8. Chapter 8

Sitting down, Liu Langzhong personally poured a cup of tea for Lin Zimo: "Thank you very much for my little brother today, this saved the child's life." A few polite words. Liu Langzhong continued: "I intend to buy the little brother's methods, does the little brother intend to sell it?" Lin Zimo was stunned, the technique was very simple, just look at it once, Lin Zimo just wanted to sell the medicinal materials on this opportunity, but he didn't expect Liu Langzhong to take advantage of this, it seems that his character is really good.

"It's a good thing to cure the sick and save people, the method is very simple, and I believe that the ancestors are willing to let it be passed on." Liu Langzhong was happy: "Then the little brother made a price?" Lin Zimo scratched his head: "Mr. look at it, I don't understand these either, I believe that Mr. is high-spirited and bright, and he will not let the kid suffer." ”

Liu Langzhong couldn't help but be impressed, this kid is really good at talking, not only does not suffer losses, but also shows righteousness. thought about it: "Then the old man will give twenty taels of silver, I hope the little brother is not too little." ”

Lin Zimo is so excited, silver! He has been here for almost two months, and the best time is to see the five big coins and twenty taels of silver that his mother took out, which is enough for the uncle to earn for three years: "Thank you, Mr. Liu, this method is to treat those with diarrheal symptoms, from the bottom to the top, this is a warm supplement; If you only spit and don't pull, and pull it down from above, this is a fire. After thinking about it, Lin Zimo said again: "The kid was too short of water just now, in this case, you can let him drink more sugar and salt water to prevent him from collapsing." "This is the basic common sense of modern people, and the doctors here definitely don't understand it.

Sure enough, Liu Langzhong's eyes lit up: "Thank you, little brother, this method works and can save many people." ”

Coming out of Renhe Pharmacy, Lin Huaide touched the twenty taels of broken silver in his arms and the three hundred and twenty big money from selling herbs like a dream, and smirked. Lin Zimo rolled his eyes: "Dad, don't touch it, you are suing sΓΉ thieves, you have silver in your arms." Lin Huaide was taken aback, alas! Three years ago, he was not like this, he was also a shopkeeper, and twenty taels of silver was really an astronomical amount for him now.

At Lin Zimo's request, he bought fifty catties of white noodles, two catties of pork, and some pen, ink, paper, and inkstones for writing, and went to more than four taels of silver at once, which made Lin Huaide feel distressed enough, and said that he would no longer buy the muslin cloth that Lin Zimo requested: "Go back and ask your mother, if you are missing, buy it in the nearby Qingshui Town." The angry Lin Zimo pouted, his little tender flesh skin was also poisoned by cheesecloth, and if it weren't for the big crotch of his pants, it might really wear out his little Dingding.

When the father and son arrived home, they were warmly welcomed by the family, and their eyes widened when they saw the remaining more than ten taels of silver and the things they bought, although Lin Zihao's brothers and sisters were very stable, they were still teenagers, and when they saw white noodles and pork, they couldn't help but drool.

Out of caution, Lin Huaide didn't ask Lin Zimo anything outside, and at this time, together with the whole family, he turned his puzzled eyes to him.

Lin Zimo had already drafted the statement on the road and cleared his throat: "Grandma still remembers that three and a half years ago, when our family was still living in Lizhou Fucheng, when you took me to the temple to burn incense, I saved an old man, right?" Grandma Huang thought about it carefully and nodded: "There is such a thing, I remember that you also gave him your New Year's money to see a doctor." Lin Zimo nodded, and this memory was used as an excuse: "Although the old man was not saved, he was very grateful to his grandson, and gave me his relics, a stack of books, and there was an old man in it who remembered to write an essay when he went south and north, including this method, I don't know if it's right or not, and I haven't told you, try it today, hey!" It's really in charge! ”

The whole family was speechless, and Lin Huaide said, "Where is that essay?" I'll take a look at it too. Lin Zimo shrugged, as if it was just a few ordinary books, and when he moved, he was in a hurry, and he didn't know where he went: "I was too busy when I moved, and I didn't know if it was useful, I didn't pay too much attention to it, and it was long gone." ”

Lin Huaide sighed: "Maybe that old man is powerful, but it's a pity, Zimo was still young at that time, I didn't know the severity, and we didn't take it seriously, maybe we missed out on good things in vain!" Lin Zimo turned his back and snickered, compared to two fingers, pass the level!

