The people in Lijiazhai are crazy, or the people in Qinglong Town are crazy. Since last night, there was a young fool from other places who photographed all the interception monkeys in Qingheju at a sky-high price of 10,000 one, and the residents of the whole town did not sleep at night, and the whole family caught the interception monkeys in the forest, and after dawn, they also caught the lazy cicadas who had just transformed.

After being caught, they were all taken to the fishing center near the hawking to sell, in previous years it was only five cents a piece, or a piece of one, this year they are crazy, less than ten yuan will not show you one, and said that this is called the Qinglong interception monkey, not comparable to the third-rate goods in the field.

However, Qingheju, as the source of speculation, has long removed the notice of high-priced acquisition of intercepted monkeys, and changed it to a market price of one yuan per charge. If there is someone who is willing to sell, Qingheju will accept it, then wash it and freeze it in the freezer for later use. If the asking price is higher than one yuan, Qingheju is not even interested in taking a second look.

The tourists in the city are not fools, they buy a few interception monkeys at a high price, and they are no different from those in other places, and they are sold for up to one yuan in other places, why do you sell them for ten yuan here? Qingheju has a sky-high price to intercept monkeys, and the taste of others is worth this price, and they also said that there will be two auctions this month, and then there will be no more, as for whether there is goods next month, it depends on the situation.

So in the middle of the afternoon, these interception monkeys were soaked black, and they didn't sell much. At this moment, the villagers who were setting up stalls on the side of the road were in a hurry, and they complained indignantly, saying that people are more popular than people, and people in the city are really cheap bones, and people are rushing to ask for 10,000 yuan each, which one is better than reading novels on mobile phones?

Forget it, the people in the city are too cunning, no one wants these interception monkeys, and they go home and cook them for their children, and they don't reduce the price.

When Li Qingyun took the radiant Gong Xinghe to the Spring and Autumn Medical Center, he heard such complaints from the villagers on the side of the road. It's really laughing and crying. It's not to blame them for being greedy, it's just that the money is moving, and the hype of Qingheju is so successful, I'm afraid that everyone in the county knows it.

And the old man surnamed Gong next to him is the real promoter of the incident, and one thousand of them are super sky-high at the auction. I didn't expect Gong Xinghe to let his grandson rush over, and snatched up the interception monkeys that had soaked in the only more than 300 springs in Qinghe Ju with a super unjust attitude, and didn't leave half for the other guests.

Gong Xinghe was not ashamed, but tolerant, and said to Li Qingyun proudly: "Qingyun, you see that I take care of your business more, and I silently admit it when I am scolded as a wronged leader." By the way, you need to have a secret recipe for the interception monkey. Be sure to leave it to me, money is not an issue. ”

"Isn't the more than 300 interception monkeys yesterday enough for you to eat for a few days?" Li Qingyun mainly promotes food for ordinary tourists, and he really didn't think that a local tyrant would take pictures of all the interception monkeys, which is not in line with his expectations.

"Not enough, as soon as we came back last night, my grandson and I separated the trapping monkeys. Belch...... Now there is a dozen full burps, and there is a special fragrance. Last night I meditated and meditated all night, and the old wounds on my body seemed to have a tendency to heal. Have you noticed that my complexion is much better today than usual?" Gong Xinghe smiled a little proudly and contentedly.

"......" Li Qingyun didn't bother to answer him, even fools can see that his body has improved, and yesterday's interception monkey soaked in the space spring water for too long, which benefited Gong Xinghe a lot.

When passing by Qinghe Ju, my sister Li Qinghe was running out of it in a hurry. Holding a bank card in his hand, when he saw Li Qingyun, he immediately smiled and said, "Brother, you came just in time, I was about to send you money." There are three million in this card. This is what you deserve, the big head belongs to you, and the little head sister is greedy for money. Don't shirk it first, my sister is only where she is today because of your light, and I also know that the secret recipe you use is too expensive, so I can't let you help my sister and spend money. ”

"Go, go, don't let me, I'm busy. Yesterday you cried to me that you were poor, but today you generously share my money? I am not short of money, and since you have earned money, you can keep it for yourself, or save it for my nephew to go to school. You also take some time, pay more attention to Maomao, play more with your children, and don't focus on business all day long. Li Qingyun excused herself, how could she ask for her sister's money, and persuaded her a few more words, then took Gong Xinghe and walked to the hospital next to her.

Li Qinghe saw that his younger brother was sincere and did not accept it, so he stopped a little helplessly. Her husband Luo Jiandong poked his brain from the hotel and said a little proudly: "Look, I just said that our brother is not rare for your little money, you have to let it go, let it go more?"

"Is 3 million a small amount of money? How much money did you make in the previous broken restaurant? Can you have a tenth of 'this little money'? If you ask for 3,200 yuan to buy something, which time do you give it freely?" Thinking of this, Li Qinghe was angry, if she hadn't been too suppressed before, she wouldn't have worked hard to make money now.

"Hehe, wasn't that why I was too poor before, but now my wife is in charge of the house, and I listen to you...... I followed my wife to mix food and clothing, and I was content. By the way, my parents want to come and see Mao Mao in two days, ...... you see?" Luo Jiandong had long since lost his previous arrogance, and begged in a low voice at this time.

"Although I have some contradictions with the old man and I can't get used to their approach, it is natural for them to look at Maomao, and I will not stop them. If I'm too busy, you can accompany the second elder to walk around, and when you go back to the city, bring them more souvenirs, they don't lack money, but if you want to show filial piety, I won't say anything, you can do it yourself. After Li Qinghe finished speaking, he continued to go back to the store to work.

