"Sanqing, my second uncle, second uncle, he's awake!" Sanqing was stupidly happy, Zhang Ze ran forward and hurriedly said this.

When Sanqing heard this, he quickly restrained his smile, and just found a step down, he turned his head and said to Lin Danhong: "You can take this money first, and later you will take Youwei and Muyi to the market to continue to set up stalls, whether it is fortune telling or medical treatment, you will not take a penny!"

"Okay!" Lin Danhong heard that the money belonged to her, and immediately agreed happily, she looked at the money in the box, thinking that how much money was hung up, and how much prescription was worth it.

"Brother Zhang, let's go meet your second uncle!" After explaining Lin Danhong, Sanqing turned his head and said this to Zhang Ze, Zhang Ze nodded when he heard this, and then took Sanqing to the inner hall.

"Let's go too!" After Sanqing entered the inner hall, Lin Danhong walked to Fan Youwei and Mu Yi and said in a deep voice.

"Where are you going?" said Fan Youwei, pretending to be stupid.

"Set up a stall!" Lin Danhong said angrily.

"Set up a stall, what kind of stall?" Fan Youwei said pretending to be stupid.

"You're pretending to be stupid with me, aren't you?" When Lin Danhong heard this, he was immediately furious.

"Then, that's what you promised, did you ask me if the old man and I agreed?" Fan Youwei opened his mouth, arguing for himself and Mu Yi. Mu Yi, who was standing beside him, trembled, thinking that he had been pushed to the forefront by Fan Youwei.

"Then I'll ask you now?" Lin Danhong said with a glare, and then raised a hand to make a gesture to pinch Fan Youwei's ear.

"I agree!" Seeing that Lin Danhong was about to use force, Mu Yi's legs were weak, and he surrendered directly, Fan Youwei heard that Mu Yi had betrayed himself like this, and wanted to cry without tears. wanted to turn around and scold Mu Yi for a few words, but saw Lin Danhong's hand slowly stretching out towards him, and quickly nodded.

"Okay, now that I've asked and asked, and the two of you have agreed, let's go!" Lin Danhong saw that Fan Youwei was convinced, and a smug smile immediately appeared on his face.

"I really owe you in my last life!" Fan Youwei muttered.

"What are you talking about!" Although Fan Youwei had tried his best to lower his voice, he still couldn't escape Lin Danhong's ears, and as soon as Fan Youwei's voice fell, Lin Danhong immediately questioned with a black face.

"No, no, let's go, let's go! or it will get dark in a while!" Fan Youwei was afraid that Lin Danhong would pinch himself again, so he hurriedly started haha, and then ran out of the hall and into the courtyard.

"What about you?" Lin Danhong remembered that there was a thin man beside him, so he was going to take him away too, and he could also help shout and do chores or something.

"Hey, master, you're looking for me! I'm coming, I'm coming!" Seeing that Lin Danhong had the intention of pulling himself in, the thin man immediately talked to himself loudly to the inner hall as soon as he had an idea, and then took advantage of Lin Danhong's moment to look at the inner hall and ran away, and jumped into the inner hall with a smoke.

"Hey, you dare to lie to Aunt Ben!" Lin Danhong saw the thin man fleeing, and then she knew that she had won the plan, she scolded and scolded, but she didn't catch up. After scolding for a while, he turned around and walked out of the hall, leaving Zhang's house with Fan Youwei and Mu Yi and going to the market.

In Zhang Ze's room, Second Uncle Zhang woke up and lay on the bed stupidly, not knowing what he was thinking, Zhang Ze soon took Sanqing to the room.

"Second Uncle Zhang, I feel okay now!" Walking into the room, Sanqing opened his mouth and said with concern, and then stood beside the bed and quietly observed Second Uncle Zhang's complexion, in his opinion, Second Uncle Zhang's complexion was much better, and there should be no big problem.

"I, I'm fine, then, what about the monster!" Second Uncle Zhang relieved himself and looked at Sanqing and asked worriedly.

"Second uncle, the monster has been killed, and the people in the town have been rescued, it's okay!" Zhang Ze saw that the second uncle asked about it again, and hurriedly replied in front of Sanqing.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay!" After listening to Zhang Ze's words, Second Uncle Zhang looked happy and said again and again.

"Second Uncle Zhang, I actually came to ask you another question!" As soon as Second Uncle Zhang's voice fell, Sanqing opened his mouth and said this.

Second Uncle Zhang looked up at Sanqing, did not speak, waved his hand after a while, and said to Zhang Ze: "Help me up!"

When Zhang Ze heard this, he hurriedly stepped forward and helped Second Uncle Zhang up.

"What questions do you ask?" Second Uncle Zhang sat up, leaned against the head of the bed, and then said in a deep voice.

"That's ......"

"Master, master, you are here!" Sanqing was about to ask a question, but the thin man ran in from outside the house and interrupted Sanqing's words in surprise.

"Why didn't you go to the market with them?" Sanqing asked with a puzzled look.

"Hey, that's me running fast!" the thin man replied casually, and then after thinking about it, it didn't seem good to say this, so he quickly changed his words: "No, no, I'm trying to see if there is anything that the master needs help with!"

Sanqing looked at the thin man and wanted to laugh, but he tried his best to restrain it, stared at the thin man for a long time, and only after seeing that the thin man was a little hairy did he say faintly: "Then you just wait here, remember not to let you speak, don't speak!"

"Write it down, write it down, the master won't let me speak, I must not even let out a fart!" the thin man nodded and replied, before he finished speaking, he didn't know whether he was nervous or anxious, and immediately let out a loud fart. At this moment, Zhang Ze couldn't help it and laughed.

"What are you laughing at, what are you laughing at!" Zhang Ze was so embarrassed that his face was flushed, and he hurriedly stopped Zhang Ze.

"Okay!" San Qingqiang held back a smile and pretended to be serious and whispered, and the thin man and Zhang Ze both stopped.

"Second Uncle Zhang, I want to ask you, where did you put your family tree?" Sanqing turned to Second Uncle Zhang and continued his unfinished question.

"Genealogy?" Second Uncle Zhang stared at Sanqing, frowning, and in a dilemma.

"There may be some clues on the genealogy that I need, and I hope you can tell me where it is. Seeing that Second Uncle Zhang was hesitant, Sanqing hurriedly explained.

"Second uncle, just say it, everyone's lives were saved by Sanqing, and he won't harm us!" Zhang Ze, who was standing next to Second Uncle Zhang, also said good things for Sanqing.

"In that case, well, when I was crazy, I sold all the books to the old man who sold villain books in the town next door!" Second Uncle Zhang finally spoke out after a battle between heaven and man.

"The old man who sells villain books, do you mean the old man who has lived for almost a hundred years and is still like a fifty-year-old?" After listening to Second Uncle Zhang's words, the thin man standing on the side suddenly asked. After saying this, I remembered that Sanqing had said that he was not allowed to speak, so he quickly covered his mouth, and then looked at Sanqing in fear, waiting for the fate.

"It's him!" Second Uncle Zhang said in a deep voice.

"Do you know this old man who sells books?" Sanqing asked, turning his head to look at the thin man.

"I know, I saw him setting up a stall not long ago!" The thin man was relieved to see that Sanqing didn't blame himself.

(End of chapter)