Qin Luwei didn't understand why the people in the small room had either sneered at him in the past few months, or pretended not to see him, as if he didn't exist. It wasn't until today that he realized that these months had been just a wait-and-see.

Fortunately, I said those words with a hot brain just now, otherwise I would have been kicked out again in a few days.

If you think about it, the last person who was kicked out seems to have gone to the far west.

Not a single inch of grass grows, sparsely populated, think about it... That's miserable.

The fat man, who looked a little rich, was lying in the hut with the fold in one hand. However, his mind was not on the fold, now it doesn't matter whether the content is or not, anyway, those people have already made up their minds, what can go wrong? The key is that after coming for so many months, Qin Luwei found that the first assistant had not entered the room once.

He couldn't figure out how the man managed to manage not to step into the cabinet and yet control all the big and small things.

It's not enough to say that he is terrifying, but this royal skill is indeed a little stronger. The white-bearded old man just now should be the core person in the hut to deal with government affairs, and the middle-aged man who has been standing in the corner is probably the executor, as for the others, they have their own division of labor.

That man's ability to recognize people is indeed first-class, I have been here for a few months to slowly find out the ability and temper of everyone in the room, I don't know how long it took him?

It's not about the time, it's about the right place.

There is a long way to go, and if you want to survive in the small house, you really have to work hard.

Qin Luwei thought for a while, then got up and closed the door of the room again.

When will this house belong to me alone?

The white-bearded old man who had just come out of the hut walked slowly with his hands behind his back, and there was a middle-aged man with a long beard next to him.

The old man suddenly smiled and said to the person next to him, "This, how long do you think it can last?"

"It's going to have to be longer than the people before. The middle-aged man laughed loudly.

"Oh, such a high rating, amazing, amazing. The old man feigned surprise.

"Being isolated by us for so long, and daring to express your opinions. It means that he is not a high-minded and arrogant person, but if he changes to another person who comes to the house, which one is not only negative five buckets, and his heart is higher than the sky? Can he endure this hard life?" the middle-aged man said as he looked at the old man.

"That's right, I've seen his details. Step by step, I did it from the county, except for the people above, this ability is really okay. The old man said slowly.

He suddenly paused again, "But, who is he this time?"

The middle-aged man felt the old man's gaze and couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable. After a few seconds, he stopped, moved his body, and said in a deep voice, "yes, whose person is it this time?"

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Zhiqiu's head has been hurting a little lately, and in what he said, is it because he has eaten less sugar gourds. So he walked most of the city today, went to Qiao's shop in the west of the city, and bought a few large strings of sugar gourds. But after eating a few bites, I found that in addition to my stomach being full, this head still hurt badly.

He suddenly remembered that there was a pharmacy not far from here, which was run by a young man. At a young age, his medical skills were very good, and Xi An'an, who was weak in the past, often went, and the price charged by that young man was also cheap. Zhiqiu thought about it and walked over, and saw that the door of the pharmacy was open, so he knocked twice and went.

When Autumn entered, he found that the house was empty. So he shouted twice loudly, "Is anyone there?", but there was no response. He wanted to turn around and leave, but his head still hurt badly. So he sat down and waited for the doctor.

After a while, Zhiqiu actually sat on the chair and fell asleep. When he awoke, he found a fair-skinned teenager sitting across from him. Zhiqiu rubbed his eyes and said, "I'm sorry, I guess I've been too tired these past few days and can't help falling asleep, you must be a doctor, right?"

The fair-skinned young man smiled and replied, "It's okay, I saw that you slept soundly, so I didn't wake you up." What kind of illness are you coming to see?"

Zhiqiu saw that this young man was smiling very good-looking, and almost blurted out: "You.. It's ridiculous!", but his rational mind stopped him.

How can a man praise a man for smiling beautifully?

He knocked on his head and said to the young man: "Doctor, my head has been hurting a lot recently, and I don't know what the situation is, you say me, I don't practice martial arts, I don't study, this head usually doesn't want to do anything, why does it hurt suddenly." ”

The fair-skinned boy still smiled faintly, and Zhiqiu found that he actually had two pear vortices.

The boy replied: "The headache is not necessarily caused by practicing and studying, the recent hot weather may be just an ordinary migraine." Come, hand out, I'll take your pulse. ”

Zhiqiu did so, stretching out his hand and placing it on the table. It didn't take long for the fair-skinned boy to finish his pulse, and then quickly grabbed all kinds of medicines into the box behind him.

In less than half a candle, the fair-skinned young man wrapped the medicine in small bags and put them on the table.

"You go back and soak these herbs in hot water, drink two bags a day, preferably in the morning and evening. It shouldn't be more than two days before my head doesn't hurt. The fair-skinned boy's tone was still gentle.

Zhiqiu hurriedly thanked him, and after asking about the silver, he put the silver on the table and prepared to leave.

But just as he was about to leave, the fair-skinned boy stopped him again.

"This little brother, you must remember to drink the medicine on time!"

Zhiqiu thought it was something important, but it turned out to be a reminder to drink medicine, and after thanking him again, he walked out of the pharmacy.

