Text Chapter 111 Embroidery Building

"Lian'er is humble, you are still young, and there will be opportunities to learn in the future." Lian Siniang seemed to mean something.

"Sister Lian has a way?" Zisu saw Lian Siniang's intentions.

"I'll tell you the truth, I have a good sister who works as a teacher in the embroidery building in Qinchuan Mansion City, it's not that I'm old, and I want to settle down, so I'll come back."

"I want to open an embroidery building in our Jincheng County, specializing in teaching the girl's embroidery, this bundle of clothes, you can pay silver, or you can sell the embroidery building for three years after the apprenticeship, of course, this should be eaten and clothed by the embroidery building."

Lian Siniang looked at Lian'er, and Zisu knew that she had taken a fancy to Lian'er's craftsmanship and wisdom.

"Thank you Sister Lian for telling us, otherwise where would we know such news, but Lian'er still has Gao Tang here, so we have to go back and discuss it with our family." Zisu didn't agree, and Lian'er was also entangled.

"This is natural, my good sister's embroidery building has not yet opened, and it is still preparing, just next to the bookstore at the corner of the street, and it is still being renovated." Even Siniang knows that this is also human nature, people have parents, and money is involved, of course, one or two have to be considered.

Zisu and Lian'er still had some things to buy, so they said goodbye to Lian Siniang first, and said that they would meet again in Taihe Building when the time came, and the two of them went out of Buzhuang.

Zisu's family lacked miscellaneous things, and Lian'er finally came to the county again, and the two girls' families went shopping around, but they bought a lot of gadgets.

"It's a pity, the Zhang family is such a little son, this is going to be the end, alas." Zisu overheard someone sighing, and when he looked up, it was a family doctor's house, and there was a faint cry and pleading.

"Won't it?" Zisu pulled Lian'er, who was still looking at people, and strode towards the medical hall.

"Doctor, please, save my son, he is only eight years old, my family is such a precious son, please." Sure enough, inside was a shopkeeper with tears on his face begging a healer with a white beard.

"Boss Zhang, we have known each other for so many years, and Brother Ling is also old and grew up, can you save me? Really, I can't see what the disease is, it looks like typhoid fever, but this medicine has no effect at all, alas. The healer shook his head helplessly.

"My Ling'er, Daddy's son." The shopkeeper Zhang lay on his little son lying on his feet and cried loudly.

Zisu squeezed into the crowd and took a look, the child's chest was still slightly undulating, as for whether he could be saved, Zisu didn't know the bottom of his heart, but whether it was for the sake of the shopkeeper or a life, Zisu couldn't stand idly by.

"Brother, you get up first, let me see the child." Zisu tugged at the shopkeeper's sleeve.

"Brother Xiao, do you have a way?" Shopkeeper Zhang's hand grabbed Zi Su's arm very hard, and Zi Su didn't doubt that his arm was bruised now.

"There are some local methods in the mountains, and I don't dare to pack a ticket if it works, let me try it." Zisu's medical skills were good in his previous life, and his poison skills were amazing, but he didn't know much about the medical level of this era, and he didn't dare to say too much.

"Okay, okay, as long as I can save my son, even if I can exchange my life, I am willing." The kind of hope in the eyes of the shopkeeper Zhang touched Zisu's heart, this is the love of parents for their children, but whether it is in the previous life or this life, he does not have this life.