Space peasant girl: I performed surgery in ancient times

Chapter 35
Xuanhu Hall and Baochun Hall are separated by two streets.

Xuanhutang is also at the corner of the street, with a very eye-catching sign.

When Yu Qingqing stepped into the Xuanhu Hall, a clerk came up to greet her. The clerk was the same as the guy from Baochun Hall, and asked immediately, "Miss, what do you need?"

It's just that he is a little different from the guys in Baochuntang.

The buddies of Baochuntang felt that there was some reason for being polite to her, but they still looked down on them from the village in their hearts.

But the guy in Xuanhutang is different, his service attitude is very good.

Yu Qingqing took out some brook yellow grass, and said politely: "It's like this, I went up the mountain to pick some brook yellow grass, and I want to ask if your shop will take it."

"Xiaohuangcao?" The guy didn't seem to understand it very well, but he didn't simply say no, but said: "I don't know much, wait a minute, I'll call the shopkeeper."

After saying that, he went to the counter and called the shopkeeper.

Not long after, a middle-aged, tall and thin man came out from the inside, came to Yu Qingqing, saw the herbs in her hand, "Is this Xihuang grass?"

"Yes, Xihuangcao, I heard a wandering doctor talk about its efficacy, clearing the liver and gallbladder, reducing jaundice and dampness, cooling blood and dispelling blood stasis..." She said the efficacy of Xihuangcao, and the shopkeeper My eyes lit up.

"Do you have any more over there?"

"Yes, if the shopkeeper wants it, I can deliver it on time."

"Sure, I'll take all the herbs. Let's count it as a tael of silver. How much do you pick from now on? How much do we charge? What do you think?"

The shopkeeper of Xuanhutang has a very good attitude.

The price quoted was one tael, which was much more than Baochundang. The price exceeded Yu Qingqing's expectations, and Xuanhutang and her appetite.

He simply said, "Okay!"

Zhao Ziqi, who was waiting outside the door, naturally heard it too. For one tael of silver, he needs to kill almost ten rabbits.

Yuen Long had no idea about money, he only knew that 1 is smaller than 5, and when he saw it, he exchanged it for 1 tael of silver, and looked at his father with some melancholy, "Father, I don't want to eat candied haws, let's go back and take a detour later. "

Zhao Ziqi understood Yuan Long's worries, and said with a smile: "Yuan Long, don't worry, we can buy a lot of candied haws with this money, dozens of strings."

"Mother is awesome, mother bought candied haws for Yuen Long, and Yuen Long also wants to give mother a gift."

When Yuen Long uttered the word "gift", Zhao Ziqi had a plan in his mind. Just in time, a trader came over. He was a little concerned about the things on the burden, so he led Yuen Long over.

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Inside the Xuanhu Hall, just when Yu Qingqing was about to take the money, there was a sudden shout from outside the door, "This creek yellow grass belongs to our Baochun Hall. How much money you charge from Xuanhu Hall, I will pay double!"

The shopkeeper of the Xuanhu Hall felt a thump in his heart, and when he looked up, he saw a familiar person standing by the door.

Such a fat body lay across the gate, covering even the sun.

The shopkeeper held a tael of silver in his hand, and for a while, he didn't know whether to give it or not.

Who would have thought that the village woman took the money directly from her hand and said: "Thank you, shopkeeper, I will come back another day."

This village woman is quite admirable.

The people in this village are poor, so they would not miss it if they could earn one or two taels more. I didn't expect that in these years, there are still people who don't see money.

Ding……

"Congratulations, master. There is a man who has developed a strong love for the master and has gained 3344 points."

Yu Qingqing:? ?
Life after life?
She looked outside the door, wondering why she didn't see Zhao Ziqi.

Thinking that this happened to Zhao Ziqi, she hoped to get to him as soon as possible.

However, there was a person blocking the door, who was still fat like her. She couldn't pass by, so she could only say to that person, "Excuse me, can you let me go?"

