eat meat every day

He staggered and almost fell in, and when he looked up, he saw old man Xing hugging Yan Yuanwai's thigh, with snot and tears saying: "Master! Master, spare your life! Don't think of credit and think of hard work!"

He cried together, wiped his nose on Yan Yuanwai's trouser legs, and kowtowed together, he was really busy.

Amon was immediately stunned. He felt that the charcoal fire in the room was too warm to dry his brains. He couldn't turn the corner for a long time. After a while, he grabbed the hands of others and asked, "What happened?"

That man was also the servant who came to suppress the soul, and thought that Amon was too shocked to react, so he glanced at him sympathetically and said, "Doctor Zou just said that the thousand-year-old ginseng was actually Korean ginseng. "

The others were not very polite, seeing old man Amend Xing's eyes were always tight, and now seeing him coming backstage, he couldn't help but gloat in his tone: "Your wise man, you were confused for a while!"

"Who says it's not? After so many years, the courage is to feed the silver. Just now, the genius doctor Zou said that the second young master is not bad, and he can be saved with a dose of strong medicine, so the master happily ordered him I took a thousand-year-old ginseng, and it is rumored that this thousand-year-old ginseng can live ten years longer if you cut the root and soak it in water!

Originally everyone was full of joy, but it turned out to be a branch of Korean ginseng. This Korean ginseng is the same as Chinese cabbage. How can it have any effect?You say that it’s nothing more than being greedy in daily life, but how can you be greedy for the life money of medicinal materials?This is great, the second young master is our master's lifeblood! "

"..."

For a while, everyone was chattering, although Yan Yuanwai was only a member, but his ancestors were highly respected, and there were imperial officials in his family, so it was everyone's pie, but now it was chattering, and it was as lively as a vegetable market.

The servants were neglectful of discipline and commented on the master; while the master and servant who was about to become a half-rival was lying prostrate on the ground, crying and tearing, his forehead was knocking clang; He kicked people with his legs, but he couldn't get rid of the piece of brown sugar under his feet. He himself became a ball with shrunken limbs and a round belly due to lack of exercise, and he almost fell when he kicked people.

Zou Yi smiled while straightening his collar, and said when he had had enough, "Mr. Yan, it's useless to blame others at this point. Now it's more important to save Mr. Ling."

Officer Yan hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, does Dr. Zou have a good opinion? Our Yan family has a lot of money, and I can send someone to get it if you want it!"

Zou Yi thought to herself, which of these mountains of gold and silver can save the life of this prodigal son?It could choke him to death!

However, he thought this way in his heart, but it didn't show on his face, he said: "There is another way now, but it's not very sure."

Yan Yuanwai hurriedly said: "It's good if you have a chance, even if it's ten percent, you should try it!"

"Yes," Zou Yi nodded, turned to old man Xing and said, "Apart from this ginseng, do you have anything else at home? No matter how much, bring them together."

Old man Xing trembled and said, "Yes...but it's all Korean ginseng..."

Yan Yuanwai stepped on his hand with hatred: "You old thief!" Zou Yi stopped him: "Get it quickly!"

Old man Xing stood up tremblingly, half crawling and half walking to go out, but Amon couldn't see it and helped him out, and ran errands for him.

The young man was nimble, and all the ginseng was fetched in an instant, and the pot was set up. Zou Yi directed them to boil the ginseng soup, which filled a large casserole with water, and finally forced it into a small bowl. Looking carefully, Zou Yi is also busy administering needles.

After a few hours, Zou Yi's back was wet, then dry, then wet again, and there was a fine layer of sweat on his forehead, which accumulated more and more, and finally dripped down from the bridge of his nose and fell to his mouth. Zou Yi licked it, only Feeling bitter and salty, it took a long time to realize that it was my own sweat, and couldn't help laughing.

When the ginseng soup was ready, he took it from the servant and poured it down for the second young master.

It's time to listen to the destiny after doing everything humanly possible.

Zou Yi sat down and felt his throat was unbelievably hoarse the moment he opened his mouth, probably because the room was too warm, he quickly poured a cup of cold tea, cleared his throat and said: "Mr Yan, I have tried my best, as long as the young master can It will be fine if the fever subsides within two hours."

