Finally put all the books on the shelves, Zhuang Yan wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said to Fang Yun, "It's all right, thank you, Assistant Fang." ”

"No, no, it's what I'm supposed to do, I'll go pour you a cup of tea. ”

"Then I'm bothering you. ”

Fang Yun hurriedly went to pour tea for Zhuang Yan, but when the tea was poured and came back, she found that Zhuang Yan had fallen asleep on the sofa.

She has only been out for less than two minutes, did she fall asleep so quickly? It seems that Zhuang Yan's body is not very good, and he can't move the book for a while, as if he was still seen supporting his waist just now......

Zhuang Yan, who was asleep, looked at the scene in front of him, a little confused, he was walking on a country road, and there were three other men next to him.

Of the three men, one looked to be in his thirties, and the other two were in their mid-twenties.

Zhuang Yan only heard one of the young men in his twenties say, "You are carrying watermelons, you still have bowls in your pockets, after you have sold your blood, do you still have to go to the street to sell watermelons?" One, two, three, four...... You only picked six watermelons, why don't you pick more......"

Selling blood? Zhuang Yan instantly grasped the keyword.

"Are you going to sell blood?" Zhuang Yan asked.

The older one said, "Dog, you kid is stupid, I just went out to see that something was wrong with you." ”

Zhuang Yan was stunned for a moment, why am I called a dog again? Can you change a better name?

However, he remembered that in "Xu Sanguan Selling Blood", there were only three people who went to sell blood at the beginning and Xu Sanguan, and now there are four people with himself, and it seems that for himself, he has added a character.

However, adding him as a "dog" is actually not a big deal, and it can't affect the main plot.

After figuring out the situation, Zhuang Yan slowly followed behind the three people and listened to them.

He also figured out the names of these three people, the one in his thirties was called Ah Fang, the slightly older one in his twenties was the protagonist Xu Sanguan, and the other one was called Genlong, who was only nineteen years old.

They talked about selling blood, and Zhuang heard all the words in their ears. After a while, I walked to a bridge, and under the bridge was a river.

Ah Fang and Gen Long took out the bowl from their pockets and walked down the river slope, leaving only Zhuang Yan and Xu Sanguan to walk to the wooden bridge, leaning against the railing and watching them stretch the bowl into the water, first sweeping the water weeds, and then scooping four or five bowls of water in a row.

Xu Sanguan asked on the bridge, "Did you eat a lot of pickles in the morning?"

Genlong and the others told Xu Sanguan about the theory of drinking water before selling blood, and Xu Sanguan asked them to borrow a bowl to drink water.

Genlong looked at Zhuang Yan on the bridge again, and shouted, "Dog, you are really stupid, why don't you come down to drink water, didn't you tell you when you were at home?"

Zhuang Yancai was reluctant to drink the water in the river, not to mention whether it was dirty or not, four or five bowls of water belly, and the bladder was estimated to be bào zhà. He doesn't expect to sell blood to make money, and if he doesn't want to follow the plot, he doesn't want to sell blood.

"I drank it at home. Zhuang Yan can only perfunctory them.

Genlong ran up and said with a look of hatred, "Dog, why did you kid forget everything I explained, I told you, you have to drink on the road, if you drink early, it will turn into urine." ”

Whenever you drink it, it will turn into urine, Zhuang Yan muttered to himself, drinking a lot of water may indeed dilute the blood, but holding urine cannot increase the possibility of dilution.

"Forget it, it's the first time, and he'll be familiar with it later. Ah Fang touched his stomach and said to Genlong.

Genlong patted Zhuang Yan's head, "Hit you, and you will have a long memory in the future." ”

After the three of them drank water, they continued on the road and talked about Li Xuetou in the city. This Li Xuetou is the doctor who collects their blood, in order to be able to sell the blood, Genlong and they have to have a good relationship with Li Xuetou, and these watermelons they picked are for Li Xuetou.

He also said that Li Xuetou has a concubine, and he also sells blood, and every time he sells blood, that concubine sells it first, and if anyone offends his concubine, don't think about selling blood on Li Xuetou's side.

Zhuang Yan had read these things when he was reading books before, but now that he really heard the person concerned talking about it, it must be another taste.

He wasn't fussing as much as he used to be, he hadn't seen anything in any era, he had seen more than the three men in front of him combined.

It's just selling blood, Zhuang Yan has seen such a thing before he crossed, some people in the countryside specially take people to big cities to sell blood, and some people draw blood.

These people have their own reasons for selling blood, Genlong wants to marry Osmanthus as a daughter-in-law, Ah Fang is ready to build a house, as for Xu Sanguan, he may be more curious, in fact, he is not very short of money now, so he sold blood and earned thirty-five yuan, and he didn't know where to spend it.

But Zhuang Yan knew that this guy was going to think about marrying a daughter-in-law in two days.

Zhuang Yan also sold blood to them, his current body is obviously not very good, after selling blood once, his head is dizzy and his feet are very uncomfortable.

He also donated blood in his previous life, when his health was good, he drew 500 milliliters of blood, he didn't feel it at all, and after drawing blood at noon, he went to play a game of football in the afternoon. {That's right, it's under that, the body was really good back then}

After donating blood, several people arrived at the Victory Hotel, and Ah Fang first shouted to the running hall, "A plate of fried pork liver, two taels of yellow wine, and the rice wine will warm it for me." ”

This has become the jargon of their dinner after selling blood, Genlong shouted, Xu San watched them shout and shouted in the same way, of course, he didn't forget the last sentence "Wen Yiwen".

After shouting, the three of them looked at Zhuang Yan together, and Genlong said, "Dog, you shout too." ”

Zhuang Yan pursed his lips and could only meet their requirements, and shouted at the running hall, "A plate of fried pork liver, two taels of yellow wine." ”

After shouting, the three of them still looked at him.

Zhuang Yan nodded and continued to shout, "Rice wine is warm." ”

Hearing him say "Wen Yiwen", the three of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Zhuang Yan was a little speechless, three big brothers, are you all obsessive-compulsive.

When the wine and food came, Zhuang Yan first took a bite of fried pork liver, and felt that the dish was a little monotonous, so he shouted at the running hall, "Is there braised pork, roast beef, give me a portion." ”

Genlong hurriedly covered Zhuang Yan's mouth and said to the runner, "Don't listen to his nonsense, he's joking." ”

waited until the runner left, Genlong said, "Dog, you are stupid, you spend so much money, if you go back and let your mother know, she will definitely beat you." ”

Zhuang Yan rolled his eyes and didn't say anything more, but buried his head in eating pork liver. Not to mention, eating something and drinking some rice wine is indeed more comfortable, and people's qi and blood are gradually starting to rise. 11