Hu Feng didn't intend to give up. After living to be 22 years old, he finally met a man who was as fat as him. Naturally, he couldn't give up. He must marry back and become a fifteen-bedroom concubine.

Xihuangcao, Xuanhutang are not important, the beauty in front of him is the most important, he deliberately shook the gold inlaid folding fan in his hand, "beauty, I am the nephew of Yuanwai, Hu Feng, and the boss of Baochuntang."

beauty?What a novel address, Yu Qingqing had goosebumps all over her body.

Everyone in the town knows Hu Feng's name.

So, even knowing that he has fourteen bedrooms, there are still many women who want to get into his arms.

The one in front of me must be no exception.

After the goosebumps subsided, Yu Qingqing said: "Well, Boss Hu, please step aside, I want to go out."

Things did not develop as Hu Feng intended.

He didn't play tricks anymore, and occasionally meeting such a woman who didn't show face made him more possessive. Moreover, this woman dared to take money from Xuanhutang in front of him, she had a personality.

"Beauty, look, Lord, I like you and want to marry you."

like?

If it were the day before yesterday, yesterday, when she found out that someone actually liked her, Yu Qingqing still wanted to praise him for being discerning, but today, when the system gained points through the person she admired, Yu Qingqing was not at all happy in her heart.

She realized that she had misunderstood.

That 3344 points was not because of Zhao Ziqi, but because of the guy in front of him named Hu Feng...a fat man like her, "Boss Hu, I don't want to marry you." Knowing that she was being affectionate, Yu Qingqing was somewhat depressed, The tone is also a little unhappy.

Hu Feng knew that women are always duplicitous.

Yu Qingqing said that she didn't want to marry him, but she actually wanted to marry, but she didn't want to be a concubine, she wanted to be a regular wife, "Beauty, don't worry, as long as you marry me, I will definitely marry you as a regular wife, and I can even focus on you alone." .”

The shopkeeper and staff of Baochuntang who came with Hu Feng all stared wide-eyed.

I was also a little anxious, they all offended Yu Qingqing just now, if Yu Qingqing became his wife, and said they were wrong in front of Boss Hu, what should I do?

The shopkeeper was the first to say, "This young lady is so beautiful. She is a perfect match for our boss Hu."

The guy was not far behind, and hurriedly said: "Yes, this young lady also knows about 'xihuangcao', she is the proprietress of our Baochuntang."

Words of courtship and compliments attract the attention of passers-by.

There was a blast at the door, so why didn't Zhao Ziqi come over?
Because Hu Feng blocked some sight, Yu Qingqing didn't see Zhao Ziqi and Yuan Lang outside the door were bending over, looking at something on a load carried by a passing vendor.

Those are women's hairpins, there are all kinds of hairpins, and one of them is in the shape of a butterfly. Zhao Ziqi asked: "Yuan Long, what do you think?"

"It's beautiful, my mother is beautiful, she looks good in everything she wears."

The two of them were patiently helping Yu Qingqing choose gifts, and Xuanhutang was different from Baochuntang, and they all said that the boss there was very kind, so Zhao Ziqi didn't pay special attention to the situation at the entrance of Xuanhutang.

Unexpectedly, it caused Yu Qingqing's unhappiness, but soon Yu Qingqing wanted to leave.

It was her self-indulgence that led to all this, and Zhao Ziqi was not wrong. From the beginning to the end, in the original owner's memory, Zhao Ziqi was a responsible and honest man.

He cares about and loves the original owner because the original owner is her wife.

In the 22nd century, there are also many couples who live together without love, and then slowly, in the long river of marriage, they become relatives.

With her current appearance, I even despise it, and it's normal for Zhao Ziqi not to like it.

After thinking about it for a long time, I felt relieved. Looking at Hu Feng who was as fat as myself, I said calmly, "Thank you, Boss Hu, for your love, but I'm already married."

(End of this chapter)