After seeing Chai Chengen and his friends leave, the sky was gradually bright.

Chai Shuiqing didn't stay, and walked towards the lively Qingyang Town Street.

Xu went out early, and on the way, she could see a lot of vendors carrying burdens to sell breakfast, as well as people from the neighborhood who came to the market to sell goods.

She was not in a hurry, she looked slowly all the way, carefully observing what the people here were selling, and at the same time thinking about what she could do.

In the end, it is not as good as the main street, near where Chai Shuiqing and they live, there are a few shops in the alley, but there are few goods, and most of them are old goods.

On the side of the road, most of them sell some grain and vegetables, and they can't eat some of their own crops and sell them for money.

Along the way, she also discovered that this Qingyang Town mostly uses coarse grains as the staple food, and the same is true for buying and selling.

And some vegetables, there are spinach, cabbage, and some common early spring leafy vegetables. As for the fruit or anything, I have never seen it.

Chai Shuiqing hooked the corners of her lips, and suddenly had an idea in her heart.

Just walked all the way around, and by the time the hour came, Chai Shuiqing had already walked to the most lively street in Qingyang Town.

In my ears, the shouting and shouting were lively.

She didn't go to the lively place, but looked for the path she remembered before, and walked to the clean alley at the end of the main street.

As soon as he turned the corner, Chai Shuiqing pulled the cloth bag as he walked, and his hand, which did not have much meat, touched it in, and smuggled the things in the system into the cloth bag.

Carrying a small bag, Chai Shuiqing planned to knock on the courtyard door of that family.

Before he could get closer, the door of the courtyard suddenly opened.

An old man wearing a long robe and carrying a wooden box on his shoulder walked out of it, looking helpless.

"This disease...... The old man's medical skills are shallow, and I can't do anything about it! ”

The old man who spoke shook his head and sighed in a low voice.

Xingbo sent people out, although he was in a hurry, but he didn't show a different look in front of outsiders.

"Doctor Zhao, don't be arrogant, no one in Qingyang Town knows that Dr. Zhao's medical skills are excellent! Only this symptom is rare in the world, which makes Dr. Zhao embarrassed! ”

After speaking, Xingbo stuffed a silver ingot into Dr. Zhao's hand.

"My master is thin-faced, and I still hope that Dr. Zhao will ......"

Although the latter words were not spoken, Doctor Zhao already understood, nodded and stuffed the silver ingot into his sleeve and promised: "The old man understands, the old man understands!" ”

Xingbo only sent it to the door, and Dr. Zhao didn't take Qiao, but took the silver and left.

Chai Shuiqing saw Xingbo's brows furrowed, and thought of some of the words he heard here through the system lens a few days ago, and he couldn't help but be puzzled.

It seems that the master of this Xingbo is not very old! How can there be incurable diseases?

didn't dig any deeper, because Chai Shuiqing had already heard the creak of the door closing.

She hurriedly trotted over and shouted, "Old man, wait......"

Xing Bo closed the door for a moment, looked over with cloudy eyes, and saw that Chai Shuiqing had already walked to the door: "Oh, it's you, little girl!" ”

His eyes swept over the bag that Chai Shuiqing was carrying, and thought of what this inconspicuous little girl had sold before, so he opened the door.

"It's me! Old man, I have some fruit here, do you want it? ”

The reason why she brought things here every time was that the price given by this person was only high, and second, this person didn't care about her, so Chai Shuiqing would come over to sell things with such confidence.

If it is delivered to your door, the price will naturally be lowered.

But even if he knew this result, Chai Shuiqing was still willing to come here to try it first every time.

Seeing that she was here to sell again, Xingbo thought that the previous noodles were eating well from his master, so he asked, "Little girl, what fruits do you have?" ”