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It's a guess, and it's also Mr. Tang's initial thought.

While practicing medicine in front of the emperor, he often heard Emperor Tai'an talking about taking things from the people and using them for the people.

He had considered selling the black horse. The money he could get would be enough to buy a set of silver needles, and maybe even more money to buy a mule to pull the cart.

As a result, the carriage frame may have to be replaced, and the road will be more crowded, but in the end it can save Zhou Shizi's life, so what does all these hardships count?

Besides, the horse was specially given by Zhou Shizi out of sympathy for their family's hard work on the road.

This love should also be returned.

The kind-hearted Mr. Tang only remembered the helping hand and did not consider the risks he would take after rescuing people.

Yunling smiled and shook her head, "Grandpa, this silver needle was rented. Our carriage was not sold, but it is stored in the jewelry shop for the time being. We can get it back as soon as the Lotus Festival is over."

Hand over the deed.

Maybe Yunling kept surprising Mr. Tang all the way. After reading the deed, he didn't say anything more and got up and went to the guest room near the water.

There was acupuncture inside, and the female relatives should have stayed away, but in order not to arouse the suspicion of outsiders, Yun Ling and Shen Qingdai still made small lotus flowers on the table.

There was a big age difference between Mrs. Tang and Zhou Qiong, and they had rarely interacted with each other before. So after a few polite words, they got down to business, one giving acupuncture and the other receiving pricks.

The feeling of the silver needle entering the acupuncture point was not pleasant, so Zhou Qiong had to listen to the voices of a few people outside to divert her attention.

Outside the simple clothes hanger screen, Yunling was talking to the Tang family about their new money-making plan.

"These little lotus flowers are so delicate and small. It would be a waste of time to make a hairpin if several lotus flowers are needed to show it. So I made the simplest hand rope with silk thread, with two small lotus flowers interspersed on it, and named it ' Hand in hand with Tirian'.

I originally planned to sell it along the river embankment on the Lotus Festival, but Sister Liu seems to be interested in buying it today, so I will take it to her to see on the Lotus Festival. If she accepts it, it will save us the need to find customers again. . "

Yunling's arrangement made several people starry-eyed.

As the most powerful embroiderer among them, Chen Qixiang had to admit that the string of bracelets woven by Yunling was exceptionally unique and beautiful.

Of course, this is not the point.

The point is, Yunling's brain is really long. She used to be silent, like an invisible person, but now she can speak, and the golden ideas are popping up one after another. They have been working together these days, and they feel that they are getting more and more hopeful every day.

"Miss, it's a pity that you are not a man. If you were a man, you would definitely be able to get ahead." Shen Qixiang admired sincerely.

Yunling smiled and said: "Auntie Xiang, there is no need to regret it. Women are not born inferior to men. When it comes to having children, we women are much better than men. As for other things, women can also do a lot. "

Several people were amused by her.

Mrs. Wu even tapped her forehead with her index finger, "Young lady, I don't know how to be ashamed, but I don't want to speak so openly. Your grandfather is giving you acupuncture this time and doesn't care about you. He will come to deal with you soon." This little skin monkey."

She thought that her Ling'er was so good, so the divorce was a loss for the Jin family. Now that she had no family background, her granddaughter could live a good life on her own, and whether she would marry or not would be decided later.

At least now, she no longer worries about whether her granddaughter will be able to stand up if she and the master let go.

Until this moment, Mrs. Wu suddenly felt that her eyes were suddenly enlightened, and all her frustrations were thrown away. All she could see was the little girl in front of her, and the grass and flowers on the table.

Some girls are destined to be flowers that never wither.

Shen Qixiang certainly understood Wu's psychology, so she smiled when she saw this and said, "The eldest lady is right."

Yunling made a face and advised her: "Aunt Xiang, just think of me as my sister's sister. Just call me Ling'er like your grandmother. Don't continue to call me eldest lady. How can we still have it now?" What a eldest lady, even if I lead my whole family to a prosperous future, don’t call me eldest lady anymore, you, like my grandmother, are my elders!"

Shen Qixiang and Lao Qi always addressed her respectfully. Yunling had tried to persuade her several times, but they were stubborn and refused to change their words, which made her quite helpless and could only call her by their respective names. , it’s really a bit messy.

Chen Qixiang smiled and said, "Okay, young lady!"

Yunling didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She watched a few people learn to braid the rope she just made in a short time, and the braiding was many times faster than her. She had no choice but to pick up the brush and continue to color the flowers.

That's what it's like to be with smart people, so she can only rely on the knowledge accumulated in later generations to stay one step ahead.

An hour later, Mrs. Tang finally completed the acupuncture.

His whole body was shaky, and he once again lost strength.

Yunling was really distressed and hurriedly helped him back to his room to rest.

"Grandpa, how is Zhou Qiong? If possible, let him go back to Ruidu to find the imperial doctors to remove the poison, right? If not, he also has an uncle who is the emperor. Seeing this, others should not expose it openly Take action immediately?"

However, Mr. Tang shook his head and said, "To send the Buddha to the West, today is the first time for acupuncture. There are a few acupuncture points that still need to be explored, and the strength of the acupuncture at certain acupuncture points needs to be figured out, so it took some time." Time. It doesn’t take an hour to wait for tomorrow. The later it gets, the faster it will be. Don’t worry. In fact, it’s because of my poor health. In the past, let alone one hour, it was two hours or three hours. It’s also easy to do.

I'm afraid I'm really old and I really need to drink those decoctions to replenish my health. "

Mr. Tang laughed at himself. Although he was mocking himself, he was not excusing Zhou Qiong.

Seeing him like this, Yunling couldn't persuade him anymore.

Isn't the old man's body a manifestation of his mental illness?

If he didn't feel humiliated by being dismissed from office, how could he be so depressed that his mind was depressed and his body was tired.

There should always be faith in life.

Mr. Tang’s belief is medicine.

His joy when looking at the silver needles, his calmness when applying the acupuncture, and his confidence when mentioning the disease were as if he was bathed in the sun and overflowing with warmth.

That is the light of being a healer.

Yunling didn't want to obliterate this light.

After instructing Lao Qi to prepare the medicine on time for the old man, Yunling returned to the room.

He took out the crumpled and tattered rice paper and brought it to Zhou Qiong together with the brush used for coloring.

Zhou Qiong was sitting on the edge of the bed, wearing Shen Qingdai's old clothes, with her dark hair loose, still the dress of her daughter's family.

However, the sleeves and skirt were all a lot too short, which was very obvious.

The dress Chen Qixiang made was probably for him. Yunling said hurriedly: "Grandma Xiang, just make the skirt and cuffs longer."

Chen Qixiang nodded clearly: "Okay."

Yunling turned to Zhou Qiong and said, "Come on, it's time to pay for the clothes."