Luo Jiandong followed behind, happily saying compliments, except that he had no status at home, his life was much more nourishing than before. Sometimes I think carefully about my previous life and know that I owe too much to my wife, so with today's life, he is also content.

Li Qingyun took Gong Xinghe and entered the medical hall. Because there are too many rumors, saying that Dr. Li Chunqiu has died, so his business has not been very good, but he is also happy to be quiet, and does not let Li Qingyun clarify again, there are patients who come to him for medical treatment, and if there are no patients, he drinks tea in the hospital and chats with his disciples, and occasionally compares with Sun Daqi.

The little Taoist Qingfeng is still a Taoist robe, and after going down the mountain for so long, he still follows the good habits developed in the Taoist temple, meditating when he should meditate, and chanting the scriptures when he should recite the scriptures. In addition to learning medicine and martial arts, he also cleaned up the small courtyard of the bamboo building, and the rough work was all covered.

Li Qingyun only delivered food here last night, and grandma and Granny Fu were choosing vegetables. And Grandpa and Sun Daqi are playing chess, and the next step is often arguing for a long time, and the yard is full of the sound of their quarrels, which is very lively.

The little Taoist Qingfeng was serving tea and pouring water on the side, and there was no chance for him to interject. Seeing Li Qingyun bringing someone to the door, he stepped forward with a smile and beckoned the two of them in.

"This is the old man of the palace, I heard from Senior Brother Qingyun about your affairs last night, you sit down and have a cup of tea first, my teacher is just playing chess with Grandpa Sun, and they play chess more time-consuming. If you are in a hurry, the little Taoist priest is brave and wants to check the pulse of the old man of the palace first. "Little Taoist Qingfeng used to practice martial arts, and he learned some Taoist medical skills under the Xuanyin Daoist, and after being taught by Li Chunqiu for a year, his medical skills have risen greatly, and he can't treat many ordinary patients, and now he has the confidence to take the pulse for cultivators.

"Hehe, then there is Lao Xiaodaoyou. "Gong Xinghe has long inquired about the relationship between Qingfeng and Li Chunqiu, obviously learning from Li Chunqiu, not calling master but calling master, there is more emphasis on this.

Seeing that Gong Xinghe agreed, Qingfeng said politely, sat aside, and took his pulse.

Li Qingyun was bored, so he went to see his grandfather and Sun Daqi's chess, the two of them played not a profound Go, but a chess full of killing atmosphere.

It turns out that Li Chunqiu's chess skills are higher, but recently Sun Daqi's skills have increased greatly, and when he enters the third realm, his IQ seems to have improved, and he can actually be on a par with Li Chunqiu, which is difficult to solve.

But he should have been unlucky, as soon as Li Qingyun stopped there, one of his horses was eaten by Li Chunqiu, and he was so angry that he screamed and had to regret his move. Li Chunqiu didn't bother to pay attention to him, and Sun Daqi was so angry that he couldn't help it, so he blamed Li Qingyun for standing in a bad place, which brought him bad luck.

Li Qingyun pouted secretly, this old man's nature is difficult to move, when he asked himself for "chalcedony liquid", he was as aggrieved as a grandson, and now he has entered the third realm and restored his uncle's nature. But knowing what promises he has made, after being irritable, he often speaks softly, not as excessively as before, and refuses to admit his mistakes like a stubborn donkey.

"Cut, the stinky chess basket technique is not good, and you blame the bystanders? If there are no bystanders, you blame the chair resting on the buttocks? Blame the chess pieces for being too ugly?" Li Qingyun muttered disdainfully, and without looking at Sun Daqi's face, he turned around and left, helping his grandmother and Granny Fu choose vegetables.

It didn't take long for the little Taoist priest of Qingfeng to exclaim, "It turns out that the old man of the palace has injured your heart, and you have been injured so badly, and the blood flow is not smooth, how can you still maintain your skills, which really makes the younger generations admire." I'm ashamed to say that I can't cure this injury, to put it mildly, it's not an immortal method, and I can't continue to accept the loss. ”

Gong Xinghe smiled kindly: "That's why the old man came to disturb Doctor Li." But you're not bad, at least you can see where my illness is, and the severity of my illness, which is much better than the foolish famous doctors who have the title of Chinese medicine experts in some tertiary hospitals. ”

Li Chunqiu, who was playing chess, answered: "I am a cultivator, and if you ask about a secular quack, how is it different from a fate of wood to ask for fish, and a mediocre person disturbs himself, how can you blame others for being stupid? Since you have been to a secular hospital, why don't you go to a cardiac surgeon and ask him to perform heart surgery on you and connect the three broken heart veins?"

Gong Xinghe's old face turned red, he didn't expect Li Chunqiu to be so faceless, and his mouth was so sharp and sarcastic, can the heart pulse of a cultivator be the same as the heart pulse in the eyes of a surgeon?

However, when I thought that the other party was a third realm martial artist, I didn't take the pulse with my own hands, just glanced at myself, and I knew that I had broken three heart veins, and I had no fire, and my skills were not as good as others, plus I didn't have a friendship before, even if I was the same age, I could only think of myself as a junior.

"The younger generation was also anxious to go to the doctor at that time, and he had already known his mistake, and asked the senior Li for advice, if the old injury can be restored, he will not forget the great kindness. Gong Xinghe stood up and respectfully slammed to the ground. (To be continued......) R1292