Volume 7 The Wind Rises Chapter 937 The Calligraphy and Painting Business
"Corpse poison?" Li Li's expression changed, and he said in surprise as if he had thought of something.
"Brother Agan, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand medical skills, his face is pale, obviously he is sick, if he is poisoned, his whole body should be blue, this is all common sense!" Zhuang Mengying felt that he was talking nonsense, and couldn't help but say what he had learned.
Cheng Qian glanced at her lightly and did not speak, but waited for Li Li's answer.
"Girl, what your father-in-law should say is right, there is no discomfort of getting sick in the future, but weakness and weakness, this is the same as poisoning, if he doesn't talk about poison, I'm still thinking about the disease!" Li Li smiled weakly and said so.
Zhuang Mengying's expression changed, she looked at Li Li a little strangely, and after carefully studying his complexion, she turned to Cheng Qian and said, "Do you really understand?"
"Tell me where have you been?" he did not answer Zhuang Mengying's words, but asked again.
"Alas, it's not a secret to say this, some time ago my friend found a gold mine, in order to make more silver, he went down the mine, I didn't expect this to come out, people contracted this strange disease!" Li Li talked about this matter, he was originally quite happy, but his life was almost gone, what is the use of making so much money?
"Gold Mine, tell me the details!" Cheng Qian frowned slightly, and couldn't help but ask, as if he was extremely curious about it.
Next, in Zhuang Mengying's stunned expression, Li Li told the story of the matter in a cookie-cutter manner, and Cheng Qian also frowned and thought about the other party's words.
"I see, you, a corpse-like doctor, can't be cured at all, at most you can use herbs to prolong your life!" Cheng Qian's expression was calm, and he looked at Li Li indifferently and said.
Hearing this, Li Li's face couldn't help but change, and he immediately said, "Sir, please advise!"
Li Li can also be regarded as clever, from Cheng Qian's words. He could hear that the other party knew this poison very well, and his opinion of Cheng Qian had changed, and now as long as he could cure it, he would try any method, and a dead horse would be a live horse doctor, which was the instinct of people to survive.
However, he was weak and did not sit upright, still lying in the carriage.
"You want your father to take you to a nearby Taoist temple, maybe he can heal the corpse poison in your body, but half a month has passed. Maybe the corpse poison has attacked the heart and missed the best time for healing!" Cheng Qian's expression was calm, and he couldn't help but stretch out his hand, grasp Li Li's hand in the palm of his hand, and take a closer look at it and said.
"Sir, save me, I don't want to die yet, there are three unfilial pieties, no queen is great, I haven't married a wife yet." I'm the only seedling in my family, I can't die!" Li Li was a little excited, and he climbed up with his body, grabbing Cheng Qian's clothes and saying.
"Providence makes people. There's nothing you can do about it, so it's better to go to Red Leaf Town and ask your father to hire a slightly faster horse, maybe there's a glimmer of hope!" Cheng Qian replied incomprehensibly. It's not that he can't save it, it's that he doesn't want to destroy his state of mind now and use the means of immortal cultivators.
Hear here. Li Li fell down a little weakly, his eyes were full of dissipation, and he seemed to be a little desperate.
Seeing this, Zhuang Mengying on the side turned up the corners of her mouth slightly, and seemed to be a little dissatisfied: "Don't scare others, how can you be so evil as you say, do you have to find a Taoist priest in the temple? I think it's just a rare disease!"
"If you believe it, you will have it, but if you don't believe it, it depends on whether you believe it or not!" Cheng Qian said simply, then closed his eyes and recuperated, looking like a magic stick.
"I found out that you've been talking a lot lately, isn't it because you've been evil!" Zhuang Mengying looked at him like this, and felt a little dissatisfied in his heart.
"Girl, don't blame Mr., he said that it was corpse poison, because there is a coffin under the mine, emitting a dampness, I am afraid that I have been poisoned by corpses after staying for a long time!" Li Li came over at this time, looked at Zhuang Mengying and said.
Zhuang Mengying looked at him strangely when he heard this, but Cheng Qian suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Why didn't you say that there was a coffin just now?"
Being asked by Cheng Qian, Li Li was obviously a little embarrassed: "Isn't this afraid of scaring you, and I'm afraid that you will think that I am making a fortune!"
"You are to blame for the corpse poison, I'm afraid that the mine is not a gold mine, but actually a mausoleum, and those so-called gold should be used by the tomb owner for burial, is that right?" Cheng Qian's eyes suddenly flashed when he heard this, and he seemed to be a little extremely disgusted.
"Sir, there was a lot of deception just now, please don't mind sir!" Li Li saw that he guessed the truth, and hurriedly said with some shame.
"Don't mind, why does Cheng care, the deceased sleeps forever, but you do the tomb robbery in order to make a fortune, this corpse poison is also excusable, what do these things have to do with me, you can do it yourself!" Cheng Qian said this, then moved his body outside the car and sat up with Li Yuanping.
