The rich second generation is forced to start all over again [farming] vs 229

Lu Xu: "......"

Whether there is a disease or not, it is not certain!

The doctor calmly prescribed the medicine, and Lu Xu hurriedly said: "Slow and slow, what, my sweetheart is a man, and the medicine ...... Is it universal? ”

The doctor was stunned for a moment, and then said calmly: "I'll change it for you." ”

After taking the medicine, Lu Xu paid the money and asked cheekily: "Doctor, do you know where to buy the Spring Palace Map?" ”

The doctor was even more stunned, "You won't." ”

Lu Xu blushed.

The doctor didn't laugh at him, and said calmly: "Don't buy any Spring Palace, buy this." ”

Say, get up and dig out this medicine from the corner behind the counter.

Lu Xu opened it and found that it was all about health preservation methods, which were quite serious, including what to eat all year round, what not to eat together, how to keep warm from the cold, judgment of common diseases of adults and children, etc., and ...... Exercises?

Lu Xu was at a loss.

Take a closer look, it is to teach people how to exercise after getting up in the morning, probably the same as Wufowl Opera and Tai Chi.

He flipped through it again in embarrassment, only to find some precautions he needed to know, and it was listed in a big chapter.

Lu Xu looked at it for a while, found that he could understand, took out the money to settle the bill, packed the books and medicine and left.

When he walked briskly to the morning market, it was still lively.

I don't know if it's because the capital is too big, and it's more troublesome to enter the city, the morning market peak time is later than Guanyang, and there weren't many stalls when he passed by before, and now the whole street is full.

Lu Xu first walked around, learned about the price, ordered two loads of firewood, and asked people to send them home in a while, and then started to buy vegetables.

Lu Zhou wanted to eat wontons, so he went to pick a piece of fine meat and bought some small green vegetables.

The capital is worthy of being the capital, the vegetable farmers also use the way of burning the kang and burning the floor heating in the winter to build a greenhouse, cultivate green vegetables, it is only February, Guanyang can only eat the radish and cabbage stored in winter, there are already several kinds of green vegetables in the morning market in Beijing.

Lu Xu looked at the freshness of the dishes, not too expensive and outrageous, so buy a handful.

Then there was meat and eggs, Lu Xu saw the chicken seller, bought a hen, asked the vendor to help slaughter it, and took it home to stew soup.

Then he went to buy rice, flour, oil, salt and spices.

He carries the seasoning all the way, just need to fill in the gaps.

Lu Xu took a look at the spices and spices in the capital that Guanyang didn't have, and didn't want to accidentally find raisins.

It is said that it is something that rich people would put in dim sum and stewed soup instead of sugar.

Lu Xu bought two catties and took them back to Yan Junqi and Lu Zhou as snacks, and grabbed a handful to eat when he was tired of reading.

He went to pick up the dishes and cutlery again, and called an errand runner to help him pick them up and go home.

In the morning market, there are people who specialize in running errands with flat poles and other work, and they send a load of things and give money according to the distance.

Lu Xu bought this little thing is not enough, the other party asked him if he could buy anything else, Lu Xu asked if there was an iron shop nearby, he wanted to buy an iron pot.

"Iron pot? You say Guanyang pot. ”

Lu Xu: "......"

I didn't expect that the Guanyang pot is so famous!!

The errand runner led Lu Xu to buy a pot.

This is not a blacksmith shop, specializing in pots, iron pots, copper pots, casseroles, porcelain pots, stone pots, and many styles.

Lu Xu bought a small iron pot for stir-frying, a medium-sized casserole for stewing, and a large pot for renting a house at home, which was enough to cook noodles or something.

After buying all the things, Lu Xu led the errand runners and firewood sellers home and put the things in the yard.

Lu Zhou had already gotten up, and when he heard the movement, he came out of the kitchen, and he was boiling hot water in the kitchen, in case Lu Xu and Yan Junqi needed to wash up for a while.

After Lu Xu paid the money, he asked the firewood seller to deliver firewood to his home every morning.

A load of firewood in the capital is four times more expensive than Guanyang, but it is cold and inseparable, and it is necessary to use it for cooking, and the flower has to be spent.

Lu Zhou carried the things into the kitchen, Lu Xu ran to the door of the master bedroom and pushed open a small crack, and when he saw that Junqi was still asleep, he gently closed the door and ran to cook.

Lu Zhou wanted to eat wontons, so he bought fine white noodles, rolled out the skin with the noodles, cut them into slices, and then adjusted the filling.

Lu Zhou can also wrap it, and the brothers stood in front of the stove for a while and wrapped a full chopping board.

Fresh meat wonton, dried shrimp skin and kelp in the soup to enhance freshness.

Lu Zhou hadn't seen fresh vegetables for a long time, and he was hungry for green vegetables.

When Lu Zhou was cooking wontons, Lu Xu quickly stir-fried two plates of green vegetables and stewed the chicken.

The staple food was too late to make, so it was a hot steamed bun bought on the way home.

When the meal was ready, Lu Xu asked Lu Zhou to eat by the fire in the kitchen, and he took a tray into the room for Yan Junqi to eat.

