qian's table, saying: "The people under him are not sensible, and they are causing trouble for you."

Su Qian had no choice but to put down her chopsticks this time, and said, "It's Zhesha."

Don't you just want to have a quiet breakfast?

"Okay, since Mr. Lang doesn't care, we rough people will take it seriously." The black-faced man squinted his eyes, waved his hand and said, "Third son, you can compete with this gentleman for a table."

"Deling~!" The man who was called the third son was a rather handsome man in his twenties, with a smile on his face. After hearing this, he said next to Su Qian: "Sir, I will fight with you!" table."

That's what he said, but before Su Qian could answer, he was already seated, and he beckoned for the boss to come over, and said in one breath: "As usual, twenty five fresh balls, twenty bowls of dry rice! Don't be thin! Let's have some side dishes!"

"Alas! It's done, let's come! Please wait a moment!" The boss won in a row, winked at Su Qian, and hurried to the back to get ready.To be reasonable, at this moment, as long as Su Qian could finish the meal in peace, he would not refuse. Therefore, seeing people didn't force him to leave, so he lowered his head and ate by himself.

There are not many things, this small shop is full of people, and Su Qian is not in the mood to eat slowly. When their breakfast comes, Su Qian is already wiping her mouth.

Seeing that Su Qian was about to pack up and leave, the third son at the same table asked with a smile, "Sir, have you finished eating? Don't you sit down for a while?"

"No, thank you poor man." Su Qian replied, not minding that the inkstone was broken, went to the corner, picked up the inkstone and stuffed it into the back basket, walked out with a cane - and then walked out smoothly .

Huh?A little too smooth.Su Qian stood outside the door and blinked her eyes for a while, thinking that his disastrous physique would definitely make the group of yamen servants come to trouble him, but she walked out smoothly, which was a bit surprising.To be honest, the black-faced guy and the slender eyes are actually okay, but the third son who shared the table with him, he doesn't feel very good, he always feels that the other party has no good intentions - but there are also some people who are born to make people feel that they are not good people That's it, it has nothing to do with him.

Fang walked a few steps, and suddenly heard a scream. Su Qian subconsciously turned to look sideways. It turned out that the owner of the wonton stall on the side accidentally poured boiling water on her hands. A series of blisters appeared, Su Qian hurriedly went to hold the opponent's hand in three or two steps, and then pressed it into the cold water. The burnt area of ​​the stall owner was not small, and he was a little old, so he couldn't hold on all of a sudden. The eyeballs are pointing up.

Su Qian supported the stall owner with one hand to prevent him from falling down, while holding his hand and shaking it in the cold water cylinder at the side for a while, before putting the stall owner on the chair beside him.He glanced at the stall owner's eyelids, felt his pulse again, said in his heart that it was all right, and was about to wake up the stall owner, but then thought that the stall owner was dizzy anyway, and he probably wouldn't feel any pain picking blisters. So he simply pulled out the golden needle three or two times to pick up the blisters on the person's arm, and then applied ointment and covered a layer of gauze to wake him up.

At this time, there were already two or three stall owners from the stall next door, and one of them said, "What kind of world is this? Old Zhou was a tea doctor before. How could he be so obsessed with pouring hot water on his hands?"

"It's okay, old Zhou's luck is still good." Another stall owner replied: "The lady Zhang before, the one who sold the oil cake, tilted her head and stuffed her face into the oil pan, and she couldn't be saved."

"Who made them obsessed with ghosts, so they wanted to set up a stall next to Wuxianfang."

The people around whispered that Su Qian heard the truth, he frowned and raised his head and asked, "According to what you said, there are still some tricks beside the Five Immortals Square?"

There is an old woman in her forties who sells tofu nao and has always had a quick mouth. After hearing the question from a handsome young man like Su Qian, she wished she could tell the eighteenth generation of her ancestors. "That's right, those of us who set up stalls, who don't know that Wuxianfang can't do business with a radius of [-] feet? I also don't know what kind of magic is used in Wuxianfang. If you do it, you will be unlucky. But it is very evil. , the business is particularly good at the entrance of the Five Immortals Square, and the closer you are to the Five Immortals Square, the better the business will be."

"Look at this old Zhou. He just opened today. He's still a high-ranking official. He just had a good meal and gave Lao Zhou [-] cents, and then something happened. I see...it's very evil!"

Su Qian said, "What else is going on?"

"That's not true!" Sister-in-law Zhou took a step closer and whispered, "Don't say I said it—they said that the boss of Wuxianfang raised a great immortal!"

"That's right, I've heard about it too... I heard that the boss's hometown is in the Northland, that place is so evil!"

After a few words, the wonton stall owner woke up, opened his eyes and struggled to get up: "What are you doing around me? Are you not doing business?"