Yan Yuanwai was naturally grateful, and even excitedly flirted with relatives. Zou Yi felt that if this trend continued, he might have more godsons.Although Zou Yi was happy to take advantage of it, she didn't want to take advantage of the chubby watermelon monster, so she interrupted him in time.

Time to talk about money.

Yan Yuanwai's face visibly twitched.

However, he still had to give the bank note, but when he handed it to him, his hands were trembling, and his eyes were gentle and tender as if he was looking at a lover, and others would probably have goose bumps all over the ground.

However, Zou Yi was no one else after all, so he took it calmly and smiled at the heartbroken Yan Yuanwai.

He had peach blossom eyes, and when he smiled, the light in his eyes clustered into a needle, piercing straight into the heart, but the needle was coated with honey, and his heart would burn with sweetness after being stared at for a long time.

Fortunately, Zou Yi didn't intend to show his big eyes to the old man, just glanced at him, and then smiled at his precious banknote.

Yan Yuanwai invited him to stay for dinner, Zou Yixuan shied away a few times, Yan Yuanwai didn't force it, presumably seeing him reminded him of his bank notes, the pain was like cutting flesh.

Zou Yi was walking on the road with a smile. It was approaching the meal time. He had been busy all day and prepared to reward himself, so he went to Tu Er's shop to buy good pork belly. Bingtang was a beauty in the early years, and everyone called her Bingtang Xishi, but later she married a man and gave birth non-stop, every time a child was born, it sucked away a little bit of her energy, now her face is drooping, and her eyes are bulging. Huang, with a sad face all day long, did not see a little bit of the original beauty.

Zou Yi stood still in front of the shop and shouted, "Half catty of rock sugar."

Bingtang Xishi's black eyes rolled around, and he weighed the sugar for him. Zou Yi glanced at the shop roughly, and found that in addition to selling rock molasses water, there was also oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar. The salt dove occupied half of the shop. All of them belonged to it.

This candy shop is the best shop in the county, not to mention the county, even when people from other counties make rock candy elbows during the festivals, it is unavoidable to come to call it □□[-].Its business has been booming, and no matter what happens, it will not fall to the point of selling salt.

Bingtang Xishi weighed out the sugar for him, and Zou Yi said, "Why are you competing with Yanhu for business?"

Bingtang Xishi snorted and said, "Where is it that I want to compete with the salt households for business, it is clear that God wants to compete with me for rations! In the past ten days, you are the first to buy sugar. If I don't sell salt again, this day How should I live?"

After she finished speaking and handed over the candy, Zou Yi took out the money and hissed in a low voice, "It's so expensive."

Bingtang Xishi smiled and said: "Miraculous doctor Zou is just kidding me. If you say it's expensive, then we ordinary people probably won't even be able to eat a bite of food." After speaking, she moved her head closer, brushed her hair in a mysterious way and said, "Do you want to weigh a few more catties of salt? The prices of all kinds of goods have risen rapidly in recent years. I don't think it will be able to stop for a while. Now weigh a few more catties, so I can save them for later use."

Zou Yi shook her head with a smile, but Bingtang Xishi gritted her teeth, and continued with a papered smile, "This is private salt, not official coarse salt. It's very good, and the New Year is coming soon." You won't find anything this cheap anymore."

Zou Yi still just smiled, Bingtang Xishi knew that he was rich, and felt that he was stingy, so she was so angry that she wanted to curse, but seeing Zou Yi's blessed face, she couldn't bear to spit on it.

When she was struggling, Zou Yi called her softly: "Bingtang Xishi."

It has been many years since no one called her that, especially when she was called by that beautiful voice, she remembered her girlhood, wearing a freshly ironed blue cotton padded jacket, finely rubbing osmanthus oil on her hair, walking in the streets. Who should not look at her more when she passes by?Why did she blindly marry such a prodigal bastard? If she had married the man in front of her——she thought so, a blush of a girl appeared on that sallow and sagging face, but she hadn't finished brewing it yet. , Zou Yi said again: "Your husband is calling you in the back room."

When he said that, there was a sentimental and sly smile in the corner of his eyes, and Bingtang Xishi felt that her little thoughts were seen through, and she became angry on the spot: "I heard it a long time ago, what can I do for you!"

After speaking, she turned around and left, Zou Yi touched her nose indifferently, and went home to cook.