Grandma took over: "Okay, don't regret it, that's it, it's also the blessing of our family, the blessing of Zimo." Who knows that the New Year's money of two taels of silver at the beginning of Zimo was exchanged for today's twenty taels of silver? The old man concluded: "It seems that we must burn more incense and do more good deeds in the future." "Lin Zimo bared his teeth, it's okay to do good deeds, don't burn incense! I didn't see anything good about burning so much incense before, but Xiao Lin Zimo's soul returned to the west.

Thinking about it, it doesn't seem right, he came through a supernatural event, and the spirit of the spirit shuddered, forget it, grandma and they will go to burn incense, and it is better to respect these things that cannot be touched.

In the evening, Lin Zimo ate the best meal during this time: fried shredded pork with beans, roasted meat with eggplant, scrambled eggs with leeks, and scallion cakes baked by Niang, which was simply delicious. The two elder brothers didn't say much, they just buried their heads in hardship. The little sister Lin Yu chattered, left from the uncle's family, recovered some lively nature, and was happy to eat, and her little mouth couldn't help but be idle: "Fourth brother, next time you are making money, you want to buy me a headband to tie my hair, and Jin Ling, who is next to the sixth grandmother's house, bought a pink muslin flower headband." Lin Zimo looked at this sister who was about as tall as himself and smiled: "Okay, next time my brother earns money, I'll buy it." "I forgot if I couldn't use it at home, my little sister is a girl, and she must be interested in those colorful things.

In the next few days, when the weather was not too cool and the grass leaves did not turn yellow, the whole family went into battle around the village, looking for herbs in all directions, trying to earn a sum of money before winter.

Ten days later, reluctantly scraping together a bag and a half of herbs, Lin Huaide took Lin Zimo on the road to the county seat for the second time. Sitting in the quilt in the car, Lin Zimo helplessly pulled the jacket on his body, the weather was very cold in September, and the jacket on his body had the impression that he would wear it until October, and then add a layer of cotton to it, which would become a cotton coat, and then wear it until next spring, and then take out the cotton and turn it into a jacket.

After talking for a long time, my mother was reluctant to add a muslin dress to the family, saying that she wanted to save for their tuition, and try to let the three brothers go to school next year.

But this dress is too chiba, two layers of cheesecloth combined, you can put it on the ground and put it up by yourself, put it in the window as an exhibition, you don't need to hang a model, it's too hard. Scratching his hair, this is also Lin Zimo's bruise, with such long hair, he has to comb it every day, and every time he combs it messily, he has to ask his little sister for help, causing him to be laughed at every time.

The loess on the official road has been trampled by horses' hooves all the year round, and although the road has been very hard, the skin is still full of shallow horseshoe prints. After a bumpy hour and a half, I finally arrived at the county seat.

Renhe Pharmacy is as busy as ever, as the largest pharmacy in the county, there are a variety of medicines, and the guys are busy with their feet not touching the ground.

Lin Zimo didn't need to wait this time, as soon as he entered the lobby, the father and son were invited into the back hall by the guys and went to Liu Lang's middle room.

Liu Langzhong happened to be idle, and when he saw Lin Zimo and the two of them, he stood up with a smile to greet them, not slacking off at all: "Little brother and your father are coming to send medicinal herbs again?" You may be seated. "I poured the tea myself.

The guy moved two stools, Lin Huaide and his son sat down, and Lin Huaide smiled innocently: "I'm here to disturb Mr. Liu again." Liu Langzhong waved his hand: "As soon as my little brother and I hit it off at first sight, Brother Lin should not be polite." Whether it is Lin Huaide or Lin Zimo, Liu Langzhong feels that he is not an ordinary villager, and he always feels that he has a different temperament, plus Lin Zimo's recipe has been very useful for patients such as fire and diarrhea in the store, which has brought the reputation of the store to a higher level.

After gossiping for a while, the guy walked in and reported: "The Lin family's herbs are hesitant to be picked at the end of autumn, and they belong to the last product in the medicine, and they are worth four hundred and sixty-five dollars according to the rule. Liu Langzhong looked at the Lin family father and son, Lin Zimo understood that at the end of autumn, the grass and trees were yellowed and had aged, and the price was really not low: "Thank you, Mr. Liu, we are very satisfied with this price." Lin Huaide didn't understand at all, he just watched his son act, and his son said that it was not low, it was definitely not low.

Liu Langzhong was about to speak, when the door curtain was lifted, and the man led a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy in, with a delicate face, a white robe covered with a sky blue satin half-arm, and as soon as he came in, he smiled and said: "Mr. Liu hasn't been to my house for a long time, is he very busy during this time?" ”