Chapter Twenty-Three: Ganlai
The old man who drove the car finally accepted Song Yun's money, but several of them were children, and they were charged half of the adults, so it was considered a past.
"Sycophants!"
In the distance, someone saw the flattering appearance of the old man driving the car, and suddenly said.
"Be quiet, you don't want to die." Someone warned.
This person is also kind-hearted, and the people who were warned naturally know that now the Song family is like a plague, whoever is against them, who is unlucky, I haven't seen the clan elders and others who have dominated Songjia Village for many years have been exiled, and the old man Song is still Song Dafu's father, what happened to him, everyone has seen it.
"Let's learn, I didn't see Li Zheng taking the initiative to make friends with the Song family."
"What's wrong with Rizheng? I just can't get used to seeing them like that. ”
"Okay, it's all from the same village, who doesn't know who, you can't get used to it, you offended the Song family before, and now you can't pull your face to please."
"you!"
"Huh!"
When everyone heard this, they burst into laughter.
"Let's go, let's go to the market while it's early."
"Go to the market and buy something delicious." The child could not understand the words of the adults, and when he heard that he was going to the market to buy something, he immediately shouted happily.
"Eat, eat, eat, you know, how old you are." The woman taught her own child.
"Mother, let it go, it hurts, Xiaobao is only nine years old." The baby was pinched by the woman's ears and screamed in pain, but she didn't dare to struggle.
The baby looked at the woman suspiciously, what happened to the mother today, she actually forgot how old he was, and he was so fierce!
I'm going to be ten years old!
The woman turned her head to look at Song Wan'er and the others not far away, sighed in her heart, a trace of envy flashed in her eyes, and then pinched her baby's ears, taught her all the way, and walked all the way towards the market.
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"Where do we go first?" Song Yu looked at everyone and asked, his eyes excited.
Buy, buy, buy, delicious. I'm coming!
"Let's go and sell things first, and then everyone goes to buy things." Song Ci'er said.
She came over this time and brought all the embroidery embroidered some time ago, and the New Year is about to come. This is the last big market, and Song Ci'er wants to sell it at a good price at the market.
Song Wan'er and the others nodded one after another, but they had no opinion.
Song Ci'er led the way in front, Song Wan'er and Song Yu followed her, and there were many people in the market. All kinds of shouts kept ringing in my ears.
Song Wan'er thought that they would also find a stall on the side of the road to sell things, and they were observing all the way to see where there was a suitable place.
Song Ci'er walked faster and faster, and when Song Wan'er came back to her senses, she found that everyone was already standing at the mouth of an alley, there were very few people here, and occasionally there were a few sporadic stalls selling all kinds of embroidery work, handkerchiefs, sachets and other small things.
Song Wan'er looked at the things on the ground. After glancing at it, she came to the conclusion that it was better for her sister to embroider something.
"Wan'er, let's not buy it here." Song Ci'er saw Song Wan'er squatting on a stall selling colored threads, pulled her over and whispered.
"Sister, I'm just looking at it, it's pretty good-looking." Song Wan'er said.
The colored threads are colorful and look beautiful.
"Sister, should we set up a stall here too?" Song Wan'er asked.
When Song Yu heard this, he rubbed his hands excitedly. Always ready to go up and help.
He can help with the work, too.
The first time he followed Song Ci'er, Song Yu was very excited, and when Song Ci'er came to the market every day, he never brought him.
Song Ci'er shook her head. "It's still ahead."
Song Ci'er led the way, and a few people walked for a while, and finally came to the depths of the alley, and a courtyard that looked a little old appeared in front of everyone.
The courtyard looks old, the walls look a little mottled, and the gatehouse is tall. A wide plaque hangs high above it.
Splendid Pavilion!
Song Wan'er looked up at the words on the plaque, the three big characters were written very elegantly, and there was a gentle and gentle feeling.
The guy at the door of the store was dozing off on the counter, his head was little by little, and he looked like he was in danger of knocking his head at any moment.
"Bang!"
Song Wan'er was thinking like this, and the next moment the guy's head hit the counter, and the guy came to his senses, covered his head with one hand and rubbed it, and stood up straight with a yawn.
"Brother Li." Song Ci'er looked at the guy and shouted.
The guy looked up at the person in front of him and said with a smile: "The porcelain girl is here." ”
"Hmm." Song Ci'er nodded.
"Brother Xiao Li, this is the embroidery I brought this time, you can take a look." Song Ci'er handed the package in her hand to the guy.