But said that Bingtang Xishi with spring-eyed eyes entered the back room, and saw her sick man leaning on the couch, as if he had no bones, with a cigarette stick in his hand, and a bunch of children around him, she was useless. The cigarette rod lit one: "I'm hungry."

Bingtang Xishi picked up the baby and nursed it. When she looked down and saw the wrinkled face, she didn't inherit her beauty at all, and then remembered that Zou Yi's smile could win people's hearts away. cry out.

Her man was used to hearing her cry, so he just scratched his head with his cigarette stick: "Why, did you meet another aunt wearing gold and silver?"

Bingtang Xishi choked, and said bitterly, "No, it's Dr. Zou."

Her husband-in-law grinned with yellow teeth and said, "Oh, it's 'Doctor Zou', you call him so affectionately, I don't know how people are laughing at you as a loose hoof!"

Bingtang Xishi spat: "Hey, who didn't know my name Bingtang Xishi back then, if I wanted to marry, I might not be able to marry him! Now she has the ability to treat noble people, count the money every day until she's soft-"

Her husband-in-law sneered: "It's nice to say, go if you have the ability, don't you forget what kind of guy his father is, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, look who will look at him on the street! You married me , although it is a bit bitter, but in the end he is an upright person, which is different from this kind of person who only takes money all day long."

Bingtang Xishi stopped talking, numbly finished breastfeeding the child, and went to sit in front of the shop again.

Zou Yi returned home, put the pork belly with the skin and skin into the casserole, put it in rock sugar sauce, turned on the fire and simmered slowly, and went back to the study to write a letter to a friend.

The charcoal pot in the room was burning hot, and he felt drowsy after writing the five elements with a pen. Zou Yi sighed inwardly, got up to open the window, and the moment his hand touched the window lattice, his heart jumped like a needle. As if stabbed, he instinctively dodged to the side, but it was still too late, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, followed by blackness before his eyes, and he was unconscious.

When he woke up again, he was already in a tied posture, his clothes were a little disheveled, and the room was in a mess. Zou Yi almost intuitively looked at the bottom of her box: Fortunately!The private money has not moved!

However, his chest was empty, and the bank notes in his arms were gone.

Zou Yi, an unprofessional bandit who robs both money and sex, is so hateful that his teeth itch. He lay on the ground, not cold because of the warmth of the charcoal fire. With a look in his eyes, he knew it in his heart, he was afraid that he would regret this old thing when it came to an end, and ordered someone to rob him of his money.

He thought again of those two white silver bills, which had been placed in his heart all the time, and had just been ironed, and before he had a chance to put them under the lamp to take a good look at them, they were gone.

Thinking of this, the two lines shed tears.

The money-obsessed Divine Doctor Zou was almost burned by the charcoal fire, and shivered from the cold, and then remembered his situation, but he called a few times, but no one answered.

That's right, who would go to his door at night, but he couldn't let himself freeze to death, Zou Yi moved to the door step by step, ready to find a pair of scissors, he was already sweating profusely , suddenly heard a knock on the door.

Zou Yi was overjoyed, and at this moment, regardless of his image, he opened his throat and shouted: "Help! Help!"

The one who knocked on the door was the Lord of hearing and eyesight. After he shouted twice, the door of the inner room opened with a creak.

The person who came was actually a monk.

This monk looks very festive. His left face is as white as a glutinous rice dumpling, and his right cheek is as round as a glutinous rice dumpling. The whole face is big and soft.

He hastily removed the rope from Zou Yi's body, and he was still chanting something, but Zou Yi couldn't quite hear it, it was probably something like "Amitabha".

Zou Yi added more charcoal fire to the brazier, and the room became warmer in an instant. He stretched his arms and legs and thanked the monk.

"Tuan... Master, what's your name?"

Master Tuanzi said: "Poor monk Dongshan, travel here with senior brother."

Zou Yi wanted to say something, but when he heard Dongshan's belly growl loudly, his face turned red like a dumpling, and then he remembered that he had never eaten, so he saluted Dongshan and led him to the kitchen together.

Zou Yi walked and said: "Master, I am very grateful for your life-saving grace. It's just that the humble house can't afford anything, only a few taels of vulgar dishes. If you can get the master's attention, it will be the best."

As he said so, he pushed open the kitchen door, and saw a bald monk eating his braised pork, and turned his head when he heard a creak.

Eyes met, there was no sound, the monk blinked, gulped down the last piece of braised pork.