After Zhang Shiyang was invited into the house by the village chief, the village chief put away the ginseng, asked Zhang Shiyang to sit down, and then poured Zhang Shiyang a glass of water.

After hearing this, Zhang Shiyang smiled secretly in his heart: "I am older than me, but I am much older than your eight-generation ancestors." Having said that, Zhang Shiyang still answered "yes". Lao Su opened his mouth and asked, "I don't know where the little brother used to be?" Zhang Shiyang knew that the old man wanted to talk about his bottom, so he replied: "I am a native of Shangjing, and because my family is in the middle of the road, I have to go out to study." Then he began to spread a lot of words, nothing more than bragging to this old man about what he had seen and heard in Shangjing. If you want to say that Zhang Shiyang is boasting, it is not to lie to the old man, but a few days ago, when he was walking with the people in the dart game, everyone talked to Zhang Shiyang about going to Beijing, and at this time Zhang Shiyang used it to fool the old man. The old man had never been to Shangjing, and after hearing Zhang Shiyang's boasting, he didn't know whether it was true or not, so he started another temptation, and Zhang Shiyang answered them one by one, without leakage.

The old man finally stood up: "If the son doesn't dislike it, you might as well rest for the night in the old humble house, and ask someone to help you build a house tomorrow?" But it was the ginseng that played a role, and Zhang Shiyang hurriedly got up and responded: "Then it's bothering the village chief." After a night of chatting, the old village chief summoned the young people of the village to build a house for Zhang Shiyang.

The people in the village heard that there was a new scholar, but they all came to join in the fun. The so-called building of a house is a house made of thatch and trees, and the strength of a large number of people is great, and it is built in one day. Zhang Shiyang thanked the people in the village for his kindness, and finally said: "In the next little bit of Qi Huang's technique, if everyone in the village has a headache and brain fever and is unwell, even if they come to find it, they will do their best to never shirk." Everyone was overjoyed when they heard this, this time they picked it up, in the past, if someone in the village was sick, those who had a little spare money would go to the big town dozens of miles away to see a doctor, and those who had no money would go through, and if they didn't work, they would use some local methods, although they didn't know how Zhang Shiyang's medical skills were, but it was better to have a doctor than nothing. The next day, Zhang Shiyang got up early in the morning and went to the town dozens of miles away with everyone in the village to catch up with the market.

The town was not big, and everyone parted at the gate, and went about their own business, and made an appointment to meet again at noon, and return together. Zhang Shiyang left everyone to wander around the town, looked around at these medicine shops, and finally selected a medium-sized medicine medicine shop and walked in. A little guy at the door saw Zhang Shiyang coming over, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "This son, do you want to see a doctor or buy medicine?" Zhang Shiyang glanced at the little guy and said lightly: "No, I'm selling medicine in the future."

The little guy said "oh", and then said, "Sell medicine, then please come with me." After saying that, he led the way in front, and after a while, he came to a room through a side door, and a ten-year-old man was teaching his disciples to distinguish. There are three disciples, the old man glanced at the little guy, didn't speak, the little guy came to the old man and said: "Old man, there is a son who came to sell medicine, and the three pharmacists in our shop are here with you, so I will directly lead people to you." The old man glanced at Zhang Shiyang, saw that he was ordinary, and asked directly: "This son, what medicinal herbs do you want to sell?" Zhang Shiyang said lightly, "Ginseng". The old man's eyes lit up, and he said to one of the middle-aged men in purple, "Little San, you go and take a look." The man in purple walked up to Zhang Shiyang when he heard this: "Childe, please take out the medicinal materials."

Zhang Shiyang took out a jade box in his arms with his left hand and handed it to the other party. The middle-aged man in purple took the jade box and gently placed it on the table, opened the lid, and his eyes lit up when he saw the ginseng. After carefully distinguishing for a while, he closed the lid and said: "The ginseng of about three hundred years is well preserved, and the medicine surname has not lost a single bit." When the old man heard this, he walked over and opened the lid of the ginseng, looked at it for a while and said, "Yes, there is progress, and I am about to leave the school."

