Chapter 53: Mochizuki

The shopkeeper gave the remaining one hundred and fifty taels of silver to Guo Xiaoxi, "There are good medicinal materials that can be sent over in the future, and the price we He Chuntang gave is absolutely fair." ”

"Thank you, shopkeeper." Guo Xiaoci should come down, and her eyes lit up when she saw the golden silver, compared to the silver ticket, she preferred gold.

After carefully putting away the silver, he walked out with the silver, and when he came out of this He Chuntang, Guo Xiaoci only felt that the future was bright, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of spring breeze, seven thousand taels of silver!

If it weren't for the streets, she would have screamed loudly, her steps were light, and with such a sum of money, would she have to worry about anything?

Now there was one last thing left, she took out the wooden plaque from her arms, looked at the pattern on it, and muttered to herself, "Mochizuki-so, is the person who looked for you that day your enemy or your person." ”

Hold the wooden sign tightly, look up at the lively street, and ask Mochizuki Village how to go, she didn't ask He Chuntang's shopkeeper because she was worried that if it was so coincidental, she hit the door and asked the enemy.

Isn't she very dangerous, she just wants to make money and live a free life, but she doesn't want to get involved in any grievances, Guo Xiaoli strode forward.

Walking up to a pancake stall, the pancake vendor shouted, "Sell pancakes, pancakes for five cents, fragrant and crispy!" ”

Seeing Guo Xiaoci greeting warmly, "Girl, do you want a pancake?" As long as five cents, let's have one, it's fragrant. ”

"Okay, boss, bring me one." Guo Xiaoxi took out five cents from his arms and handed it to him.

"Okay!" The vendor took the pennies and wrapped a pancake for her and handed it to her.

Guo Xiaoli took the pancake and pretended to ask casually, "Uncle, do you know how to get to that Mochizuki Village?" ”

"Mochizukiso, I know! There is no one in this town who doesn't know where Mochizuki Village is, little girl, where are you going? The peddler looked at her tattered clothes with some suspicion.

Is this Mochizukiso so famous? For a while, it really exceeded her expectations, and she noticed the uncle's suspicious eyes, "I heard the uncle in the village say that Mochizuki Village is very rich, and if you can go in and be a maidservant, you don't have to live a hard life anymore, so I secretly ran to the town behind my mother's back." After speaking, he took his sleeve and wiped the unwarranted tears.

The peddler believed it at once, and seemed to sigh with deep sympathy, they are all poor people, "Little girl, this Mochizuki Village is in the Ten Mile Pavilion, go forward from this side, and when you see Lixiangju, you can see the Ten Mile Pavilion when you turn left again, and the most exquisite and luxurious next to it is Mochizuki Village." ”

Guo Xiaoli took everything he said to heart, "Okay, thank you, uncle." ”

Biting the pancakes, he walked all the way in the direction he said, this Mochizuki Village is the most famous mountain village in the town, it should be good, Guo Xiaoxi's big black and white eyes flashed.

However, I didn't immediately go to Mochizukiso, but asked a few more people along the way, and I got the same answer, and I had a thought in my heart.

At the same time, she learned from them that this Mochizuki-so was built a few years ago, and it has not always been here, why it is so famous, because there was no drought at that time, and suddenly a craftsman came here to enclose a piece of land to build this Mochizuki-so.

In the second year of construction, there was a drought, and the imperial court at that time could not control this matter, and many people starved to death for a while, and at this time, the people of Mochizukizhuang came out to open porridge and boron, and gave free medical treatment to the poor.

After this natural disaster, the status of Mochizukiso was immediately high, and the people in the town respected Mochizukiso very much, which is why the uncle who sold pancakes would say that this Mochizukiso was known to everyone in the town.

When she walked all the way to the Shili Pavilion, the pancakes in her hand had just been eaten, and she stood in the pavilion and looked at the manor with high walls on the opposite bank.

At the doorway, there were several men in gray suits with long swords at their waists, and expressionless pestles were like sculptures.

"Don't you really feel hot?" Guo Xiaoci muttered, she secretly changed the clothes inside because she was afraid of the heat, how should she find out.

After she really got here, she began to regret why she didn't bring Wang Tianque out, and if she had it, she could let it fly in to eavesdrop.

The master of a normal family was attacked and disappeared, she must be in a hurry, and it will be clear at once, she picked up the stone on the ground and threw it into the water in annoyance.

She didn't see a missing person notice on the street, nor did she hear them mention whether there was an accident in this Mochizuki Village, and for a while she couldn't tell whether it was good or bad.

Yu Guang inadvertently saw a familiar figure, she subconsciously took two steps to the side of the stone pillar to block her figure, "Isn't that He Chuntang's shopkeeper?"

The guy behind him was still holding a big wooden box, he didn't know what to say, and the few people at the door let him in, and Guo Xiaoci skipped several conjectures in his heart.

Could it be that this He Chuntang's would collect her red lingzhi at such a high price because the people in Mochizuki Village wanted it, according to the price she had learned along the way, this strain of red lingzhi 550 taels of silver can be regarded as a high price.

She looked down at the wooden sign in her hand, thinking about the men she had seen in the village that day, and whether she should go over and tell them that they were in her house.

He Chuntang's shopkeeper followed the person who led him all the way through the dark and dark deep courtyard corridor, and came to one door after another.

"Lord, the shopkeeper of He Chuntang is here." The man in gray whispered.

"Ahem...... Ahem......" A muffled cough sounded, and after a while a hoarse voice came from inside, "Come in." ”

Cen Heqia's face was straight, and he bowed his head slightly with a respectful look on his face and went into the house, which was filled with a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine, mixed with a faint fragrance.

Next to a delicate red sandalwood carved Arhat bed, the two maids immediately delicately hung the flowing cloud yarn hanging on the side of the bed on the jade account hook, revealing a black figure half-leaning on the square pillow embroidered gold silk satin at the head of the bed, "Someone has found it?" ”

Cen Heqia's voice trembled a little and said, "Back to the Lord, no one has been found." ”

"You bunch of waste, do you dare to come if you don't find it?" As soon as his words fell, the sword in the hand of the gray-clothed man standing behind him was unsheathed.

Cen Heqia's legs were about to weaken, "Lord, although I can't find anyone." ”