"Father-in-law, you rest first, and I'll go to Zhangluo to sell this firewood," Nie An said.

Lingda nodded, "Well, go ahead." ”

Looking at Nie An's back and drifting away, Ling Da was a little sad, and his desire to help Nie An recover his memory was even stronger at the moment.

But thinking that Lin Mei disagreed, she couldn't help but have some difficulty in making a choice.

Nie An walked down the street carrying firewood, pedestrians came and went, and various market shops spread over almost the entire block.

Nie An began to shout: "Sell firewood, sell firewood."

Not long after shouting, a middle-aged man stopped Nie An: "Eh, the firewood seller, how much is your firewood?"

"Uncle, this bundle, you can give Shiwen." Nie An smiled.

"Isn't it just a few pieces of wood, why is it so expensive, Sanwen, can you sell it or not?" The middle-aged man bargained.

Nie An didn't answer, turned around and left.

"Eh, what do you mean, you are a firewood seller, the Hou Mansion has taken a fancy to your firewood, it is your blessing, do you dare not sell it?" The middle-aged man provoked.

Nie An didn't pay attention to him at all, and still walked forward to shout on his own.

"Good boy, you dare to ignore me, come here, teach him a lesson!" As the middle-aged man shouted, several family members behind him rushed up and controlled Nie An.

This scene immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding area.

Pedestrians have avoided it.

Quite a few people are a little curious.

"What's going on?"

"The kid who sells firewood has offended the housekeeper of the Hou Mansion."

"A firewood seller, how can he offend the housekeeper of the Hou Mansion?"

"You still don't know the style of the housekeeper of the Hou Mansion? Buying and selling, bullying men and women, is completely a bully. ”

"I heard it just now, the housekeeper of the Hou Mansion had to buy the firewood for ten yuan, but this young man didn't agree, so there was this scene."

"Alas, it's pitiful, firewood isn't worth two dollars in the first place."

Although it is unfair, no one stepped forward to stop it, just watched coldly, no matter where it is, it is better to have more than one thing less, which is the concept of ordinary people.

After all, sometimes I can't even take care of myself, where can I have the spare energy to take care of others.

"Put away his firewood for me and bring it back to the house." Houfu housekeeper said.

Several family members took down the firewood from Nie An's body.

"No, don't, give me back the firewood!" Nie An struggled, and forced all the family members away.

The housekeeper raised his eyebrows slightly: "This kid's strength is quite big, let me clean him up!"

Several family members immediately stepped forward and punched and kicked Nie An.

"Give the firewood back... I! Nie An's eyes were a little moist, this firewood was the result of Ling Da's day's work, if it was lost in his hands, what kind of face would he have to face his father-in-law.

At this time, Ling Da saw the noisy crowd, and also stepped forward to find out, and after squeezing to the front, he saw that Nie An was being beaten at the moment, and immediately became anxious.

"Stop! Stop fighting! Lingda desperately dissuaded.

"Hit, beat him up with me!" The housekeeper of the Hou Mansion said coldly.

After the family obeyed the order, he also began to punch and kick Ling Da, there were many people, Ling Da was outnumbered at all, and in less than a moment, Nie An and Ling Da were already blue and swollen.

After a moment of beating.

The housekeeper of the Hou Mansion left at this time, and Nie An and Ling Da on the ground were lying on the ground at the moment, covered in dust, different kinds of pitiful, and the firewood was scattered all over the ground, and they were not stepped on.

It's obviously no longer selling.

There were enthusiastic people who helped Nie An and Ling Da up.

After a young man helped Nie An and Ling Da up, he helped them to sit down under the eaves next to them, "It's okay, the Hou Mansion is powerful, you... Alas. This is ten cents, which is equivalent to your firewood money, cultivate well. ”

The young man shoved the copper coin into Nie An's hand and left.

Ling Da touched Nie An's hair, and then said with concern: "Tsing Yi, are you okay?"

Nie An was full of self-blame at the moment: "Father-in-law, I'm sorry, it's my responsibility."

"It's okay, it's okay, my father-in-law doesn't blame you, the Hou Mansion is powerful, we can't afford to offend, and we can only be unlucky to meet them." Ling Da patted Nie An's junior and comforted.

"Father-in-law, this is money." Nie An handed the ten copper coins to Ling Da, and Ling Da put them away.

After resting for a while, the two of them were ready to leave the bazaar and go home, and the firewood was gone, but today the young man gave ten copper coins, which was not empty-handed.

Nie An struggled to support Lingda as he prepared to leave the bazaar.

A shout on the road attracted Lingda.

"Seeing a doctor... See a doctor, two cents a time. ”

The one who shouted had a small wooden table in front of him, dressed in a gray coat and a beard, revealing an elegant temperament, and looked like a doctor.

Ling Da pulled Nie An and walked closer, "Doctor, can you see my righteous son?" I have money. ”

The doctor looked at Nie An for a moment, then smiled: "Yes, money first, then medicine."

"Father-in-law, I don't need to be cured, let's go back." Nie Andao, the scene just now made him fully blame himself, if it weren't for himself, his father-in-law would not have suffered such an unwarranted disaster, now, how could he use the only money left to treat his illness again.

Ling Da didn't listen to Nie An, but escaped with two copper coins and put them on the wooden table, "Doctor, I'm sorry for you." ”

"Father-in-law." Nie An wanted to grab two copper coins, but the doctor had already put them away.

"Alright, the money has been paid, stick your wrist out." The doctor said.

"I'm not cured, you can return the money to us." Nie An said stubbornly.

"Tsing Yi, obedient." Lingda Road.

Ling Da spoke, Nie An had no choice but to stretch out his wrist, and the doctor's finger lightly rested on Nie An's wrist, diagnosing in less than a moment.

The doctor put away his palm, and before he could speak, Ling Da asked, "Doctor, how is my son?"

"You want me to diagnose amnesia, right?" The doctor asked.

Ling Da was suddenly overjoyed, what he wanted to check was Nie An's amnesia, but he didn't expect this doctor to detect it after a while, which really surprised him, "Yes, what I want to test is amnesia, doctor, can you cure it?" ”

He wanted Nie An's memory to recover not in a day or two, but he never had a chance, and his wife did not agree to spend money on treatment, so he delayed it again and again, until now.

Now that he has the chance, of course he has to hurry.

"One or two." The doctor said indifferently.

"Doctor, didn't we just pay for it?" Lingda asked.

"That's the diagnosis, and one or two is the money for treatment." The doctor said.

"Doctor, a tael of silver, can you really guarantee that the treatment will be good?" Lingda Road.

The doctor shook his head, seeing him shake his head, Ling Da suddenly sighed, one or two silver, he can collect it, but if there is no guarantee that it can be cured, he will not pay this money.

"Doctor, does that mean it may not be curable?" Lingda asked.

"I mean not a tael of silver, but a tael of gold."

"A tael of gold!" Ling Da suddenly became decadent, and now the opportunity to recover Nie An's memory was in front of him, but he had no way to make up the money.

A thousand copper coins is one tael of silver, and a hundred taels of silver is one tael of gold, you can imagine how expensive a tael of gold is, even if he chops firewood for a lifetime, he may not be able to earn enough one tael of gold.

"It's okay, father-in-law, I don't need to be treated, I think it's fine now." Nie An comforted Ling Dadao.

"It's... Doctor... Alas," Ling Da finally sighed and prepared to leave.

Nie An also followed.

The doctor didn't say much.

After the two left, the doctor chuckled: "This kid's body turned out to be a purple thunder bone, not bad, not bad, the future is terrifying."

(End of chapter)