Lady Lingquan lifts a thousand pounds

Lin Youfu has been bragging about Lin Tingjun going to study medicine, and the whole village knows about it.

Therefore, when they heard Huichun Hall's name and what he said, everyone felt that Huichun Hall was giving the gift for Lin Tingjun's sake.

Lin Ping'an thought so himself, because he really didn't have any friendship with Huichun Hall, and he didn't even pay attention to the appearance of Huichun Hall.

He was a few steps behind and watched Lin Youfu reaching out to receive the congratulatory gift.

But the steward of Huichun Hall asked, "Are you Lin Ping'an, the host today?"

Lin Youfu was embarrassed, "No, no, I..."

"Then what are you holding out?"

The little steward usually handles many chores in the Huichun Hall. It is also his job to manage the little medicine boy and others below.

Some little drug boys are well-behaved, sensible, and agile in doing things, making people happy to see them and easy to manage.

But some are not.

For example, Lin Tingjun.

I was lazy, sloppy, and not serious about my work. After teaching many times, I still mixed two different medicinal materials together, causing everyone to get together and have to separate the medicinal materials.

Either the medicine was fried or the medicine jar was overturned.

If you teach someone the same thing several times, they will learn it.

But after teaching her time and time again, not only did she make mistakes, but she also refused to listen. What was even more annoying was that she always had some fallacious excuses to justify herself.

Or he considers himself to be Mr.'s apprentice and feels that he should not be managed by a petty steward.

You can really make people angry as much as you want.

This little steward really annoyed Mr. Lin Ting to death. He was a little unhappy when he came to the Lin family to send gifts today.

Because he also knew Lin Youfu, who often went to Huichun Hall to see his daughter and show off.

Thinking he was coming to Lin Youfu's house, the steward didn't want to come.

Later, when he heard that it was Lin Ping'an's house, he felt that it was still reluctant, so he came.

But as soon as he saw Lin Youfu, his anger rose again.

Deliberately pretending not to know him, and embarrassing Lin Youfu, he sent the congratulatory gift to Lin Ping'an.

Lin Ping'an was a little confused, but he still politely asked the steward to come in and sit down. "The banquet is about to start. Please come in quickly. It's just that we don't have much friendship with Huichun Hall on weekdays. It's really expensive for Mr. Chu to send this gift."

He doesn't want to pick it up.

Huichun Hall and Ouyang Qing's Jishi Hall are still colleagues, but they are enemies.

The young steward smiled and said, "You're welcome, we are all making a living in the county town, so what's the point of spending money without spending money? Our husband and your daughter are still in the same school."

"It's natural to come to congratulate you on your new home. It's just that Master is busy in the shop and can't get away, so he asked me to come here."

The two sides exchanged pleasantries, but Lin Ping'an was still confused.

Why didn't he know that a master came from the same school?

His daughter didn’t even become a disciple.

Ouyang Qing had already come over and looked at the steward. The steward quickly knelt down and kowtowed to him.

"I've met my great uncle."

Lin Youfu was dissatisfied at the back and wanted to say something.

His daughter was Chu He's apprentice. This young steward should be fawning over him, but why did he talk so warmly to Lin Ping'an?

Before the result was announced, the young steward knelt down and kowtowed with success.

No, what kind of great uncle?

Ouyang Qing nodded, "Get up, did Chu He ask you to come?"

Lin Youfu looked at him in surprise.

Chu He is Lin Tingjun's master, a big shot from Beijing. He is always respectful when meeting him. How could Ouyang Qing say it so lightly?

The young steward said respectfully, "Yes, the master couldn't get away, so he asked the junior to come."

Ouyang Qing nodded again, "Okay, go ahead. Although the hospitality of people in the countryside is not as good as that of people in the capital, the host is also sincere, so don't ask for gifts."

How dare the young steward dare? He was just here to keep an eye on Sima Qing, and he wasn't really here to eat.

"I don't dare. Thank you for your guidance, Master-Uncle."

He saw that Ouyang Qing had no intention of paying attention to him, so he stood up and quickly found an inconspicuous corner to stay.

After watching for a while, I saw Sima Qing.

Sima Qing was feeding the rabbit with vegetable leaves, and he was very happy.

This little Highness even feeds rabbits. He is really a child at heart.

He had to keep an eye on it, after all, the master asked him to keep an eye on it.

The villagers were already stunned by Ouyang Qing's seniority.

Unexpectedly, he was only in his thirties and turned out to be his great uncle.

How old is this person?

And, they did the math…

"Hey, Lin Youfu, you said that your Tingjun has become a disciple. He and this young steward should be of the same generation. Does that mean he should also be called his master's uncle?"

"Yes, and you are Ting Jun's father, so aren't you a generation younger than me? Do you have to call me uncle?"

"Haha, I became a master and became my ancestor."

The villagers seemed to be whispering on one side, but they were actually talking loudly.

Country people speak so loudly at home, so they don't have so many taboos.

Lin Youfu's face was extremely ugly. He only thought that Ouyang Qing was an unwanted side branch of the Ouyang family. Who knew he was so senior.

But he quickly comforted himself, huh, luckily Lin Xiangxiang didn't become a disciple, and he couldn't grow up in seniority.

Looking at Lin Xiangxiang's behavior, they would never accept her as their apprentice. She would spend her whole life just being an unworthy drug boy, and she was not as good as Tingjun.

Besides, Ouyang Qing is nothing, he must be just a side branch, he is just senior, a paper tiger, not worth mentioning.

He became proud again and wanted to cause some trouble.

He deliberately told people, "Yes, I am a senior, and I am a doctor from the capital. I am here today anyway. You have an old disease that you don't like, why don't you go to him to look at it?"

It’s such a good opportunity and it doesn’t cost any money, so why not take a look?

As soon as he said it, many villagers were moved and actually went to see Ouyang Qing.

Doctor Chen also came today, and Doctor Chen also looked at Ouyang Qing with gleaming eyes.

He is from the capital, and he is so senior, so his medical skills must be better than his.

He doesn't care about grabbing business or anything, he just wants to follow and ask for advice.

And Ouyang Qing didn't care. Seeing that some bold people actually came over, he found a table and asked those who were willing to come. He was in a good mood today and gave free medical treatment.

And Dr. Chen also hurried over and followed suit.

He didn't care, and asked Dr. Chen to sit next to him, and the two of them chatted and treated him.

And Aunt Wang Ying was also moved at this time.

She pulled Lin Changshun.

"Let's go take a look too."

Such a great opportunity, and there is no charge for medical treatment.

Lin Changshun threw her arm away irritably.

"If you want to see it, go and see it. Why would I, a man, see it?"

He is a man. If he looks at this problem, wouldn't he be laughed at?

Lin Xiangxiang moved tables and chairs for Ouyang Qing on the side, and brought tea and water with pens, ink, paper and inkstones.

Seeing the two of them, he said, "Third uncle, third aunt, you should come and take a look. You are always working hard and you must have some old illnesses. It's safe to take a look."