Chapter 184: Sense of Ritual
The silver in Zhang Sijiu's hand finally bought a silver lock plate and a silver bracelet.
In view of the fact that there is not much money, the silver bracelet is not heavy, and the thickness is not very thick, and the lotus pattern is simply engraved on it.
On the silver lock plate, one side is the word Fushou, and the other side is a bat and peach pattern, which symbolizes Fushou.
Of course, the workmanship is not exquisite.
The reason why I bought these two things, one is because I saw other little dolls, whether it was Tiedan, Xiaosong Xiaobai, or the children who delivered to the Zhou family before, or even tiger heads and taro, but the little pumpkin didn't have them, so this thing must be bought - as a sister, Zhang Sijiu felt that other children had it, and the little pumpkin should also have it.
As for the bracelet, I decided to buy it after listening to Xu's talk about Guo's bracelet. Xu has two days to go, and he will have his birthday.
Since arriving at this home, Zhang Sijiu has seen Xu's daily hard work, as well as his care and maintenance of himself and the little pumpkin.
How can such a lovely and respectable woman envy others? So it must be arranged too!
With the last little money left, Zhang Sijiu went to the bookstore and bought an old thousand-character text.
One is that he can read and write, and the other is that he can also give the little pine and cypress at home, and even Zhaoyin.
As for the other pharmacopoeias, Zhang Sijiu looked at them, touched them, asked about the price, and then turned his head back without hesitation - he couldn't afford it, it was too expensive.
This year's new books are so expensive that they can bite people.
Zhang Sijiu was very resentful: Why is movable type printing still not popular! Most of these books are actually manuscripts!
Coming out of the bookstore, Zhang Sijiu went to the hospital again.
Recently, there have been a lot of new medicines in the hospital, and they are even packed in sacks, so Zhang Sijiu came over to help and make money by the wayβyes, money.
Cheng Wanli was shocked by Zhang Sijiu's behavior of not even letting go of these copper coins, and he didn't want to say a word: this is called earning the most money and living the most difficult life. Whose little doll can make so much money?
In this regard, Zhang Sijiu only replied: "Lao Cheng, no wonder you still don't have a wife." β
This kind of consumption concept is not good!
After getting along for a long time, Zhang Sijiu also knew from Dr. Qi that when Cheng Wanli went to the countryside to work as a bell doctor, half of them didn't charge money, and sometimes they even had to pay for medicine.
For this kind of behavior, Zhang Sijiu admires and admires, but says he does not support it.
Doctors are human too! The doctor is not a virgin! I don't charge a few dollars for the consultation, do you drink wind every day?
Cheng Wanli was heartbroken by Zhang Sijiu, pulled his clothes weakly, and said dryly: "I am full of food alone, the whole family is not hungry, what do you do with a daughter-in-law?" β
Zhang Sijiu sighed: "Lao Cheng, the question is can you eat enough?" If it weren't for Doctor Qi, wouldn't you even be able to raise a little donkeyβ"
Cheng Wanli stopped talking, because what Zhang Sijiu said was the truth - the forage of his little donkey was the account of the medical hall where he went.
After working in the hospital for another half a day, Zhang Sijiu identified several medicinal materials by the way, and then went home satisfied with money and knowledge.
After returning home, the first thing to do, in addition to washing his hands, was to hand over the flour fat he received in the morning to Xu: "Second aunt, this is what Taro entrusted me to bring to you." β
Xu Shi took it and looked at it, but he didn't think much about it, but he was a little puzzled: "Then why didn't my sister-in-law give it to me yesterday?" β
"Maybe I missed it." When Zhang Sijiu said this, his face was not red, his heart was not beating, and his face was calm.
Xu nodded, thinking it made sense, so he opened it and tried it, surprised and delighted: "Yo, it's quite fragrant." Come, I'll wipe a little bit on you too. β
Zhang Sijiu took a step back and thanked Bumin: "No need second aunt, you can use it." I don't like scented ones. β
This is true. As a hospital worker, Zhang Sijiu does not use all cosmetics and skin care products that affect his sense of smell.
Because sometimes, in clinical diagnosis, sight, smell, and touch can be used as the basis for judgment.
Xu looked at Zhang Sijiu's resistant look and smiled: "It's still young." I don't understand anything. β
When you are older, you will know that you love beauty, and at that time, you can't stop it if you don't use it.
Zhang Sijiu smiled politely: Second aunt, I actually know a lot.
When Zhang Sijiu returned to the house, he saw that Zhaoyin was also studying the same facial grease she gave to Xu's just now.
Zhang Sijiu didn't pay attention to what Xu Jiang gave to Zhaoyin in the morning, so he wondered at this moment: "Zhaoyin, did you buy it?" β
Zhaoyin shook his head: "Xu Jiang gave it, he said that he couldn't use what others gave him, so he gave it to me." I just smelled it, and it smelled weird, and I wiped it on my hands, and my hands didn't dry out! It's so good, you say that if I leave it to Zhaojin, she won't die happy? β
As he spoke, CMB imagined his sister jumping happily and smiling.
Zhang Sijiu was silent for three seconds, but still decided to save Zhaoyin for Xu Jiang: "Zhaoyin, have you ever thought about it, is this thing really given to you because Xu Jiang can't use it?" β
Zhaoyin tilted his head, greatly puzzled: "Then what's not?" If he can use it, what will he do for me? β
"He has a mother, an aunt, a grandmother, and even a cousin. Even if he doesn't use it, then why should he give it to you? Zhang Sijiu felt that Zhaoyin's head was probably a piece of wood, and it would not sprout and open its mind when filled with nutrient solution.
At this moment, Zhang Sijiu felt a little sympathetic to Xu Jiang.
But at the same time, I don't understand Xu Jiang very well: How could Xu Jiang fall in love with CMB? CMB is only twelve or thirteen now, and it has just begun to develop, and it doesn't understand those thoughts at all!
Although Zhang Sijiu felt that CMB was a cute and worthy little girl, she still had to say objectively and fairly: The shining point of CMB definitely does not include appearance.
And a young man like Xu Jiang, isn't it when he is looking at his face?
Zhang Sijiu's question made CMB fall into great doubts, she tried hard to ponder for a long time and didn't figure it out, so finally asked Zhang Sijiu honestly: "Then Jiu Niang, why do you say?" β
If you don't understand, ask Zhang Sijiu, this is a good habit developed by CMB.
Zhang Sijiu reluctantly gave an answer: "Obviously, he is specially for you, and he will say that, but he is afraid that you don't want it." β
CMB was confused: "Why don't I want it?" How good it is for nothing! β
Zhang Sijiu was a little speechless for a while: there is nothing wrong with this.
In the end, Zhang Sijiu rubbed his temples and simply poked them open: "Xu Jiang may like you." Generally, men give things to women because they like them. This thing will not be given to him by others, it should be specially bought by him, and it is estimated that he chose it for a long time. β
Zhao Yin's eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, and blurted out: "Is he trying to trick me into sleeping with him!" β
Zhang Sijiu: !! It's all what and whatever!