Chapter 163: Sour
"I'm sure, I'm sorry for you." Da Zhuang nodded again, he desperately wanted to know if he had a wife and children, and he wanted to protect them.
The feeling of uneasiness had been felt more than once, and it made him palpitate more and more, and he couldn't wait for a natural recovery.
Qin Dachuan took a deep breath, raised his stick without hesitation, and estimated his strength to hit Da Zhuang.
With a "bang", Da Zhuang fell to the ground in response, and a vague shadow seemed to appear in front of him, but before he could see it clearly, he fainted.
People who practice martial arts will take the pulse, Qin Dachuan thought that he might be able to use it in the future, and asked Shen Yao to teach him some in his spare time, so he checked him if he was not worried about Da Zhuang's situation.
After waiting for a long time and not seeing Da Zhuang wake up, Qin Dachuan was afraid of an accident, so he could only carry Da Zhuang to Shen Yao.
But Qin Dachuan had no practical experience, and only knew that Da Zhuang's life was not in danger, but he didn't know that his stick complicated Da Zhuang's condition.
Shen Yao hurriedly prescribed a prescription and asked Qin Dachuan to prepare a medicinal bath, while she administered needles to Da Zhuang, and quietly gave him a medicine to invigorate blood and dispel blood stasis, which was enough to save Da Zhuang's life.
"He was stupid in his brain to make such a stupid decision, and you were stupid too?" After Da Zhuang stabilized, Shen Yao glared at Qin Dachuan and shouted fiercely.
"I remember you said it might work." Qin Dachuan knew that he had done something wrong, and he lowered his head and spoke.
There may be a trace of guilt for Da Zhuang, but the daughter-in-law has been busy for so long, and it is his fault.
Shen Yao said angrily: "Did I say that beating him with a stick will restore his memory?" I'm talking about serendipity, maybe it would be useful to bump into it, because people's subconscious will come out, not be beaten preparedly! ”
Shen Yao was a little weak-hearted, and her original words were also half-joking, because there was no clinical proof that heavy blows would help restore memory.
But there are all kinds of film and television dramas, so she mentioned it in passing.
However, there is indeed such a precedent, but miracles are hard to come by, and deliberately doing it is tantamount to murder!
"I was wrong." Qin Dachuan naturally remembered Shen Yao's original words, but he felt that there was no difference between bumping and hitting, so he made this decision.
Seeing that Qin Dachuan was like a child who made a mistake, Shen Yao couldn't lose her temper anymore, because she also had to bear half of the responsibility.
Looking at Da Zhuang in a coma, Shen Yao sighed: "Be kind to him in the future, we almost killed him this time." ”
"I'll be nice to him, it's okay with my daughter-in-law." Qin Dachuan is very responsible.
The daughter-in-law is good to other men, and he will not accept it for any reason.
Shen Yao didn't think much about it, just said: "Okay, it's better for him to rest and recuperate during this time, and he may faint when he goes into the mountains to hunt." Then you take care of him, I'll go to the pharmacy and make some pills for him. ”
"He won't wake up anyway, I'll help you make pills." Qin Dachuan Road.
After giving Da Zhuang another pulse, Shen Yao nodded and said, "Then come together, it's cold, you can pinch more pills." His situation now is a bit more complicated than before. ”
Qin Dachuan glanced at Da Zhuang sympathetically, took his daughter-in-law's hand and went out.
Although his opinion is unreliable, Da Zhuang himself nodded in agreement, so if there is a mistake, Da Zhuang must bear it himself.
Well, it's all Da Zhuang's fault, he just kindly helped.
Da Zhuang, who is in a coma, doesn't know the conversation between the two, otherwise he will be very weak, and sure enough, no one is really distressed if he has no family.
Da Zhuang didn't wake up until night after being in a coma this time, but the person was silent as if he had lost his soul, and he didn't say a word.
After making sure that Da Zhuang had not become stupid, Shen Yao dragged Qin Dachuan away, giving Da Zhuang time to clear his thoughts.
And Uncle Zhang also reported to her every three days according to Shen Yao's request, and today is the first time to report the accounts.
"Owner, we seem to have a lot of money, but the price of this book is too low, and it will cause dissatisfaction among peers." Uncle Zhang said with a frown.
After redeeming the bookstore, Shen Yao asked the money to rerelease the news that the shop had been redeemed by the people who were harmed by Bai Yunxi, so the previous impact had disappeared a lot.
But when a new store opened, there was no better way to attract traffic than discounts, so Shen Yao asked Uncle Zhang to sell the books at half price, which was worth earning back the cost of paper.
Shen Yao smiled, looked at Qin Dachuan and asked, "Have you arranged it over there?" ”
"Printing has begun." After Qin Dachuan replied, he thought of the last letter from an unreliable person, and he had some bad premonitions in his heart.
Not knowing Qin Dachuan's worries, Shen Yao said to Uncle Zhang: "Uncle Zhang just sells all the books in his hand, and when he encounters poor students, he can give them appropriately." ”
"Are you sure?" Uncle Zhang asked Shen Yao, but his eyes were looking at Qin Dachuan, hoping that he could stop him.
But Qin Dachuan didn't say anything, it's just a bookstore, don't say that you won't lose money no matter how you sell it at a discount, even if you really lose it, as long as Shen Yao is happy.
"Sure, Uncle Zhang just has to do it." Shen Yao replied affirmatively, sent Uncle Zhang away, and left the account books of the past three days to look at carefully.
Qin Dachuan turned up the oil lamp a little brighter, and after Shen Yao finished reading it and made a simple record, Qin Dachuan put away the account book and brought Shen Yao a basin of hot water for her to soak her feet.
"You want to help the poor students?" Qin Dachuan asked as if unintentionally.
Shen Yao pursed her lips and said in her heart: I promised to try to be with you, of course, I will pave the way for you and my brother.
The children of those noble families are all in a party, but it is difficult to become a lonely minister, and their loyalty is far less than the family interests in their eyes.
The so-called poor students are also the second generation of officials and the second generation of rich, and such people also have their own camps, but they can be selected and used, after all, the imperial power can give them too much, but the exchange of interests is always not credible.
Only those who come out of ordinary people's families can become loyal to the monarch, and the necessary grace will make them lose their hearts and minds!
"If Brother Quan takes a career in the future, these people may be able to support him? After all, for the sake of fame, people who read will also 'repay their gratitude', right? ”
Shen Yao looked at Qin Dachuan with a smile and whispered: "When we can make paper, it is estimated that we can attract many readers, but the mouth of the literati is sharper than a guillotine." ”
Qin Dachuan's pupils shrank suddenly, the reason why he pressed the papermaking technique was not for this reason?
It turned out that Shen had thought of it a long time ago, but it was beyond his expectations.
"Thank you." Qin Dachuan held Shen Yao's hand and said in a dumb voice.
"My brother calls me a mother, and I am willing to seek a future for him."
Looking down at the hands held by the two, Shen Yao changed his words and said, "Bai Yunxi has suffered such a big loss, she will definitely retaliate, you pick out two people from the fifth uncle's side to spy on her, and it is best to protect some money." ”
Letting Qin Wushu and his wife help train people is also to find a reason for Qin Dachuan to employ people, after all, Qin Dachuan's hidden secrets cannot be revealed.
"You care about money?" Qin Dachuan unconsciously added two points of strength, and his words were filled with a sour taste.