Chapter 202: Speak Up
"You say, you can't buy this?" Father-in-law Tong's brows were locked tightly, and the two hero fruits rotated back and forth in his left hand, like two fitness balls.
"Yes," Zhang Xiang's waist bent down for two more minutes: "Mr. Lin said that the ointment for Gonggong Feng is made from this herb." The small one has seen all the shops on Baicao Street, but there is really no such thing. Later, I looked for the chief master of the medicine cabinet of Baicaotang, Derentang, Heshuntang, and Benfengtang, but no one knew this thing. ”
"Only the master of Heshuntang said that it looked a little familiar, as if he had seen something similar in the soup when he was eating the pot. The small ones went to the tenement building, Baiweiju and Yunxiang Pavilion. ”
The master of Yunxiang Pavilion said that this once had this product, and the soup used to make seasonings is said to have the effect of delicious soup as long as you add a little, and it makes people want to eat it, and there are many repeat customers. It's just that it hasn't been out of stock for two or three years. ”
"At the beginning, this one from Yunxiang Pavilion was bought by their old owner from Fanke. Later, they also went to look for this, but they couldn't find it. ”
After Zhang Xiang finished speaking, he took a step back and bowed down to wait for Gonggong Tong's orders.
Father-in-law Tong's left hand stopped, pinched the two hero fruits to death, and irritability gushed out from the bottom of his heart for no reason.
"Alright, you've done a good job, let's go down and rest." Father-in-law Tong waved his hand and motioned for Zhang Xiang to go out and let him be quiet.
After all, the matter was not done, Zhang Xiang tiptoed backwards and went out of the door, and covered the door with his hands.
Father-in-law Tong looked at the eight porcelain vases lined up on the table and couldn't help but stretch out his hand. Hold one hard.
The smooth and cold porcelain texture made the boredom in Tong Gonggong's heart slightly reduced. He opened the cork on the top of the bottle, brought the porcelain bottle to his nose, and took a deep breath.
That's what it smells like.
His gaze swept over the remaining seven porcelain vases one by one. It seems like a lot, but ...... This thing consumes quickly, too.
Gonggong Feng has been out of medicine for a whole day, and he is probably already in a hurry. Thinking of this festival, Grandpa Tong showed a mocking smile on his face, stuffed a porcelain vase into his arms, and walked towards the door.
It's just that this step goes from fast to slow. Finally stopped a step away from the door.
What's the hurry? Be in a hurry. Let that old thing hurry too.
Father-in-law Tong slowly returned to the table and slowly received the porcelain vase on the table into the cabinet. After all, there are quite a few people here who come to talk back and forth, and it's not good to see it. Even if those people don't know what's inside, it's not appropriate to be suspicious.
The long smoking pot leaning on the head of the bed attracted the attention of Father-in-law Tong.
Of course he does. Just put a little ointment in it. There will be a magical effect. The sick and broken father-in-law Feng would have a pleasant smile on his face. Squinting your eyes, it seems to enter some kind of Elysium.
Yes, Elysium. Find someone to test the medicine yourself. That's how it's described.
There is still such a thing in the world.
Father-in-law Tong stood quietly for a long time, staring at the hollow of the smoke pot, as if it was an eye that looked at him.
Then, he took the porcelain bottle from his bosom and opened the stopper.
If there is bliss, why not try it? There are even people below who have nothing to worry about? The so-called relatives who are afraid to send themselves into this dark place? Or a son? Grandson?
Zhang Xiang, who was guarding the door, smelled the familiar smell wafting out of the crack in the door, his eyes widened instantly, and he took a few steps back in a hurry, his chest rose and fell rapidly, for fear that the door would open at this time, so that Gonggong Tong would find himself outside, and immediately turned around and disappeared.
Zhang Xiang was worried that the door would open at any time, but in fact it didn't open until the sun went down and it was dark.
Father-in-law Tong seemed to be in good spirits, and casually presented dinner to the little eunuch who had been waiting with a food box.
The little eunuch was so surprised that he forgot to kneel down and thank him. Even if he eats the leftovers on weekdays, it won't be his turn, but today Gonggong Tong didn't eat it, and the whole portion was rewarded to him, no wonder the little eunuch was so out of shape.
Father-in-law Tong didn't blame the little eunuch for his faux pas, but patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "It's such a cold day, I'm afraid it's cold, you take it back and eat it hot." ”
The little eunuch completely collapsed, and watched Father-in-law Tong go away in amazement, only then did he open the lid of the food box, and the four dishes on the first floor were all delicately arranged, without moving at all.
It turns out that it's not a dream, these dishes are all mine! The little eunuch's throat made a muffled grunt, his head quickly turned left and right to look at it, and then he reached out and scooped up a piece of braised pork, not caring that the meat was already cold and greasy, but it was not very delicious, and swallowed it in two bites.
Father-in-law Tong didn't eat dinner, but Zhang Xiang took the time to eat a bowl of noodles. If you want to do a good job in the job of waiting for people, you have to stop treating yourself as a human being. What to eat well, sleep well, be in good health, just forget about it. When you have time to eat, it's serious to quickly stuff two bites.
Zhang Xiang hurriedly followed Gonggong Tong. Although he didn't eat, Father-in-law Tong was in good spirits and walked fast all the way. Usually you have to have at least one meal to get to the small Buddha Hall, and today a cup of tea arrives.
The little eunuch who was guarding the door of the small Buddha hall saw that Tong Gonggong was like seeing a savior, and when he saw it from afar, he hurriedly greeted him and saluted.
"How's it going?" Father-in-law Tong knowingly asked the same question every day.
The little eunuch didn't say the word "okay" as usual, but said in a low voice: "I've been losing my temper for the second half of the day, and I've smashed everything that I can smash." When it came to the unitary, Xu had no strength, but stopped a little. ”
Father-in-law Tong laughed twice and took Zhang Xiang to push the door in.
The room was dark and unlit, and by the light of the doorway, I saw two reflective eyes at first sight, as if these eyes had been staring at the door.
"Ho, ho!" Seeing someone come in, the person on the bed made a meaningless hoarse voice and struggled to sit up.
Zhang Xiang shook the fire and lit the oil lamp at the head of the bed.
Father-in-law Tong and Zhang Xiang were both taken aback by Father-in-law Feng.
Gonggong Feng's dignity is not usually very good-looking, but his muscles are not twisted, his eyes are red, and the corners of his mouth are white foam.
"Ho! Give me! Give it to me! Ho ho! Father-in-law Feng joined in the vague shouting.
Father-in-law Tong looked at the chair at the head of the bed, which he usually sat on. However, this time he did not sit down, but motioned for Zhang Xiang to move the chair farther away.
Seeing that Gonggong Feng couldn't reach the chair anyway, Gonggong Tong walked over slowly, lifted his robe in a good time, and then sat down, and set up Erlang's legs, and gently dusted off the little blackened snow on the tips of his boots.
"Say it." Father-in-law Tong said softly. (To be continued......)