The aunt selling tofu brains said: "Come on, old Zhou, I told you that Wuxianfang can't do business with a radius of [-] feet, and you just want to do it. Don't you think this is a bad luck?"

Lao Zhou shook his head and said, "What kind of brow do you touch? Sister-in-law Liu, don't talk nonsense."

Sister-in-law Liu sneered, pointing at his arm wrapped well by Su Qian and said, "You should look down at your hooves!"

When Lao Zhou looked down, he felt a burning pain in his arm, and shook his head again, only then remembered what happened before he passed out.He stared blankly for a long time, then sighed heavily and said, "If anyone has extra water, please lend me half a bucket first..."

"Old Zhou, you don't want to die?" Sister-in-law Liu said, "Even if you feel sorry for your daughter, you can't do this! Your daughter is only your father, what should she do if something happens to you?"

Lao Zhou was silent for a while, then continued: "Sister-in-law Liu, lend me half a bucket of water..."

"Old Zhou, don't you understand human language?! This is going to kill someone!" Sister-in-law Liu was also anxious, talking like a firecracker: "If you die, your daughter will not be ruined by the husband's family die."

Lao Zhou raised his head abruptly, his eyes were red, and he growled, "Then what can I do? If I don't earn money now, my daughter is dead too! The doctors in Huichun Hall have said it! My daughter must eat ginseng to be healthy! "

Sister-in-law Zhou also got angry, and scolded: "Ginseng! What kind of ginseng do you eat? How can people like us afford ginseng?"

"Then let me watch my daughter die!"

Su Qian woke up from the stall owner of the wonton stall, and sat beside her quietly thinking about whether there were commonly used medicinal materials for treating scalds in the basket and the prescriptions to be prescribed.After opening the prescription for the first time, I was surprised that the stall owner might not be able to use it, so I wrote a cheap and solid prescription again. After finishing writing, I heard the stall owner's words.He moved his palm, and the silver bell rang softly. Everyone looked sideways at the sound. Su Qian smiled slightly and said, "Listen, Mr. Zhou has a sick person at home. If it's not in the way, why don't you take me to have a look?"

Sister-in-law Zhou quickly said, "I know sir, you have good intentions, but his daughter's illness...it's not convenient for you to come and see her."

"Then the doctor in Huichun Hall can see it?" Su Qian asked with her head tilted.

"Hey, this is not a young and handsome gentleman like you. The old doctor in Huichuntang is already seventy years old, so he is fine!" Sister-in-law Zhou said, and made fun of Su Qian.Su Qian turned her head and saw that the old man Zhou had re-set up the stall silently and endured the pain. When the fire started, he said angrily: "What are you talking about, do you still want to do it?" Business!"

At this time, the sky was bright, and there were more pedestrians on the street. When the stall owners saw it, they couldn't care about other things, and hurried back to their stalls to start business.Seeing that everyone was gone, old man Zhou went to Su Qian's side and asked deeply: "Mr. also heard that my daughter is just waiting for life-saving money. Can you be a few days behind in arrears for the medical expenses for my bandage today?"

Su Qian thought for a while and said, "It's all right, I haven't used it for dinner, why don't my husband give me a bowl of wontons!"

Mr. Zhou couldn't wait for it, and hurriedly said: "It's done, it's done. Wait a moment, sir, and I'll serve you wontons as soon as the water boils!"

Taking advantage of Mr. Zhou's busy schedule, Su Qian sat at the back with nothing to do, so he asked: "There is no one around at this time, Mr. Zhou might as well describe Lingmei's condition, so I can refer to it."

Old man Zhou paused after hearing this, and said in a low voice: "Speaking of which, it's unfortunate for the family. If you don't mind getting your ears dirty, you can listen to it."

"My daughter is sixteen this year, she left the court at the beginning of last year, and she was pregnant at the beginning of this year... The family I chose with her is naturally well known. I never expected that the family is also human! Just because of my daughter After giving birth to a baby girl, she was abused in every possible way! My daughter was ordered to wash clothes in the river before her confinement... How did this happen? They made it clear that they wanted to kill my daughter!"

"Now my daughter is bedridden. The doctor in Huichuntang saw it and said that the postpartum lochia will not stop, the cold air will penetrate to the bone, and the vitality will be seriously injured... If there is no good ginseng to replenish Qi, I am afraid that it will not work... The old man only has this girl! How? Can you watch her go alive?"

After listening to Su Qian, she thought to herself that she was sick, and she couldn't blame Mrs. Zhou for not telling him.He thought for a while, and said: "For such a family, why doesn't the old man let Ling Ai and her husband separate?"

After hearing this, old man Zhou was stunned for a long time, until the water boiled before he suddenly came back to his senses: "This world is so harsh on women, and the old man was also a pedantic before. If my daughter is separated... how can she still live?" ? How can she survive?"

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