The guy in the embroidery shop, that is, Brother Xiao Li, opened the package handed over by Song Ci'er, unfolded the embroidery and looked at it, looked approving, and nodded with satisfaction.
"Porcelain girl, it's really unfortunate today, our shopkeeper went out and wasn't there." Brother Xiao Li looked at Song Ci'er and was embarrassed.
Song Ci'er was surprised when she heard this, "Today is a big bazaar." ”
The last big bazaar a year ago was when there were many customers, so how could the shopkeeper not be there at this time.
"Who knows, the shopkeeper went out yesterday and never came back." Brother Xiao Li pursed his lips as he spoke.
If the shopkeeper was there, he wouldn't dare to sleep on the counter in broad daylight.
"Can these embroideries be kept?" Song Ci'er asked.
Brother Xiao Li is embarrassed, Song Ci'er is also their exclusive embroidery girl in the embroidery shop, although she is not very old, but the embroidery work is good, the shopkeeper has always liked the things sent by Song Ci'er, and the price given is also good.
"Porcelain girl, you also know that the shopkeeper is not there, I can't make the decision, otherwise you see that this will not work, you leave the embroidery work, and wait until the shopkeeper comes back, I will let him see, as for the money? Count it together the next time you come over. Brother Xiao Li said.
"Hmm." Song Ci'er nodded, that's all, and there is no other good way.
"Brother Li, I still want to buy some embroidery thread." Song Ci'er said.
Brother Xiao Li was happy when he heard this, looked at Song Ci'er and said: "Porcelain girl, it's going to be the New Year soon, you should also rest for a few days, why do you still embroider things." ”
Brother Xiao Li misunderstood Song Ci'er's intention to buy embroidery thread, and kindly persuaded him.
"Sister, let's not buy it, you don't have to embroider like this to subsidize the family in the future, Wan'er will find a way to make money." Song Wan'er took Song Ci'er's hand, and the two sisters stood aside and whispered.
Song Wan'er knows. Song Ci'er often stays up late at night and lights candles and embroiders for a while, if it weren't for the fact that the conditions of the Song family are really bad, and the candles are reluctant to be lit, Song Ci'er is afraid that she will stay up late at night every day.
The eyes are looking hard in the dim light for a long time. Sooner or later, it will be broken, this is ancient times, where to find someone to match Song Ci'er with glasses.
"Sister, just listen to Wan'er, our family has money now. You don't have to work so hard. Song Wan'er took Song Ci'er's hand, and when she saw that Song Ci'er didn't speak, she continued to persuade.
"Wan'er, you're wrong, my sister didn't buy embroidery thread to continue embroidering things, it's about to be the New Year, and there will be new patterns after the New Year, and the silk handkerchief embroidered by the job is more valuable." Song Ci'er said with a smile.
"Have you two discussed it?" Brother Li on the other side asked.
"Alright, alright." Song Ci'er agreed with a smile, looked down at Song Wan'er and said softly: "Sister is thinking that Wan'er is also old." Embroidery should also be learned. ”
Song Ci'er wanted to take advantage of the leisure time of the Chinese New Year to teach Song Wan'er embroidery.
Song Wan'er is eight years old this year, and other children's children all started to catch needles at the age of four or five, and Song Ci'er began to learn embroidery at the age of four.
"Don't worry, Wan'er, although you are older, your sister's embroidery is very good, and she will definitely be able to teach you well." Song Ci'er said with a smile. was very confident, turned around and followed Brother Li to pick embroidery threads, leaving Song Wan'er stunned in place.
Song Wan'er's eyes widened in surprise when she heard this.
What do you mean? Is she going to learn too? Don't!
Song Wan'er's eyes widened. It's rare to be stunned in place and don't know what to say, how did she forget jì, ancient women all had to learn embroidery.
Thinking of the wedding dresses and other things that ancient women had to embroider when they got married, as well as small gifts for her in-laws, shoes and other things, Song Wan'er only felt that her head was big.
God knows that Song Wan'er is a good hand at picking up silver needles to cure diseases. However, in addition to acupuncture, she has not yet mastered another use of silver needles.
Song Ci'er acted quickly, and in Song Wan'er's daze, she had already picked out what she needed, she was a frequent visitor to the Splendid Pavilion, and the price given by Brother Xiao Li was very favorable.
"Let's go!" Song Ci'er put the package back in the basket, the difference is that this time it is the needlework she intends to use to teach Song Wan'er embroidery.
Song Wan'er missed the best opportunity to dissuade because she was in a daze, so she could only watch Song Ci'er go out with those things, which was destined for her to have a wonderful New Year's party.
