Zhang Xingxi's movements were too obvious.

So much so that most of the people around him were stunned for a moment, and then followed his gaze as well.

When they saw that it was Li Boyang, everyone was silent again.

In the profession of medicine picker, people come and go quickly.

Many people either broke their legs and became crippled, and they had to leave the field without earning any money.

Either the poison is taken by mistake, or the bite of the poisonous insect, even if you are lucky enough not to hang up, you will often be weak due to the toxin, like a candle in the wind.

This is lucky, although the person is useless, but at least he is still alive.

What's more, either falling to death or being poisoned, or dying every day, it's not unusual.

With such a high mortality rate, the wages of the medicine pickers are naturally very high, as long as they can complete the daily task of collecting medicine, they can receive a silver coin every day.

One silver coin is equal to about thirty-six copper coins, and there are no gold coins on top of the silver coins, but there are gold coins. A gold bill can be exchanged for almost 120 silver coins, which belongs to the legendary thing, let alone using it, ordinary people have never seen it.

For a family of three, the monthly consumption is only about ten silver coins at most.

Converted, it is equal to three hundred and sixty copper coins.

Now the days are quite peaceful, and the prices are quite stable.

Go to the street to be extravagant, buy a big meat bun, and only need three copper coins, and only one vegetable bun.

Steamed bread is the cheapest, fifteen copper horns can buy a cold steamed bun.

The copper horn is an addition to the copper coin.

Small and thin, only the size of a little finger nail, with an official seal printed in the center and a perforation between the corners.

Generally, thirty copper horns are tied into a stack, and then ten stacks are tied into a string, commonly known as a string of horns, which is equal to ten copper coins.

The income of ordinary people in a day is at most one string a day.

can be like a medicine picker, as long as the picking is up to standard, you can give one silver a day, that is not rare, that is not to be seen.

But this work is known to everyone, and this is doing it with a head.

As long as there is a way to live, no one will be stupid enough to want to join.

I'm afraid that I have money to earn, but I don't have the life to spend it.

But there are exceptions.

Li Boyang is such an exception.

Six months ago, he joined the herb pickers, and he was still trembling, weak, like a frightened little beast, and he didn't live long.

But six months later, the teenager who no one was optimistic about was already ranked sixth among the medicine pickers.

Not only is he alive and well, but even his complexion is getting more and more ruddy, and his body is gradually stretching, which is a bit higher and higher.

Li Boyang ranked sixth, which is an incredible achievement for ordinary people.

But for the Wuyue Sect, which is dominating Wuding City, this is just a little talent, which is not unusual, and it can't even arouse people's interest.

How to treat the sixth place, and how to treat it, is not biased at all.

Li Boyang thinks this is normal and thinks that he is very successful.

But from the perspective of others, this is not the case.

At a young age, in his early sixteens, he can become a successful herb picker, but he is not taken seriously by the above.

The original awe has unconsciously turned into exclusion.

Although Li Boyang felt something, he didn't care.

In his opinion, this is not really a surprise.

Before the accident in the predecessor family, the family conditions were also solid, and the predecessor was raised white and clean, no matter how you look at it, it looks like the young master of the landlord's family.

With this appearance, it is really incompatible with those medicine pickers around him.

Later, the predecessor was hung, and Li Boyang crossed over.

Under the influence of soul talent, although this body is getting healthier and healthier, this complexion is ...... But it's getting whiter and whiter.

It's like the wind and sun of collecting medicine, which has no effect on him at all, but goes into the mountains every day, absorbs the spiritual energy in the mountains, and nourishes him more and more spiritually.

Many people around him didn't like his little white face, and they were even more angry when they saw this.

Why is it that their skin is getting darker and rougher, but this kid is getting better and better?

After a long time, a few people couldn't help but want to teach Li Boyang a lesson.

It's funny to think about, the relationship between people is really inexplicable.

It's not uncommon to want to hit someone just because you don't like it.

The inferior nature of human beings can be seen from this.

What everyone didn't expect was that Li Boyang was white and clean, like a rich young master who didn't know anything about the world, but when it came to fighting, his hands were not ordinarily heavy.

Four people besieged him, and he was beaten down by himself.

One broke the bridge of his nose, one broke his fingers, one twisted his ankle, and one peed his pants.

After this, most people's eyes on him changed again.

From the original contempt, jealousy, and disgust, to fear, evasion, and fear.

Before, many people still had complaints about Li Boyang's sixth ranking, but now they are all dumb.

Why was everyone silent after seeing Li Boyang?

It's not because I think this kid's force value is too high, it's not a good stubble, and he can't afford to offend.

As for Zhang Xingxi, it is said that he was originally a registered disciple of the outer sect of Wuyue Sect, but later committed an accident and was transferred to Baicao Pavilion.

That is, the direct subordinates on the side of the herb picker.

Originally, he was still a small steward, but somehow, he became a medicine picker.

Although this guy is now a medicine picker, who knows if he has any other ways or connections.

And he used to be a disciple of Wuyue Sect, although he was only a registered disciple, but he was also a disciple, and there must be martial arts.

has connections, knows martial arts, and ranks second in medicine collection, and everyone doesn't blow his rainbow fart, whose rainbow fart do they blow?

Of course, it's okay to be a sycophant.

But if Li Boyang and Zhang Xingxi are right, everyone will definitely disperse in a hurry, and no one will help anyone.

Everyone is a medicine picker with his head pinned to the waistband of his trousers, and they are already desperate.

Who will work hard for others, it's not that there is a hole in the head.

So naturally.

When Li Boyang and Zhang Xingxi looked at each other, everyone kept retreating.

After a while, they all retreated to the corners.

