"Brother Zhou, this is five hundred Wen, you take the flowers first." Li Fu came to Ji Ri's house, and looked at Ji Ri as if he saw the God of Wealth, and the folds on his face were squeezed out.

Ji Ri took 500 wen and asked, "No, shopkeeper Li, my share should be 300 wen, why do you give me 200 wen?" ”

"Eh, you started work the day before, it's not too much to give you a red envelope," Li Fu waved his hand, asking Ji Ri not to care about these small money, "As long as you can still name such a wonderful book, what is this five hundred wen?" Today is just a few peddlers and pawns, and the customers who are really willing to spend money will come in a few days! ”

Although there are occasional storytellers in Hou Zecheng, most of them sort out some of their own experiences and heard, which is disorganized, and the people who come and go are just listening to the excitement. The stories in Ji Ri's mind are like dimensionality reduction blows, which make Li Fu know the taste of the marrow.

Ji Ri put away the money, and Li Fu saw Ji Ri put down the straw hat and most of the silver coins, so he was relieved that he would not leave just now.

"Shopkeeper Li, which of your medical centers in the city is better, I'll buy a few pills."

When Li Fu heard this, he was a little puzzled and asked, "I see that your body is very tough, what kind of medicine do you take if you are not sick?" ”

"Don't you know, we who eat by mouth can't rest our throats day by day, so we have to rely on some drugs such as the fat sea to moisten our throats, so as not to become dumb in the future, and no matter how much we open our mouths, we can't get food."

Li Fu nodded, thinking to himself, this voice is indeed worth gold, and said: "You go to the medical hall in the east of the city, it is not far from us, the owner of the hall is surnamed Lu, there is no disease that he looks down on, with him, even if you really become dumb, you can still speak!" ”

Ji Ri secretly rejoiced, he also planned to shirk it, and justifiably catch Lu Qingzhou's medical hall, so that it would be convenient for him to visit his mother. I didn't think that Li Fu would recommend this place when he opened his mouth, which saved a lot of effort.

Ji Ri thanked Li Fu, grabbed his grass hat, and ran to the hospital after leaving the teahouse. Lu Qingzhou was giving a porter a pulse, and as soon as the originally taciturn porter saw the auspicious day, he immediately opened his mouth wide and said, "You are the one who said Guan Yunchang!" ”

Lu Qingzhou pretended to glance at Ji Ri and said, "This gentleman has good skills, he became famous for his mouth as soon as he entered Zecheng, but he didn't know what medicine to catch?" ”

Ji Ri was a little embarrassed, he didn't expect that he would get heard of Zecheng in just one day, and he happened to meet his fans, and he didn't know which one to talk to for a while. The porter was a little reasonable, and said, "Sir, don't pay attention to me, you look at Langzhong first, I don't care about it." ”

Ji Ri thanked the porter and said to Lu Qingzhou: "Shopkeeper Li of the Chunlai Teahouse is full of praise for your medical skills, I don't know if there is a prescription for maintaining your throat?" ”

After listening to the porter's pulse, Lu Qingzhou first said to him: "If you don't care about this illness, you are tired, go back and recuperate for a long time, add some red dates to the millet porridge, and the qi and blood will come back to moisturize." ”

After sending off the porter, Lu Qingzhou turned his face to Ji Ri and said, "Your little doll is not a thing in the pool, and the makeover will turn the city upside down." Take advantage of these days to earn enough silver taels, and take your mother out of this place. ”

"The ancients said that if you are not a good minister, you will be a good doctor, and if you are not a minister of the auxiliary country, you should also save the dead and help the wounded. My husband also knows that my father is newly dead and my mother is injured, so what is the reason why he wants me to leave with such a deep hatred? Ji Ri knew that Lu Qingzhou was doing it for his good, but he was still a little indignant.

Lu Qingzhou sighed and said, "You only know one thing, but you don't know the other. Na Ganlin also studied hard in the cold window, and only after gaining fame did he get a county order, but now he dares to expropriate and extort violently, which is definitely not done by one person. Do you want to take revenge, bring down Ganlin, and bring down the people behind Ganlin? ”

In the sixteen years since Jiri came to Dajin, he also thought about participating in the imperial examination, and he was Tian Shelang and ascended to Tianzi Hall at dusk. But the story of the court strife echoes in my mind all the time. If you accidentally lose all the seats, how can you sit on it, and it makes sense to live a comfortable life peacefully. But then again, people are good at being bullied, horses are good at being ridden, today Gan Lin is a tiger, he endures for a while, and then encounters an evil young man like Gan Liang, is it a retreat and retreat?

Ji Ri said indignantly: "When the husband is angry, blood is splashed five steps. This blood can be mine, it can be someone else's, but it can never be someone close to me! ”

Lu Qingzhou sighed and said with a wry smile: "When the fresh-clothed angry horse was young...... That's it, I can't stop you, but don't let my little hospital fly into trouble. ”

"Sir, what are these words, you saved my mother, and helped me to change my appearance, in exchange for a chance to take revenge, if you suffer hardship, I will naturally be responsible. So this must not happen! ”

Lu Qingzhou had a smile on his face and led the auspicious day to the ward to visit his mother. Through the nourishment of red date steamed buns and pork liver, Ji's mother has improved much faster and has been able to swallow the decoction. The mother and son talked for a while, and Ji Ri told a few small jokes to relieve her mother's boredom, and then left the hospital with the throat lozenges that Lu Qingzhou had already prepared.

"Brother Chen, a brilliant person from the water and soil, a storyteller appeared out of nowhere, do you know the deeds of Guan Yunchang?" Chai Rong brushed off the tea foam with the lid and took a sip.

Chen Tingjing had just finished practicing martial arts, and he lived in a simple place, so he didn't know anything about this matter. He thought carefully about Guan Yunchang's three words, but he didn't recall them from the classics, so he had to shake his head.

Chai Rong laughed and said: "That's just right, come with me to the Chunlai Teahouse, and let's listen to what this guy who rides alone for thousands of miles has any skills!" ”

Chai Rong said that he wanted to listen to the book, but what he secretly wanted to do was to make friends with this storyteller. He will stay in Huze City for ten more days at most, otherwise he will delay the day of going to Beijing, and the emperor's face will not be good. And Guan Yun Changzhong is a model for his courtiers, and he wants to teach the prince to practice martial arts, which is the best way to relieve boredom with such interesting and reasonable things.

Chen Tingjing naturally would not go against the wishes of his friends, so he changed into regular clothes and went to the Chunlai Teahouse together. As soon as the two of them entered the door, Li Fu came over and said, "Master Chen, you are a rare guest, and you are also here to listen to books, right?" The seat on the second floor is ready, just waiting for you to enjoy your face! ”

Chen Tingjing was surprised, he didn't come to the teahouse often on weekdays, but Li Fu was very thoughtful. When the two of them went up to the second floor, almost all the portals in Huze City were present, including Gan Liang, except for those who were outside.

"Brother Chai, it seems that this storyteller really lives up to his reputation! I've never seen such a scene in so many years in Mustawa City, and it's an empty alley! Chen Tingjing looked emotional, and kept nodding to the people around him.

Chai Rong didn't care, and said: "You are a stuffy gourd, you don't have to be bored, a martial artist, you just trained Li'er to be in the boudoir, fortunately Wen'er gave you a long face, this reading thousands of books, after all, it is better to travel thousands of miles!" ”