The man breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, for fear that he would be scolded by this old man for misidentification. The old man glanced at the three-hundred-year-old ginseng and said, "The three-hundred-year-old ginseng is not bad, the price of this store is fair and reasonable, how about giving you five hundred taels of silver?" After listening to it, Zhang Shiyang felt quite reasonable: "Deal". When he walked out of the pharmacy, Zhang Shiyang already had an extra package on his back, which contained five hundred taels of silver. Zhang Shiyang took out ten taels of silver to buy a cow, bought a carriage, and then bought a cart of grain, including rice and flour. I also bought some vegetables, vegetable seeds, and daily necessities, pots and pans.

Go to the place where everyone agreed when they came, and wait for everyone to come back. Just after noon, everyone returned one by one. Everyone was envious when they saw Zhang Shiyang's cart of belongings, and when the sun just set in the evening, everyone returned to the village, and everyone waved goodbye and returned home with a smile. Zhang Shiyang returned to his thatched house, moved the food and supplies in the car into the house one by one, and then tied the cattle in front of the door, added forage, and walked back to the house. Lighting the oil lamp, Zhang Shiyang couldn't help but sigh, this is the real mortal life, he will be a mortal with peace of mind, and then prepare to steal the creation when the small world is promoted to the middle thousand worlds, cultivate to the perfection of the immortals, and then prepare to preach. And when I return to the upper realm, I am afraid that the prelude to the dynasty war has already begun, and I am afraid that I will not be idle when the time comes, and once the dynasty war breaks out, I am afraid that in the end, the Dao Lord and the Dao Ancestor will have to take action, after all, at the last moment, it is related to the luck of the sect.

The next day, Zhang Shiyang slept until the third pole before getting up, then lazily washed up, picked up the hoe he bought yesterday and began to weed. After spending the morning clearing a large patch of grass around the house, Zhang Shiyang picked up a bow and arrows and axe he had bought, put on an ox cart and prepared to hunt and cut some wood, and fence off his house to make a yard. If you want to do it, you will take action, drive the ox cart slowly towards the mountain, meet the people in the village, and do not wait for Zhang Shiyang to greet everyone. On the contrary, everyone greeted Zhang Shiyang enthusiastically, after all, this is a doctor, and if he gets sick in the future, he still asks for others.

At this time, multiple sets of sets are close, and it is easy to open your mouth when you ask for a doctor in the future. After Zhang Shiyang arrived in the mountains, he didn't use his Taoist powers, but relied on his own ** strength to cut wood and wood. After all, it is the body of an immortal, and it is easy to cut down trees. A cart of trees is easy to see, but you still have to grass this cow. This time, Zhang Shiyang was lucky, and he actually hugged a rabbit while playing grass, and it was a litter of rabbits, eight little rabbits. Zhang Shiyang put a few rabbits in the grass of the ox cart, planning to go home to raise rabbits, this era is quite boring, people are single, it is good to raise a few rabbits to pass the time.

I didn't hunt anymore, and drove the ox cart home. After walking to the entrance of the village and seeing everyone say hello, everyone came in and exclaimed, this is too powerful, so many trees have been cut down in one day. Zhang Shiyang just smiled, drove the ox cart home, made a big cage overnight, and put a few rabbits in it, maybe he could make a tooth sacrifice during the New Year and improve his life. In the next period of time, everyone in the village saw that Zhang Shiyang was busy every day, and there were also kind-hearted villagers who came to help. Zhang Shiyang would send something to each other every time after they finished helping, such as a few catties of rice and a few bowls of noodles. Zhang Shiyang knows that the people in the village are not rich, and they only eat some coarse grains, such as rice noodles and the like, and they only eat a few meals during the New Year, so Zhang Shiyang's project progress is quite rapid, and the villagers will come to help as long as they are free, and they will go home to improve their own food with a few bowls of rice noodles. It's just that in this way, Zhang Shiyang's reputation for being kind and charitable has spread among the villagers, and he has become a good young man.