Chapter Seventy-Three: Hurry up to send money to Ning Ning
Immediately afterwards, Uncle Deng and a group of villagers respectfully sent the pharmacy shopkeeper out of the door.
Shen Ningning heard him say: "Fortunately, the wound is not deep, the treatment is timely, and there is no injury so far." ”
"But the medicine will be changed every two days, I don't have many medicinal materials this time, if it's not enough, you can come to me again."
Uncle Deng nodded again and again: "Okay, okay...... As for the consultation fee......"
He had no money on him now, so he took out a string of jewels from the box and handed it over.
"The family was originally poor, and there was no cash, so please accept this."
The shopkeeper of the pharmacy hurriedly refused.
"If it weren't for so much, I would have come to Xiangyun Village to find the little lady, see a doctor and medicinal materials, and collect the money next time, this time I don't need money."
Uncle Deng thanked him repeatedly.
The pharmacy shopkeeper and Shen Ningning walked to the side, only to see him take out a bag of silver.
"Little Miss, last time you left two catties of aconitum in the shop, I have been waiting for you to settle the bill, but you have not come, so I will simply send it over."
Shen Ningning took the silver and glanced at it, about two hundred taels.
Two catties of aconite, or these silver.
She said glutinously: "It was too hot before, and I didn't want to go out, but the shopkeeper grandfather, why did you give too much?" ”
The shopkeeper of the pharmacy smiled: "The nobles in the palace have had an old illness again, and the medicine has been very good recently." ”
"So the emperor ordered a price increase, and asked me to buy a large amount, and I might as well give it all to the little lady."
Shen Ningning thought for a moment: "It's not much, it's only six catties." ”
"That's great, I'll pick it up tomorrow."
"I'm going to a private school tomorrow, and I'll leave the aconitum to my grandmother at that time, and you can give my grandmother the silver!"
After the two agreed, the shopkeeper of the pharmacy took his leave.
Shen Ningning turned around and saw Aunt Liu and his wife, who were apologizing to Uncle Deng's family.
"It's all my fault, this hand is not light or heavy, and your daughter-in-law got into a fight, and the village chief who was hurt fell down, I'm really sorry!"
Uncle Liu even said: "Let's pay for the medicine after the village chief." ”
Uncle Deng shook his head: "Whose fault is it in this matter, I know in my heart, I don't blame you two." ”
Aunt Deng on the side came back to her senses: "Deng Jixiang, what do you mean?" It's not their fault, is it still mine? I've got my face scratched! ”
Uncle Deng scolded: "You haven't finished it, aren't you too troublesome?" Dad is already lying in bed, what do you want to do? ”
"You...... You're a wreck! My daughter-in-law was bullied, and she didn't let out a single fart! Aunt Deng began to cry.
Just now she heard that the old village chief's injury was not very serious, so she felt that she had suffered a loss.
That Aunt Liu was too ruthless, and there were several red marks on her face.
The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, so Aunt Deng simply started beating Uncle Deng.
At first, Uncle Deng didn't fight back, gritted his teeth and let her get angry.
Aunt Deng cried and scolded, saying that when she married him, she was poor and white, and she relied on her mother's subsidy.
He also said: "If I had listened to my family and married my cousin, I would have been blessed by now!" ”
Uncle Deng couldn't bear it.
A palm grabbed her wrist: "Okay!" Since you feel wronged, let's go and leave tomorrow! ”
The surrounding villagers were in an uproar, and even Aunt Deng was stunned and forgot to cry.
"What do you say?"
"I said peace and departure, you have been so wronged in my family, let's separate, and we won't delay your happiness!"
Aunt Deng stared at her red eyes: "Deng Jixiang!" When I was going to marry you, my mother didn't agree, and I really regret not listening to her. ”
"Harmony and separation, don't regret it!"
She shook off Uncle Deng, dragged Deng Fugui, who was already frozen, and turned around and left.
The villagers hurriedly stepped forward to stop them, but they couldn't do it.
But Aunt Deng didn't listen to anyone, got on the ox cart and left.
Shen Ningning looked at Uncle Deng, his face was tired, he insisted that he was fine, and then went back to the courtyard.
And those boxes of jewelry, in the sunlight, still shimmered.
I don't know if it's because of the change in wealth that the villagers are embarrassed to take it anymore.
In the end, it was Shen Ningning who called Chen Ye and Granny Chen to help.
The family packed three items and sent them door to door.
Shen Ningning also brought three good things to the crazy scholar: thick ink, purple pen, and a satin.