"Mr. and my son talked, the old man heard it, this matter is indeed my son's fault, but the living being killed by the dead is really unacceptable to the old man, as long as I can remove my son's corpse poison, the old man is willing to pay everything!" Li Yuan glanced at Cheng Qian slightly, sighed and said.
Cheng Qian listened quietly and did not speak, thinking in his heart that if he was really a loving father, if it weren't for the pampering of this father, how could his son have embarked on the road of tomb robbery and almost lost his life.
"I think Mr. should be a master, and I hope to point me out, the old man must be grateful!" Li Yuan seemed to see Cheng Qian's extraordinary, and his experience as a tea merchant was not short-sighted.
Cheng Qian shook his head slightly, took out a jade slip from his body, and said, "That's it, you take this thing and send it to a nearby Taoist temple, if anyone can see the contents inside, it is the person who can save your son." ”
Li Yuan looked at the jade slip handed over by Cheng Gan, his face was full of surprise, although he didn't understand what this was, but it was definitely a life-saving thing, why did he believe in Cheng Qian so much, he didn't know it himself, the god sent the ghost to take the jade jane, put it on his chest, turned around and said: "This kindness is not grateful, if it can really save my son's life, the old man will definitely come to the door to thank you!"
"Well, I'll be in Red Leaf Town in the future, you can go find me!" Cheng Qian also threw out a sentence lightly, and didn't say anything more.
An hour later, the carriage galloped into the town of Red Leaves, and the pedestrians on the street saw the carriage get out of the way, which was much larger than Xiaohe Village, and looked more reluctant than ordinary cities.
The carriage stopped in front of an inn, Cheng Qian and Zhuang Mengying got out of the car, turned around and said, "This car will be given to you!"
After that, without waiting for Li Yuan's father and son to answer, Cheng Qian entered the inn with a puzzled Zhuang Mengying.
In the middle of the inn, Cheng Qian rented two rooms, and the two of them were tired, and Zhuang Mengying was a frail woman who should rest.
After a while, Cheng Qian tidied up the room, and did not go to find Zhuang Mengying, but went directly out of the inn.
He walked alone on the street, strolling leisurely, looking at the busy mortals in different costumes, and secretly said in his heart: "Sure enough, it is hidden in the city, and when I come here, I have a feeling that I want to fit in here!"
Then he shook his head, strolled around again, and after a few turns, he came to a relatively secluded street, where there happened to be a shop for rent, Cheng Qian smiled and walked in.
"The proprietor is here?"
Cheng Qian entered the store and looked at the relatively simple setting, but the room was very large and could be used for different businesses.
Hearing the voice, an old man in the shop came over and asked, "But you came to rent a shop?"
"Exactly!"
"Well, since you came to rent a shop, I'll tell you about it, it's a relatively remote place, it's no longer a few miles away from the bustling street, and there were a few merchants who rented it before, and all of them went out of business. The rent is three hundred and two a month, one pressure and three payments, you can think about it before making a plan. "The old man is also a good person, and he told Cheng Qian all the shortcomings of this store.
"Thank you to the proprietor for reminding me that business is run by people, not just waiting for the rabbit. Since this is a long story short, Cheng will not beat around the bush, I will rent this shop!"
Cheng Qian took a closer look at the shop, it was not as bad as he imagined, he didn't care about business issues at all, he just wanted to integrate into it as much as possible.
Seeing this, the old man did not persuade him, accepted the money and gave the rented deed to Cheng Qian, and left hastily.
After the proprietor left, Cheng Qian checked inside the shop with his hands on his back, and said to himself: "The shop is relatively deserted, but it is also suitable for seclusion!"
Cheng Qian was extremely satisfied with this, and after checking it for a while, he left the shop and returned to the inn.
A day passed in a blink of an eye, Cheng Qian got up early, took Zhuang Mengying out of the guest room, and went to the shop he rented.
"You rented a shop so quickly, I thought it would take a long time?" Walking on the street, Zhuang Mengying's eyes widened, and he said in disbelief.
"Where, I just happened to meet someone renting it, so I rented it!" Cheng Qian said with a chuckle.
"Then what kind of business are you going to do?" Zhuang Mengying asked curiously.
"Calligraphy and painting!"
Cheng Qian smiled and quickened his pace.
"It's calligraphy and painting, it's a weirdo!"
Zhuang Mengying really couldn't figure out why he, a fisherman, would do such a crepe thing.
So in this way, the two of them started a calligraphy and painting business in Hongye Town, and two weeks have passed in a blink of an eye, Cheng Qian's originally deserted shop, the walls are full of calligraphy and paintings, and they also look more vibrant, but these words are more peculiar, almost all of them are single words. Ordinary people barely look at it.
Some guests even walked in and looked at these strange words, shook their heads and walked out.
"Look at the words you have written, no one will read them at all, I think it is better to change careers and do something else!" Zhuang Mengying lay on the table listlessly, looking at Cheng Qian, who was still writing not far away, and said. (To be continued......)