Bidding farewell to the small stall, the old man smiled and led Su Yu to the depths of the small street.

The crowd was not walking very fast, and the old man chatted with him in a small way.

The little brother and the little brother shouted just now, but now that he knows the name of the Su language, he changed his name to Su Xiaoyou.

The old man's surname is Su, and Su Yu is his own family, but there is a lot of fate, Su Yu respects Su Lao, which can be regarded as respect for the elders.

Chatting is also mainly a shallow conversation, after all, no one will delve into the details of the other party when they first met.

"Su Xiaoyou, this Baihetang is an industry under my name, you see, how about we handle this matter?"

In front of Baihe Hall, Su Lao showed his kind smile as always, and the two stood outside the door together, probably afraid that Su Yu would have some misunderstanding, so he said in advance.

After all, this ginseng is not bought with a small amount of money, and it is an extremely scarce medicine, and Baihetang is still his home field, and he is not too kind to the other party.

In the world for nearly a hundred years, the way of dealing with the world is to see clearly, and what can be avoided will definitely be avoided in advance, so as not to break up unhappily later.

Su Yu smiled, for Su Lao, the contact time was not long, but he was still trustworthy.

"Old Su, it's good that you decide. ”

looked at each other and smiled, like old friends for many years.

Baihetang, I heard that it has existed longer than Yan Cuo'an, and the person in charge of the house can also be the master.

Thousands of years of medical skills and credibility coexist.

Walking into the hall, there is a strong sense of history that makes people deeply fascinated.

Antique houses, ancient style, medicinal fragrance.

People come and go, passing by the huge plaque with four characters hanging in the center of the lobby, full of reverence.

"The Benevolence of the Healer"

The healer has benevolence, compassion to help the world, hanging the pot for self-interest, and virtue is better than gold.

Looking at these four steady big words, I am afraid that every doctor will correct his or her own conduct.

With noble sentiments, practice the art of benevolence, worthy of heaven and earth, worthy of the heart.

Despite the temptations of external interests, he still persists.

Seeing Su Yu staring at the plaque tightly, Su Lao wiped his beard and walked quietly to the counter.

"Old Su, are you back?"

When the young medicine apprentices who were taking the medicine saw the old man coming, they hurriedly stopped what they were doing and gathered over to the old man.

Su Lao frowned slightly, looking at this scene with displeasure, but Su Yu didn't want to reprimand a few people there.

As an apprentice, I can't be distracted when I grab medicine, let alone this sloppy thing.

With a black face, he asked a few people to hurry back, leaving an apprentice, and ordered him to slice the hundred-year-old wild ginseng well, and then pack it in half.

After the matter was finished, Su Lao hurriedly leaned towards Su Yu.

It's okay to leave the guests around there alone.

At this moment, he didn't know how to stare at those four big characters more and more distractedly, as if something could attract him.

I don't want to leave for a moment.

"Mean?"

After looking at it for a long time, I seemed to see some signs, and the person who mentioned this word was a master.

There are a lot of 'meanings' on it, but it is too profound.

can rely on the handwriting of his feelings about the Tao to be stored on this plaque, I am afraid that it is a generation of bigwigs.

has the soul of an immortal, but due to cultivation, he can't touch the trajectory of this method, Su Yu can only shake his head helplessly.

"Oh, Xiaoyou still has an opinion on calligraphy?"

Su Lao looked at Su Yu quietly on the side for a while, and when he saw that he was fascinated, he didn't bother, so he just stood there.

Today's young people are too ups and downs, and calligraphy has fallen a lot.

The four treasures of literature, qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, few people have studied them in it.

As everyone knows, the cultivation and cultivation of the mind, these four ways of literature are secretly in line with a lot of heaven and earth.

In the future, I'm afraid that there will be all kinds of regrets, and in a hurry, what kind of way can I cover when I pick it up.

When Su Yu came back to his senses, he asked Su Yu softly with a smile.

"Calligraphy, a little understanding, a little understanding......" Su Yu replied modestly, when he was in Huaqing Palace, he was often grabbed by that bad old man to copy the handwriting of some predecessors.

said it was a senior, but most of it was written by the bad old man himself.

Every time I see the ghost-like handwriting, I can't complain, just his words are also called the masterpiece?

But every time there is a grand event in Huaqing Palace, his old friends will always applaud with his handwriting.

However, more often than not, the bad old man held the calligraphy he copied and his ghost drawing talismans for the big guys to admire......

As a result, all kinds of praise were full of praise, and Su Yu himself blushed when he heard it.

Therefore, he understands some calligraphy, but if he really wants to start using it, he will be like a god-like cursive, which ordinary people can't understand.

"I understand a little, Xiaoyou is afraid that he is modest. Su Lao wiped his beard and looked at him in surprise, you know, few people dare to inscribe these four big characters in the ancestor's own handwriting.

After a pause, he continued with a smile: "This is an autographed inscription left by my ancestors, the handwriting is difficult to find, and it contains deep meaning. ”

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