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"Brother, do you know how to read Feng Shui?!"

Zhang Wei almost spit out the sip of tea he was holding.

He looked at Su Chen in disbelief, stood up and ran to him, asking, "How do you say Feng Shui is good?"

Su Chen glanced at him suspiciously: "Brother Wei, don't you believe this?"

"I don't believe in ghosts, but I still believe in Feng Shui. Tell me?"

"This house is located on a higher ground and is more affected by the wind. However, it faces south and the sea breeze from the east cannot blow in, thus avoiding drafts. The wall behind blocks the cold wind from the north. In addition, the exterior wall is made of bricks and tiles, and the interior is made of wood. It should be It is warm in winter and cool in summer. Although there are messy shacks not far ahead, the persimmon tree in front of the house blocks it and it is not affected..."

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Zhang Wei walked under the persimmon tree, took a look, and then came back: "It's true, that messy shack is an eyesore at first glance. It's much better for the eyes when you see it like this."

The middle-aged man said proudly: "My grandfather planted this persimmon tree when I was born."

"My grandfather also built the house, but it's a pity that he didn't get to see me get married and start a family."

Zhang Wei asked: "Where are your parents? Are they not at home?"

The middle-aged man pointed behind him: "Well, I guess I'll be cleaning it in the vegetable garden. My wife has a job and has gone to work, and the children have gone to school."

As he said that, he looked at Su Chen expectantly: "Master, do you want to go to my room and take a look?"

"I'll look at it in the kitchen first."

"……ah?"

Su Chen patiently checked the water, rice, seasonings, and even firewood used in the house. No problems were found, and then he turned to the dry goods and wax goods hanging on the wall and under the ceiling.

"Master, do you suspect that my wife has poisoned this?" the middle-aged man asked cautiously, then shook his head, "No way? My family eats these, but they are not like this."

Su Chen glanced at him lightly: "Do you have any preference in taste?"

The man was stunned, and then slapped his forehead: "Mushrooms, I have always liked eating mushrooms since I was a child. My mother would fry them in a plate, and the whole plate would fit into my mouth. It wouldn't..."

As he spoke, his face turned pale.

"Isn't this woman too vicious? She actually poisoned the mushrooms I ate!"

Zhang Wei was also filled with righteous indignation: "Brother, if we find out later that she was really poisoned, you have to go to her work unit to respond. This kind of woman is not allowed to have an easy time."

The man gritted his teeth: "Yes, I am the pillar of the family, this vicious woman!"

When the two of them had the same hatred, they heard Su Chen faintly say: "Forget it, your husband and wife's palace is full and bright. It's not a problem between the husband and wife. Even if it's poisonous, it's not her fault."

The man was stunned: "Master, then, who could want to harm me?"

Su Chen paused with the hand holding the thing and handed the bag of work to the man: "Here, this is the bag. Where did it come from?"

"This bag?" The middle-aged man took out a few dried red mushrooms from it and recalled it carefully, "This was given to me by the village chief when I came back from Jiangtian Village half a month ago. He said it was made by the villagers themselves. He picked it up in the mountains and dried it for free. Why did he poison me? I didn't do anything to him. "

The man was puzzled and immediately asked: "No, Master, what kind of poison is this?"

Su Chen picked out a few red mushrooms from inside: "Here, this is poison."

"……ah?"

"This is not the red mushroom that we Cuicheng people eat. It is smaller than ordinary red mushrooms, and its appearance is similar to that of red mushrooms. It is easy for non-professionals to confuse it. I think the villagers did not realize that they picked it wrong, but it tastes Very different from red mushrooms, a bit spicy. ”

The middle-aged man's face changed slightly: "This..."

He recalled it carefully and nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, yes, I'm just telling you why my wife put chili pepper in the pork rib soup recently. The mushrooms taste a bit spicy. It turns out..."