Lu Zhou asked, "Is Brother Jun Qi sick?" ”

Their family usually eats in bed only when they are sick, except for the eldest brother, when the weather is too cold and there is nothing to do, he always wants to lie in bed.

Lu Xu: "No, it's just a little uncomfortable." ”

Lu Zhou: "Oh, then are we still going out today?" ”

Lu Xu: "It depends." ”

Lu Zhou: "Well, it's okay to do laundry today." ”

There are still a lot of chores that I haven't done, and I don't have to go out.

Lu Xu touched his head, packed the food, and Lu Zhou put down his chopsticks to help him open the door.

Seeing that Yan Jun Qi Zhen was still asleep, Lu Zhou was even more worried.

"Brother, shall I go and get a doctor?"

"No, cough, no, I just slept late last night." Lu Xu added, "It's too late to pack up your books." ”

"Oh." Lu Zhou did not doubt him, and blamed Lu Xu: "I can also help." ”

Lu Xu: "Then when you finish eating, take those damp books to the yard to dry." ”

Lu Zhou: "Okay. ”

Lu Xu saw that Yan Junqi was awake, so he sent Lu Zhou to hurry to eat, brought the food to the bedside, and closed the door.

Yan Junqi listened to him open his eyes and lie to Lu Zhou...... No ratings!

Lu Xu: "Are you still sleepy?" ”

"I'm not sleepy."

"Let's wash up after eating." Lu Xu was eager to try, "I'll feed you." ”

Yan Junqi: "......"

The fresh meat wonton made by Lu Xu is thin and transparent, the filling is fragrant, salty and light, Yan Junqi leaned on the bed and ate a big bowl, and ate all the dishes brought by Lu Xu.

The remaining half of his steamed bun was wiped out by Lu Xu, Lu Xu swallowed the steamed bun, took out the book from his arms and took out the ointment, "I'll take a look, if it doesn't hurt, you don't need to wipe it, I'll give you the medicine for internal medicine in a while." ”

Yan Junqi: "......"

When they came out, Lu Zhou had already put all the things that Lu Xu bought back and removed the quilt to be washed.

The plan they made yesterday to go out failed to come to fruition after all, and in the end, Lu Xu went to find pulp laundry and stew chicken soup at home, while Yan Junqi and Lu Zhou went to the bookstore at the mouth of the alley to pass the time.

Although he couldn't go to any party, Yan Junqi found a set of classic books annotated by the former dynasty Confucianism in the bookstore, and even happily spent a huge amount of money to buy it home and share it with Lu Zhou.

Seeing that they were happy, Lu Xu served chicken soup for the two of them, prepared refreshments, and burned the stove for heating, so that the two of them could warm up at home and read books, while he went out to find the bookshelf.

He walked around the furniture shop and couldn't find a particular fit.

Either it's too small or it's too expensive.

Lu Xu simply bought two small ones and a pile of wood, and moved them home to renovate them himself.

Change to two big ones, one for Junqi and one for Lu Zhou.

In the next two days, Lu Xu accompanied Yan Junqi and Lu Zhou to several scholars' gatherings, and at first he was still very interested, but he didn't like to go after a few times.

That group of scholars is too particular, and every time they start with an introduction, they have to do a good job for a long time, basically what is their origin, who is the teacher, which famous family they come from, what school they are, what poems and articles they have written, what genius reputation they have, and so on.

What can be literate at the age of three, compose poetry at the age of seven, and write at the age of nine......

If you don't have a legend or a resounding reputation in your hometown, you're embarrassed to speak.

If you don't have these, you can fight your father, grandfather, uncle, teacher, even if you have studied in any college.

Of course, the reader will not be as straightforward as Lu Xu's summary, everyone is very particular about what they say, and when they mention a certain talent, they can even recite the other party's poems.

The cold wind was shining, and Lu Xu sighed with emotion: My memory is so good! He is so envious! The scumbag who can't memorize a text in the morning is deeply jealous!

And what they talked about, he wasn't interested in everything.

If he talks about some government decrees and gossip, he likes to listen to them, and some of them are closely related to his business. But this group of scholars has not yet become officials, and they don't know much about these things, and they prefer to discuss what literary genre.

This study, that study, this school, that school, which school has which representatives, what works they have, what are the differences, and then they quarrel for a long time about how to interpret a certain sentence of a certain article.

Lu Xu: "......"

Spare your life, O God!

Who is this talking about, and who is that talking about?

He stared there in a daze with big blank eyes, only to feel that the window of the teahouse where the party was not good, and the wind was blowing on all sides, making him feel cold.

But such a cold wind couldn't stop him from dozing.

Lu Xu couldn't stand it, so he ran downstairs to chat with the scholars and servants who accompanied the group of talkative readers.

The content of their chat is like: Where are you? What are the specialties of my hometown? What's something famous?

If they are older, they will inquire for their masters whether they have any connections and connections in Beijing.

After listening to it a few times, Lu Xu was not interested.

Others are thinking about going to the door, but they don't have any way, they will stuff money before the test, and if they don't get involved, they will be involved in any fraud turmoil, so it is better to take the exam honestly.

He didn't go, and neither did Yan Junqi.