Chapter 13: The Bazaar, Youth
In this way, under the care of his brother, An Muyan slept in the county seat.
When she arrived at the city gate, An Zhengquan gently pushed her. "Bao'er, wake up, it's here!"
An Muyan opened his eyes sleepily, and as soon as he raised his hand, he boldly wiped off the shiny saliva under the corner of his mouth with his sleeve.
Wang Ping'an, who happened to be sweeping his eyes towards An Muyan, saw this scene, and looked away with disgust, until he entered the city and got off the ox cart, he didn't look at her again.
An Muyan knew that he was looking at her, but he didn't bother to deal with him, after all, there was no need to remember the person who could be killed with one punch.
After the brother and sister got out of the car, An Zhengquan put on his back and took out three copper plates from his pocket and handed them to the third grandfather.
"How long has it been?" An Muyan squinted at An Zhengquan.
"About an hour." An Zhengquan looked at the sky and replied.
It seems that it is not far from Changqing Village to the county, an hour is equivalent to two hours in modern times, and it is only about half an hour by car.
The city wall is made of stone, which looks very wild and beautiful, and the plaque in the middle reads the words "Pingshun County", which is a little old, but it also shows the history of this county.
The sun is rising, and the streets of Binh Thuan County are still sparsely populated and not very lively. But the streets are lined with stalls of all kinds. It has the feel of a modern bazaar.
"Here, this is it." An Zhengquan spoke, raised his feet and stepped in.
An Muyan glanced at the plaque and whispered, "Deji Hall." "There is also a couplet on either side of the door. Virtue to help the world, inheritance for a hundred years. Horizontal batch is a big word of integrity.
An Muyan also walked in after reading it.
"Are you two going to take medicine or see a doctor?" When the pharmacy guy saw An Muyan and the two, he got up and asked.
"Do you accept medicinal herbs in your pharmacy?" An Zhengquan handed the back to the pharmacy guy.
"Master, someone sells ginseng, come and take a look." When the pharmacy guy heard this, he immediately turned around and yelled into the room.
"Roar, roar, so scared that I almost threw the medicinal herbs on the dustpan to the ground, and I knew that I was screaming in a day. Your ears are deafened by you. A grumpy old man ran out of the next room with a curse.
Not to mention, An Muyan and An Zheng were both startled by the loud voices of the pharmacy guys.
"Ouch, what a big ginseng, isn't this three hundred years old?" The old doctor sighed as he touched the ginseng.
Before entering the pharmacy, An Zhengquan had already put a ginseng on top.
"Yo yo yo, and dendrobium, it's still the best." The old doctor pinched some from the dendrobium and put it in his mouth to taste it, his eyes lit up and he touched the little back with excitement.
I don't know, I think he has a bad idea about the little back!
"There's a ginseng down there!" An Zhengquan reminded.
"Go, get a dustpan." The old doctor turned his head and instructed the pharmacy guys.
The old doctor carefully put the dendrobium into the dustpan and took the ginseng and looked at it carefully for a while. Then he looked at the two of them.
"Dendrobium, it's the best kind. The best dried dendrobium medicine shop generally collects five taels of silver a catty, but you are all fresh. It's feasible to count it in half for you. Under normal circumstances, fresh dendrobium is made dry, and the weight of dendrobium is less than half of fresh. The doctor looked at the two of them and said.
An Zhengquan looked at An Muyan when he heard this.
"Feasible." After An Muyan finished speaking, the doctor immediately laughed.
Immediately asked the guy to weigh all the dendrobium. "A total of thirteen pounds. A total of thirty-two halves! ”
After speaking, he handed the money to An Zhengquan, and An Zhengquan took it and handed it to An Muyan.
The old doctor and the man glanced at the two of them curiously, but neither of them cared.
"What about ginseng?" An Muyan took the silver and looked at the doctor.
"One of these two ginsengs is about 300 years old, and the other is about 250 years old.
Now there are two choices, the first is that the old lady is seriously ill and needs ginseng. If you offer ginseng to the prefectural magistrate, the prefectural magistrate will owe you a favor.
One is that our pharmacy needs the favor of the county order, in addition to the market price of ginseng, we will give you an extra fifty taels to compensate you. The old doctor said to the two of them earnestly.
An Muyan thought about it, and it seemed that there was nothing that needed help from others. Whoever has the biggest fist in this world is the boss, and she believes that it is the same everywhere.
"Take the money." An Muyan said to the doctor.
Hearing this, the doctor breathed a sigh of relief. "You two sit down for a moment."
Then he took something out of his pocket and handed it to the pharmacy guy. "Go to the bank and take out a thousand taels of silver."
After a while, the footsteps of the guy "Da Da Da" came.
"Five hundred taels for the higher year, four hundred taels for the lower year, plus fifty taels for the compensatory ones. A total of nine hundred and fifty taels. The old doctor counted the money, and then handed An Muyan nine silver tickets of one hundred taels and fifty taels of silver.
"If there are any good medicinal materials next time, I will send them to our store first, and give you a good price! If you need medicine from the store, you can also get a discount. If you have anything, you can come to me, my surname is Liu. Before the two left, the doctor made a promise to the two.
If it weren't for An Muyan who had been monitoring him with mental power, he would be more honest. Otherwise, the refreshed appearance thought that it was a big advantage.
"Hungry? Boa. The two walked out of the pharmacy, and An Zhengquan asked An Muyan.
"Hungry!" An Muyan touched his stomach and replied.
"Let's go, I'll take you to eat wontons, the chaos of that house is particularly delicious." An Zhengquan heard the words and pulled An Muyan and left.
"Boss, two bowls of ravioli." The two went to the wonton stall, found a table and sat down, and An Zhengquan shouted to the boss.
"Two bowls of chaos, wait a minute." The boss replied.
"Two, chaos is all right." The boss brought Chaos to An Muyan's table.
The chaotic aroma is tangy, the soup is white, and the bowl is dotted with some chives. It's tempting!
An Muyan couldn't wait to pick up a wonton and take a bite. "Sizzle, it's hot!" Sure enough, I couldn't eat hot wontons in a hurry.
"Eat slowly, no one will rob you!" An Zhengquan saw that she was burned and instructed.
An Muyan ignored him, took a wonton with a small spoon, put it to his mouth and blew it, and then gently bit down half of it, the deliciousness of the wonton filling and the slippery feeling of the wonton skin were really wonderful. Scoop up another bone broth and drink it, and it feels even more refreshing.
An Muyan took a bite at a time and ate happily. While eating, she felt that someone was staring at her, and when she looked up, a blue-robed young man really looked at her, and when she looked at her, he smiled at her.
The young man is also quite handsome, with eyebrows like ink paintings, eyes like stars, and a face like peach petals. If your fourth brother is raised, you will have to fight with your fourth brother.
An Muyan looked at it for a while, and saw that he didn't have any malicious intent, so he smiled and looked back.
The boy was stunned by her laughter and touched his nose. "Brother Yanzhi, Lin Yanzhi, what are you looking at? So obsessed. How many times did you call me and ignore me? The ink-clothed boy next to the boy asked.