If it weren't for the curiosity of what would happen next, they would have disappeared.

The middle-aged man who got the benefits of Zhang Xingxi wiped his tears and looked back and forth, his expression was very dazed.

It seems that he has not yet reacted to what is happening.

"Yo, it looks like you've had a good harvest."

Li Boyang originally turned around and wanted to leave, but when he saw the middle-aged man who was a little stunned, he paused again and said as if teasingly.

"It's okay, a purple gold ginseng, although the year is a little lower, it is also a precious species."

"At least I can exchange it for a hundred gold bills, and if I come once or twice, I may be able to exchange it for a free body." Zhang Xingxi smiled and patted the middle-aged man's shoulder.

When the middle-aged man heard this, his mouth opened, "No...... Brother Zhang...... This ......" was a little incoherent, and he didn't say a full sentence for a long time.

Zhang Xingxi ignored him and looked at the medicinal herb warehouse, "Pharmacist Fei, can you repeat what you just said?" ”

At the door of the medicinal herb storehouse, a shed was set up, in which long tables and stools were placed, and the table was covered with various medicinal herbs.

Two inspectors were inspecting medicinal herbs and were busy recording income.

Behind the long table, there was a chaise longue on which sat an old man with a goatee.

The old man smoked a dry cigarette for a while, and when he heard Zhang Xingxi's words, he touched his beard, stretched out his right hand, and raised a finger.

"Okay, just deduct it from the reward, can you be a little faster?" Zhang Xingxi said impatiently.

The old man tapped the dry cigarette butt and cleared his throat, "Earlier, I said, 'This purple gold ginseng is very rare, enough to exchange for one person's freedom,' and that's it." Then he closed his eyes and ignored it.

When the middle-aged man heard this, it was as if he had been struck by lightning, and the whole person was stupid.

After reacting, he couldn't help but shout, "Brother Zhang, it's different from what we said before." ”

Zhang Xingxi sneered, "Oh? Not the same? How did I not know? ”

"If you weren't afraid of death, you wouldn't have blocked the way of the gray-scaled marten...... A purple ginseng plant, plus a gray scale marten, I bet it's enough for you to redeem yourself and get out of here...... But you didn't stop it because you were cowardly, you can't blame me. ”

"And Pharmacist Fei just made it very clear, if Zijin ginseng is only exchanged for one person's freedom, it will be enough, but the problem is that we are two people."

"Not to mention, I'm the one who makes the most of the effort, and I'm the one who knows where the purple gold ginseng is."

"I guess I took most of it, right?"

"Han Zhongyuan, what I said is so clear, don't cry here, you are also a big man after all, don't you feel ashamed?"

These words may sound like some truth.

But Han Zhongyuan was so angry, his lips trembled, and his face turned red, "It's me!" I dug up the purple ginseng! You can't dig it out with your tricks! ”

Zhang Xingxi plucked his ears with his hands and blew with his mouth, "What evidence is there?" Can anyone prove it for you? Lazily asked.

Han Zhongyuan was like a critical attack, and he immediately withered, "It's all ...... All dead...... You're ...... on purpose."

"Shut up! You can eat things indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. ”

"When I invited you, I was open and honest about the level of danger."

"I also told you clearly, I can't be sure how many purple gold ginseng plants there are."

"And I also asked Pharmacist Fei to notarize this matter."

"What? Do you regret it now? Want to bite me back? ”

"I thought you were a good person before, but I didn't expect you to be such a person."

Zhang Xingxi said with disdain.

After saying this, Han Zhongyuan shook his body angrily, but he obviously had nothing to do.

He could only glare at Zhang Xingxi hatefully, and turned around and left silently.

Li Boyang looked at Han Zhongyuan's back, and couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart.

At the beginning, it was a comedy, Han Zhongyuan seemed to have won the jackpot, and he cried so much that the crying reached the small library.

Then with his arrival, the comedy suddenly took a 180-degree turn, and suddenly turned into a tragedy.

This time, Han Zhongyuan couldn't cry even if he wanted to.

Zhang Xingxi: What is this doing? Persona?

But the question is, what are the details of the matter between him and Han Zhongyuan, except for the two of them, no one knows who is true.

At most, some people will lean towards him, but this little inclination is not tenable at all, and it is not the slightest benefit.

So back to the original question, why did he do this?

Or rather...... Why did Zhang Xingxi do this after seeing him?

Li Boyang's eyes darkened, he first assumed that Zhang Xingxi wanted to make a move on him, so Han Zhongyuan's crying before would it also be expected by Zhang Xingxi?

It is very likely that the other party has long expected that he will be led by Han Zhongyuan's crying?

So I watched a big drama from Han Zhongyuan crying to Han Zhongyuan being speechless, and finally throwing his hands away...... So, what will be the end result?

It's a distrust of Han Zhongyuan!

Anyone with a little brain, after seeing this scene, will not trust Zhang Xingxi at the same time, he will inevitably distrust Han Zhongyuan.

When summed up, the conclusion is ...... Zhang Xingxi doesn't want to trust Han Zhongyuan?

Although there is no direct evidence, Li Boyang intuitively believes that this should be Zhang Xingxi's real purpose.

The talent of [positive intuition] is not fake.

Li Boyang looked at Zhang Xingxi opposite, and suddenly had a subtle guess about Zhang Xingxi's identity.

This kind of advance layout, as if it wants to change the means of a certain result, has an indescribable sense of déjà vu.

It seems like I've seen it countless times, and it's like it's the first time I've seen it.

Zhang Xingxi, who was stared at by Li Boyang, arched his hand at him very politely.

Then he didn't speak, and left in style.