"It's not just spicy," Su Chen glanced at him meaningfully, "Eating this poisonous red mushroom will not only cause delirium, but also the impaired consciousness, emotional instability, delusions, and delusions you show. What, the biggest poison is nausea, vomiting, abdominal pain and diarrhea, don’t you have that?”

After saying this, the middle-aged man scratched his head and laughed heartily.

"Isn't it true that I always get drunk every time I come back? Isn't it normal for me to vomit when I'm drunk? It's also been cold recently. I've always had diarrhea since I was cold..."

Zhang Wei was speechless.

"I went in together with you after eating poisonous mushrooms. You didn't know you were poisoned. Did you think there was a ghost haunting you?"

The middle-aged man chuckled: "How did I know that the dried mushrooms others gave me contained poisonous mushrooms?"

As he spoke, he paused: "So Master, is it true that someone poisoned me?"

Su Chen nodded: "I will help you pick out the poisonous mushrooms and burn them. I will give you a prescription later. You go grab some medicine and drink it. You will be cured in two days at most."

"Hey, eh, okay, thank you, master, thank you, master."

The middle-aged man smiled, but when Su Chen handed him the dried mushrooms he had picked, the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Well, why don't you just throw away these red mushrooms?" He muttered, "What if I didn't pick them all out? I don't want to be unable to sleep for another three days and three nights."

"Really?" Su Chen asked.

The man nodded decisively: "No, I'm afraid of being poisoned again."

"Okay, I'll take it with you." Su Chen said and sat down, "Do you have paper and pen?"

"Yes, yes, yes."

Su Chen wrote a prescription for the man, hesitated for a moment, asked the man to sit down, and took his pulse again: "Your kidneys are also weak, how about I treat you together?"

Zhang Wei immediately became alert: "Brother, can kidney deficiency be cured?"

Su Chen glanced at him strangely: "Since it is a disease, it can be cured, but this brother is more serious. If you want to be cured, you will probably have to take about fifteen doses of medicine. It is best not to smoke or drink during the medication period."

As he said, he looked at the middle-aged man and signaled him to make a decision.

The man laughed: "Master, just prescribe it. I'm sick now. I'll just take a long sick leave and promise not to drink for half a month."

Su Chen quickly wrote the prescription, and the man went upstairs sensibly. After a while, he gratefully stuffed a red envelope into Su Chen's hand.

"Master, thank you so much, thank you so much."

"By the way," he turned to look at Zhang Wei, "Brother, help me take the master back later. The fare is for you, still 7 yuan."

On the way back, Zhang Wei kept hesitating.

When we arrived at Chunming Street, he sighed as he watched Su Chen get off the bus.

"It really can cure... Forget it, anyway, I know where that big brother lives. I'll go ask about the effect in half a month. If it can really revive my vigor, I'll ask him for a prescription."

Anyway, Su Chen is setting up a stall on Chunming Street. He is familiar with A Yu and A Biao, and he won't run away, so he doesn't care about these ten days or half a month.

Thinking of Zhang Wei, he became happy.

When Lao Zhang raised his head and saw Su Chen passing by, he hurriedly asked: "Young man, how is that man? Was he really poisoned by his wife?"

Su Chen laughed: "No, he likes to eat red mushrooms, but the red mushrooms are mixed with poisonous red mushrooms, and he is poisoned."

"There are poisonous red mushrooms in red mushrooms?" Lao Zhang was surprised.

"Well, the poisonous red mushrooms taste very spicy and are easy to distinguish."

"Oh, oh, you are still knowledgeable young man."

Su Chen waved to Lao Zhang and returned to the front of the hardware store.

Ah Biao's shop was open, Lin Jingyu's stall was also set up, and even his fortune-telling stall was also set up, but there was no sign of the two people. Looking into the distance, Su Chen saw the two people burning paper in front of Ye Ji Noodle House, and shook his head slightly.

Just then, a young man rushed over from the other side with great momentum.

Before he even got close, he started yelling: "The old man is finally dead, get out of here, this shop is mine!"