The next place where a few people went was Renhe Hall, where Dr. Xiao Song was located, which was different from the quiet of Jinxiu Pavilion, and there were many people coming and going in Renhe Hall.
The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and people whose homes are far away from here will come over in advance to grasp the herbs needed for the New Year, so that they will not have to go back and forth for the next period of time.
The guys in the pharmacy were very busy, busy decocting medicines, busy grabbing medicines, and busy collecting medicines.
"You still have medicinal herbs here." Song Wan'er looked at the guy in the pharmacy and looked at the medicinal materials in the bag, and after identifying them, she gave the middle-aged man some silver coins, and immediately asked with interest.
"yes." The guy in the pharmacy knew Song Wan'er and the others, and replied with a smile.
"These are the ideas of Dr. Xiao Song, he saw that some hunters were injured and couldn't get the money when they came to the pharmacy to see the injury, so he told them some medicinal materials that are relatively easy to identify, these medicinal materials are very common, and the hunters will basically encounter them when they enter the mountain, pick them and bring them to Renhetang, and they can also exchange them for some money." The guy explained.
Renhetang has a fixed channel for entering medicine, but it is not easy for these hunters, and generally as long as the medicinal materials they pick can still be used, the guys will accept them.
"Great, can we also pick herbs and sell them?" Song Yu asked happily when he heard this.
"Absolutely. But where do you have mountains? These herbs are generally grown in the mountains. Seeing that Song Yu was not very old, the guy said a few words in a rare way.
"Of course there is, our home is at the foot of Lianyun Mountain." Song Yu said.
The guy looked at Song Yu's excited appearance and persuaded: "I heard that Lianyun Mountain is very dangerous, there are many fierce beasts, you are still young, don't run around." ”
"No, the beasts on Lianyun Mountain won't go down the mountain to harm people." Song Yu suddenly said excitedly.
The beasts are all good beasts, Song Yu is very firm in his heart, he has followed the mountain god into the mountain several times, and the beasts and beasts he saw are very well-behaved.
"Children are more playful, so you should watch him well." The guy told Song Yun and the others.
"Hmm." Song Yun nodded.
Song Wan'er rolled her eyes, if Renhetang collected medicinal materials, this would indeed be a good way to get money, and there was no danger, of course, the premise was for their family.
The mountain god came out, and the ten thousand beasts on Lianyun Mountain surrendered, who would dare to make a mistake.
Song Wan'er thought of the abnormalities on Lianyun Mountain, the seemingly harmless and ferocious little white birds, and the giant bears and white tigers that seemed to be humane, and became cautious.
"What kind of medicinal herbs are you buying?" Song Wan'er asked.
"I don't know the specifics, you can go and ask Dr. Song." The man was embarrassed, and when he saw a person walking not far away, his eyes lit up.
Doctor Xiao Song said that it is not possible for anyone to collect medicine for money, especially when they go into the mountains to collect medicine, but they will encounter danger, and they dare not decide casually.
"Wan'er girl, porcelain girl, why are you here?" Doctor Song was a little surprised when he saw Song Wan'er and the others.
"Come and grab the medicine." Song Wan'er shook the prescription in her hand and looked at Doctor Song.
Zhang's body is getting better and better, but after all, the injury is fundamentally injured and needs to be well recuperated, and many medicinal materials are not available at home, so they can only come to the pharmacy to buy them.
"Come here, I'll catch you." Dr. Song took the recipe in Song Wan'er's hand and led a few people behind the counter on the side.
"It seems that my aunt's body is recovering well." Doctor Xiao Song looked at the prescription in his hand, looked at the few people in front of him and smiled.
"Uh-huh." Song Ci'er nodded, very happy.
Zhang's recovery is indeed very good, and he has not been sick for a long time, and even Dr. Hu said that as long as Zhang's can spend this winter safely, in the spring, his health will be great.
Doctor Xiao Song was also happy for a few people, and instructed the guys on the side to grab the medicine, while telling Song Cier and the others what they needed to pay attention to.
"I'm also used to nagging, Wan'er girl should know all these things." Little Doctor Song talked for a long time, and suddenly looked at Song Wan'er and said.
"Brother Song is a good doctor." Song Wan'er suddenly spoke.
"The good doctor doesn't dare to say it, only for his intentions." Little Song said.
"Brother Song has done a good job." Song Wan'er said, looking at the happy smiling faces of those who got the money, her eyes became more and more admiring, "Brother Song is a benevolent person." ”
Not only to cure the sick, but also to cure the poor! (To be continued.) )