The whole village is suffering from tuberculosis, but I have 10,000 acres of top-quality medicinal f

The two sisters relied on the shelter of the large vat to avoid the wind for a while, but Duan Qingqiu couldn't sit still anymore.

Man can defeat God, no matter how hard God fails, he has to find a way to sell it.

After all, there are still 800 kilograms of pears waiting for her in the cellar!

"The people in the main city area said they won't set up stalls, but they didn't say they wouldn't solicit customers. I'll take a bottle and go shopping. You just keep an eye on it. If anyone is looking for trouble, shout out."

Xiaoxia hurriedly said: "I can handle it, and I can also pick up pears. Don't worry, sister."

Duan Qingqiu nodded and was about to put the bamboo tube into his coat when he suddenly heard someone shout: "That's her!"

I saw a group of people cheering and rushing over. They were all tall and thick, and they looked fierce. They were so frightened that several stall owners nearby backed away.

"Sister!"

Xiaoxia was also very scared. If it had been a few months ago, she would have stood in the way, because at that time, no one in the family could make the decision, and she had to rely on herself for everything. Even if she broke a tooth, she could only swallow it in her stomach.

But things are different now. She has gradually become just like an ordinary little girl, and she will seek support as soon as possible.

Duan Qingqiu quickly protected his sister behind him and hid his trembling hands in his sleeves. She glanced at everyone with a calm face: "I am new here. I don't remember any offense to you. Please clarify."

"Oh, it's me, don't you recognize me?" The leader pointed to the tip of his nose.

She narrowed her eyes, looked at the other person carefully, and suddenly said: "It's the... sir whom I met in the main city yesterday."

Hearing this, the strong man smiled and waved his hands: "I don't dare to recognize this, sir. He is just a little guy. Being able to get a bite of official food is a compliment from the county master."

This sounds self-deprecating, but in fact it is nothing more than showing off one's identity.

Duan Qingqiu didn't know much about the official rank in this dynasty, but she looked at him like this, and he didn't look like a serious government servant. However, since he was an official, he probably had a small status in the county.

In short, don't offend.

So, she pretended not to understand and said: "I just came here yesterday. It is an honor for a daughter of the people to get your guidance. I wonder what your surname is?"

Someone said: "This is our Mr. Tiger."

"I have met Mr. Tiger." She bowed immediately, "I wonder what Mr. Tiger wants when he comes here today?"

Wan Hu said loudly: "Of course I'm here to take care of your business!"

She was suddenly startled, but she didn't dare to show it on her face, still smiling: "My stall is small and the stuff is vulgar. I didn't expect that it would catch the eyes of several officials."

"Hey, this is a good thing!" Wan Hu pointed at the group of men behind him and said, "We brothers, we go through the wind and rain every day, and we don't know how much we eat just from the ashes raised by the carriage, plus these The humidity in this place is very heavy, and I have to drink a few ounces of wine at night. So, every winter, my throat is on fire, burning from the chest all the way up. The decoction is helpful, but drinking My stomach aches after too much, I feel like I'm reeling, and I drink it every day. No matter how high my salary is, I can't afford it. Damn it, that small bowl of medicine is more expensive than wine!"

"That's it!"

Everyone agreed, and an older man rubbed his hands and stared directly at the bamboo tube in Duan Qingqiu's arms: "Master Hu said that I drank your pear soup and felt comfortable all night, so the brothers Come here too!"

After saying that, he saw that the woman only smiled lightly and never expressed her position. She raised her eyebrows and thought of something, and immediately said: "Don't worry, you can give us as much as you need. We are really here to take care of your business!"

Duan Qingqiu then spoke: "The officials have misunderstood. You are so powerful, how can you do those things that oppress the people? This roasted pear is made from a secret recipe passed down from my family. It has good curative effects and is not harmful to the body."

Then he explained the benefits and price of long-term use.

When everyone heard this, their hesitant expressions instantly disappeared, and they all said: "It's only twenty-three cents a tube, it's not expensive!"

"You can still get two cents back on the diabolo tube, but it's actually only twenty-one cents..."

"If I feel really comfortable, I will eat a tube every day from now on!"

Duan Qingqiu quietly breathed a sigh of relief, not only for escaping the disaster, but also because of the wealth of this Qingzha County person.

"Xiaoxia, get the pears and collect the money!"

"Okay, come on!"

Jars of steaming pears were delivered to everyone.

A handful of copper coins were broken into pieces of silver and put into the money bag.

Since we were going to patrol the streets later, no one left. Five or six grown men simply gathered around the cart holding bamboo tubes, chatting while eating, and sipping pear soup from time to time, sighing happily.

This posture diluted a lot of the coldness around him, causing passers-by to crane their necks to look. And because Wan Hu and the others were stuck there, they hesitated and did not dare to step forward.

Fortunately, everyone still had official duties, so they didn't want to stay too long. They ate in a hurry and returned the bamboo tube.

Duan Qingqiu immediately followed the instructions and gave him two words. When it was Wan Hu's turn, he felt a tingle in his palm, and when he squinted, he saw an ingot of broken silver.

"Thanks to Master Hu for taking care of me. If you want to eat in the future, you can come anytime."

He looked at the little girl's round, smiling face and understood.

He is a good person.

Just now, he was guarding his stall without being humble or arrogant, but now he also knows how to give appropriate thanks. He is not only eloquent, but also possesses an exclusive craft...

This woman doesn't seem simple, but she can be a good friend.

He closed his fingers, held the silver in his palm, and nodded: "Okay."

It can be considered a private friendship.

As soon as the men left, people who had been waiting for a long time rushed over. Even a few vendors nearby couldn't help but come closer to join in the fun.

"I'll take one!"

"Give me a bottle, I didn't eat enough yesterday!"

Duan Qingqiu took the time to glance at it, and he did have some impression, so he said hello naturally.

"Is it really so delicious? Oh, it has so many benefits, so let me try one too!"

"I want two tubes!"

Upon hearing this, she looked over, her hands kept moving, and asked: "Eat it for yourself or bring it to your family?"

This person was confused: "What if I eat it for myself, and what if I bring it to my family? Is there any other way to explain it?"

"Of course there is an explanation." At this time, an old voice came, "Don't eat too much, drink one cup a day, and study it slowly. This girl is not only a businessman, but also a conscientious doctor."

As he spoke, he placed the food box in his hand on the cart.

"Take today's share with you."

"Old man, you're here!" Duan Qingqiu's eyes lit up. He was her first guest, and she was particularly happy to see him.

"Uh-huh." The old man raised his chin, "What's wrong with me? Remember, my surname is Zhou."

His attitude is very arrogant and his temper is quite weird.

Duan Qingqiu didn't care about the old man, he quickly picked up a tube, poured it into the big bowl he brought, covered the food box and handed it back: "Slow down, Uncle Zhou."

"..."

The old man's face darkened and he left on crutches.