In the past few days, a lot has happened in the village.
But the mad scholar seems to be isolated from the world, immersed in the sea of books.
Even Shen Ningning told him that the reason for the reward was because the villagers helped the government capture the bandits.
The crazy scholar was stunned when he heard this: "There are bandits in the village?" ”
The little guy had a helpless look on his white and tender face.
"I've been here, but it's all settled. Mad Master, you should be able to use all three. ”
"I see that your clothes are very old, if you like this satin, I will ask Granny Chen to help you cut a dress."
She remembered that Granny Chen was skillful and the female celebrity did a good job.
The mad scholar just glanced at the cloth and withdrew his gaze with no interest.
I cherished the Zihao pen and stroked it repeatedly.
"It's been a long time since I've used a pen like this." He sighed, his eyes were a little vicissitudes.
"At the beginning, Zihao pen was the worst one in the family, my father and brother and I like to use the lake pen on weekdays, made of good white goat, the pen barrel is a jade section, and the ink is smooth."
He looked out the window, but his eyes seemed to be looking at the past.
"At that time, we liked to compose poems under the window and appreciate each other, but now, all these years have passed......" The father and brother who sat in the window with him that day have become a piece of loess.
Shen Ningning sat next to him, his small hands on his cheeks, and his big eyes blinked brightly.
"Lake Pen? How much silver, if I see it next time I go to the street, I can buy one and give it to you! ”
"The asking price of one is fifty taels, and it may be more expensive."
The little one fell silent.
She coughed lightly, her voice glutinous: "That...... Then I'll give you more money later. ”
For the first time, the madman's thin face smiled.
"Whether it's a purple pen or not, for me now, anything I use is a tyrannical treasure."
Shen Ningning saw that it was not early, so he was ready to leave.
However, as soon as she turned around, the madman grabbed her by the collar.
"Don't go yet, you haven't been here to study for a long time, so let's learn two more lessons today."
Shen Ningning's eyes widened and he gently kicked his calf.
"Crazy master, it's so late today, why don't you change the day!" She also wants to go home and eat her grandmother's roast pork!
"If you listen carefully, you will be able to learn it before the time comes. Scholars should not forget about learning for a day, and they must study hard all the time in order to remember firmly. ”
As he spoke, he pressed Shen Ningning on the stool, picked up the book prepared for her, and began to teach.
In desperation, the little guy could only let Wolf Four go home first and talk to his grandmother, so as not to worry her.
And the crazy scholar took her very seriously about teaching her.
His family was poor and did not have much lamp oil.
Usually Shen Ningning is not there, he reads in the courtyard and watches by the moonlight.
Today the little one is here, and he has a rare oil lamp.
In order not to disappoint the crazy scholar, Shen Ningning also studied very seriously.
She was only four years old, and she followed him and read the knowledge that others learned when they were seven or eight years old.
At the moment, the moon shone brightly on the mountain road.
The little guy hugged something, lay on the back of the black wolf king, and left the mad scholar's house sleepily.
The Black Wolf King was whining and expressing his displeasure all the way.
How old is Xiao Ningning, he was taught this point!
Even if the crazy scholar is crazy himself, he still has to pull the child along!
If it hadn't been for Shen Ningning to stop it, it would have been eager to go up and give the mad scholar a claw and stun him.
Shen Ningning fell asleep directly on the back of the Black Wolf King.
When he woke up the next day, the little one had tears in his eyes.
Her fleshy little hands rubbed her eyes, and she didn't seem to wake up, which made the Black Wolf King feel distressed.
It licked the little one's hand and let her continue to sleep.
"Whew~" Don't go to class.
Whoever dares to urge her to go to class, it will swallow her alive!
Shen Ningning sat up, and his voice was glutinous: "No, you should go or go." ”
After a simple wash, Grandma Qin was still preparing a meal for her to take to the private school.
Taking advantage of this time, Shen Ningning entered his own fairyland.
She remembered that she had put Mo Changgong's jade in it before, intending to see what had changed.
This time, however, the little one took a turn outside the three halls, and even went to look inside the fence where the chickens and ducks were kept.
Nothing more.
"Could it be that the jade of the ink worm is a bad one? Don't eat Wonderland? Shen Ningning muttered.
She walked to the apse on her little feet, wanting to see the fruit trees she had planted.
However, when I pushed the door, I was shocked by the scene in front of me.
It's so hot! The weather of 40 degrees is about to become dry porridge, and the treasures pay attention to the heat, and give me a ticket mua
(End of chapter)