By the way, I haven't asked the doctor your last name yet. Otherwise, it's rude to call the doctor like that, so forget it, let's go next time.

Wait, how can I go to the pharmacy next time?

Zhiqiu snorted twice into the air, and it seemed that my brain was really hurting.

He walked towards the bookstore with a medicine bag in one hand. Zhiqiu suddenly remembered that he hadn't gone to the bookstore today, and he blamed his head for hurting so badly that he didn't even want money. He covered his heart and felt sorry for his salary, and as he quickened his steps towards the pharmacy, but just as he was about to arrive, Zhiqiu saw the shopkeeper as if he was talking to someone he didn't really want to see.

Did the young man come to settle accounts with me that day? But it wasn't quite like that, seeing how they talked happily, others looked at it, and I was afraid that they had been a confidant for many years.

However, Zhiqiu couldn't understand why this young man came to the bookstore again, although it was indeed a little more expensive to sell books last time, but the business was bought and sold, one hand paid and the other hand delivered. Now that the money and goods have been cleared, it is not reasonable to find the door, and besides, this man does not look like a master who is short of money. So it's definitely not here to settle accounts with him, huh... Let's hope not.

Zhiqiu thought a lot in a short period of time, but he thought that he would see it sooner or later, so he lifted the medicine bag and slowed down. Slowly walked towards the place where the shopkeeper and the young man were, and screamed "ouch ouch" as he walked.

The young man first discovered Zhiqiu, and he smiled and said, "Little brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, how do you look like this, do you have some kind of disease?"

I've never seen someone who laughs so happily when he sees someone else sick, Zhiqiu thought to himself.

But he still said: "This brother, it turned out to be you! I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you lately? My body is so bad that I can't compare to you, no, my head hurts a little, so I went to prescribe some medicine." After Zhiqiu finished speaking, he pretended to catch a glimpse of the shopkeeper again, so he said to the old shopkeeper: "Yo, the shopkeeper, you are also here, no, you also heard what I just said, I went to the west of the city today to prescribe some medicine, so I couldn't come to the bookstore, please forgive me." ”

The shopkeeper was still as usual, ignoring Zhiqiu and nodding to Zhiqiu.

"The book I bought here last time was very good, and I was taught a lot of things written in the book. Thank you, little brother!" the young man suddenly grabbed Zhiqiu and said to Zhiqiu with a smile.

Zhiqiu was shocked, he was really afraid of something.

However, he still squeezed out a smile and said to the man: "It's easy to say, if you still like that kind of book next time, find me again, and I'll give you a cheap price." ”

The man showed a sincere smile, let go of the hand that had just held Zhiqiu, and turned to leave. When leaving, he didn't forget to wave goodbye to Zhiqiu and the shopkeeper.

Zhiqiu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the man leave.

When the shopkeeper saw him like this, the corners of his mouth rose slightly. But he quickly stopped it again, and turned around and entered the bookstore without saying a word. Zhiqiu was about to ask the shopkeeper what he had talked to about the young man just now, but he found that the shopkeeper had already left, and after muttering "boring" in his mouth, he also followed into the bookstore.

The small bookstore has not had much business recently, after all, the Yuanqing Empire did not attach much importance to literati. There are not many people who go to school to read and write, but on the whole, it is okay, and there are always a group of regular customers who come to patronize the small bookstore.

After Zhiqiu came in, he rushed to the innermost with one lunge, and found that the eldest lady was not there today, so he felt a little bored, so he sat there.

After a while, I fell asleep again, and when I woke up, I found that it was dark. He wondered why he was so sleepy today, and he had never seen his spirit so sad in normal times. He thought about it, it should be the cause of the headache recently.

Zhiqiu got up and yawned, and found that the shopkeeper was still sitting there, and the eldest lady was not there, so he was ready to say hello to the shopkeeper and go home. When he was walking towards the shopkeeper, the old shopkeeper stopped him first.

The old shopkeeper sat in that chair, and the chair was still the same. But when the sun went down, there was no sunlight, so the old shopkeeper did not lie on the chair, but sat there. He waved his hand and motioned for Zhiqiu to come over.

Zhiqiu rarely saw the shopkeeper looking for him, except for occasionally asking him why he didn't come to the bookstore. Anyway, Zhiqiu felt that this old man didn't talk much on weekdays, and he didn't even talk to the eldest lady much.

"Xiao Zhiqiu, come, sit down, we haven't talked for a long time, let's talk?" the old shopkeeper smiled at Zhiqiu.

What kind of medicine does this old man sell in his gourd? Zhiqiu felt that the shopkeeper was a little strange today, but he couldn't say it. He sat on the other chair, just feeling uncomfortable.

He looked at the sun that had set, and then at the medicine bag in his hand.

"Shopkeeper, what, if you have something to say, I'll rush back to drink the medicine and go to bed after drinking." As he spoke, Zhiqiu yawned again.

"Don't worry, you drink the medicine first, it won't be long. The old shopkeeper got up as he spoke, "I'll go get you some hot water and soak it in it!"

After Zhiqiu heard this, he wanted to leave more and more.

His mother told him very early on: Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief.