Chapter 9: I Want to Be an Official

On the second day, the sky was blue, and even the knowledge on the trees was particularly bright, and it was destined to be a good day to get snow.

Wang Youcai went to the county office early in the morning, whether it was to explain the truth or bribe Zhang Huai'an, anyway, Du Wanyue came out safely and changed into his own clothes, although they were a little dirty, but they were much cleaner than wearing prison clothes.

Mo Xiaofei was already waiting outside the county office, and when he saw Du Bangyue, who had a thin face, appear, he immediately put the prepared iron basin on the ground, threw some charcoal and paper, and quickly burned it.

"Bang Yue, come quickly, step over the brazier and burn all the unlucky things."

Du Bangyue smiled with relief, and soon thought that she could come out, it must be the help of the man in front of him, what did he do, what did he suffer, and the tears began to roll again, like clear water, "Xiaofei, you saved me ......"

Why do these ancient women like to cry so much, their hearts are too easy to be moved, Mo Xiaofei nodded and said, "Didn't I say that I would protect you." Don't look at me with affection, I'm embarrassed to look at me again, jump over, let's go home. ”

Du Bangyue smiled, gently brushed her eyes, her apricot eyebrows and peach eyes were like a bright moon, her lips were lightly fragrant, and she gently skipped the brazier.

The two walked towards the bun shop, the noise on the street did not seem to affect the peace of mind of the two, the road seemed to be very long, the crowd around them became a landscape, the figures of the two walked side by side, such as enjoying the flowers and visiting the garden.

Mo Xiaofei really sweated when chatting, but fortunately, his speed was fast enough, because listening to what Du Bangyue said, Wang Youcai had already bought off the jailer and was ready to punish Du Bangyue.

Mo Xiaofei's hatred for Wang Youcai in his heart is undiminished, and the goddess in his heart will almost suffer from flesh and skin, and the Wang Youcai really hopes that the master thief in the county will wipe his head.

Suddenly, Du Wanyue stopped, her wrist was slightly twisted on her earlobe, and her eyes seemed to be thinking about something.

Mo Xiaofei asked, "What's wrong Bang Yue." ”

Du Bangyue frowned, and said lightly, "Mo Xiaofei, who are you, you tried your best to rescue me, Bangyue is indeed incompensable, I am very grateful, but what are your intentions, I will go back to my house at this time, you ......"

Mo Xiaofei may be too involved in saving people, but at this time, Du Bangyue suddenly thought, yes, what is his identity, his cousin is a liar, and he has nothing to do with Du Bangyue.

It was as if he had been wounded by an arrow and his limbs had been cut in half.

thought that the two should take care of business as husband and wife and live a carefree and happy life in the future, but at this moment, Mo Xiaofei realized that Du Bangyue was not in love with herself, her tears were just a kind of gratitude, and she thought too much about everything.

The embarrassing identity embarrassed Mo Xiaofei extremely much, moved his body slightly, deliberately protected the distance from Du Bangyue, and a hundred tastes intersected in his heart, and said, "Bangyue, oh no, Miss Du, I am a doctor, I have been learning medical skills in the mountains with my teacher since I was a child, and I am ready to go down the mountain after a little success. I'll send Miss Du home first, take my medicine box and leave immediately. ”

Mo Xiaofei's sad figure dragged behind Du Bangyue, in stark contrast to the happy picture of being side by side just now.

Summer thunderstorms always come without warning, and after a thunderbolt on a sunny day, bean-sized raindrops fall from the sky, and the crowd in the streets quickens up and disperses.

Carrying the medicine box on his back, he smiled stupidly, "Miss Du, thanks to your place of residence these days, otherwise I will only live on the streets, you don't owe me anything, I will leave." ”

Putting the fifty taels of silver and the ten taels of silver obtained from the pharmacy on the table, Mo Xiaofei lifted the strap of the medicine box, patted the medicine box, and walked out of the door.

Standing in front of the door, Mo Xiaofei looked up at the raindrops from small to big, and silently felt sad in his heart, where is his path in this world.

"Wait."

Mo Xiaofei turned his head and looked at Du Bangyue who was standing by the door, but didn't say anything.

Du Bangyue is not a ruthless person, even in the past few days of running around Mo Xiaofei, Du Bangyue should also remember this kindness, just along the way, what Du Bangyue thought about was what kind of identity to get along with Mo Xiaofei, not to draw a line with him.

Although Du Bangyue is a conservative woman, she has clear grievances and strong hearts, at this time she has already figured out how to get along with Mo Xiaofei, and moved the corners of her lips slightly, "Mo Xiaofei, you will be my Du Bangyue's cousin in the future, and this is your home." ”

The shop and the inner room each slept one person, Mo Xiaofei used two stools to put on a wooden plank, and slept beautifully.

I don't know when, Du Bangyue walked out in a hazy gauze dress, her figure was graceful and mysterious, and her red belly pocket and white bottoms bloomed with a fragrant atmosphere.

Opening his eyes in a blur, Mo Xiaofei was intoxicated, the proud shuangfeng had a bulging belly on the top of his belly, a willow waist and long legs, and a fair tender skin that was smooth and elastic, and the Guanghan Fairy was nothing more than that.

"Dumbo ......"

Du Bangyue half-knelt in front of the plank, leaned her head on Mo Xiaofei's chest, breathing rapidly, and her face was flushed.

Mo Xiaofei is also not polite, his dedication is the fault of his previous life, and he will never flinch when he sends it in this life.

Stroking Du Bangyue's jade back, his right hand slowly moved to the most towering place of Du Bangyue.

"Why is it so hot!"

Mo Xiaofei sat up from the wooden board and looked at the hot bun in his hand, Du Bangyue was standing aside and looking at himself with a smile.

It turned out to be a spring dream.

Du Wanyue pointed to the steamer, "Cousin, eat the buns and help me carry the steamer." ”

Du Bangyue woke up half an hour ago, day by day, getting up early to open the door to welcome the business, seeing that Mo Xiaofei was sleeping soundly, he didn't bother, but now that the time has come, it is time to get up.

After a period of busy work, the sky was already bright, Mo Xiaofei beat his arm, "Bang Yue, I'll go to the street to find some things, and I'll come back at lunch, thank you for your hard work." ”

Mo Xiaofei can't rely on women to support him here, he has to start a business.

The traditional Chinese medicine of this dynasty exists, but Mo Xiaofei doesn't know how their medical skills are, if Mo Xiaofei can be paired with the treatment of Western medicine, the combination of Chinese and Western medicine will definitely shine here.

If you want to cure diseases and save people as a means of survival, the items in Mo Xiaofei's medicine box are obviously far from enough.

In addition to a large number of herbal medicines, you also need scalpels, surgical forceps, needles and threads, disinfection and anti-inflammatory and other medical supplies, even if you can't find it, you can go to the street and buy some similar self-improvements.

It took half a day to walk, Mo Xiaofei was a little disappointed, this so-called Qing Dynasty was too backward, the herbs were almost never refined, all of them were original, and more importantly, there was no refined process here at all, and there were no tools that simply used mechanical principles, if you had to find a few things on the side, it was folding wooden chairs, windows, waterwheels and grinding discs.

Standing in front of a blacksmith shop, Mo Xiaofei asked a young man with a naked upper body who was pulling the bellows hard, "Little brother, can you hollow out this needle and use it to suck in liquid?" ”

If a needle can be made, Mo Xiaofei can treat more diseases through injection, and heroes can be useful, there is a needle in the medicine box, but in terms of hygiene and moral standards, it is a one-time thing.

The boy stopped moving, as if he had heard something very new, "Is this interesting?" ”

Mo Xiaofei said, "It doesn't matter if it's interesting or not, the important thing is whether you can make it here, if you can, I'll give you one or two pieces of silver for you to make three." ”

The boy seemed to be thinking about something, but soon he was slapped on the back of the head.

"You kid is lazy, aren't you, don't hurry up and work, I will greet you with guests, you sell coolies, why do you grind so much with guests!"

The owner of the blacksmith shop came, invited Mo Xiaofei into the store and sat down, and after some inquiry, the boss shook his head.

"Your requirements are too high, such a thin silver needle can be cut into a columnar hole! Don't say that the one in your hand is several times thicker than it, and we can't take out the middle here. ”

The silver needle in Mo Xiaofei's hand is not thin, he has already lowered his requirements, if he really compares the injection needle, it is called fine, and the boss's eyes will definitely fall off.

If he used a needle to absorb and push water in front of the boss to show the fineness of this thing, Mo Xiaofei was sure that the boss would definitely fall to the ground and worship the magic workmanship.

Mo Xiaofei returned to the bun shop, if he couldn't use the skills of Western medicine in this dynasty, only with his own methods of traditional Chinese medicine, the diseases that could be cured were limited after all, and he was young, no one would believe in him in a short time.

"Well, business is good today."

Mo Xiaofei saw that the wooden table placed outside the shop in the morning had been taken back into the room, so he thought that all the buns had been sold out this morning.

How do you know that Du Wanyue sighed and shook her head, and pointed to the steamer, "Hey, cousin, not a single cage has been sold out, maybe it is the poisoned bun case that makes everyone no longer believe it, who dares to buy it, if there is no business, how can this month's taxes be paid." ”

Mo Xiaofei then asked Fang Dao, in Wuxian, the tax is flexible and floating, as far as Du Bangyue's steamed bun shop is concerned, the tax in January is almost five taels of silver, and Du Bangyue's business is very good, and the profit in January is just over ten taels.

But the county government doesn't care about whether your business is good or bad, and still collects so much every month.

This is too dark, Mo Xiaofei originally wanted to open a medical clinic to practice medicine to make money, and rely on his own skills to support Du Bangyue, so that she could live a better life, but listening to Du Bangyue's words, Mo Xiaofei was a little disheartened, no matter how much money he made, most of it would be looted by the yamen, how can people live happily in this world.

Du Bangyue looked at the already cold steamer, her heart was cold, and said, "Hey, in the Qing Dynasty, only those who are officials and errands in the court can live carefree, cousin, if you can have a doorway, it is better to go to the county government to find an errand than to do something else." ”

Mo Xiaofei understood that practicing medicine is just a skill, used to make a living and get rich, in this era, it is okay to support a family and live a small life, but you have to be suppressed by others everywhere.

How could Mo Xiaofei let his new life go through a mess, I don't know where he got his confidence, he clenched his fists, and said in a daze, "I want to be an official!" ”

At this time, a woman in Tsing Yi came in from outside the door, glared at Mo Xiaofei, and said, "Bang Yue, who is this person, is he stupid, who doesn't want to be an official, but how many people can be officials." ”