Yin Yang Pharmacy

"Buy it or not? Don't touch it if you don't buy it." The lady boss said lazily with her eyelids drooping.

Li Chongguan lost the original string, walked a few steps into the shop, picked up a string from the ground, and waved to the proprietress: "Buy, just this string."

The proprietress originally squinted her eyes and glanced over from a distance, but her big eyes widened again, her lips shrunk, revealing her big yellow teeth, she struggled to get up from the recliner, and slapped the bag in Li Chongcoin's hand. The beads were taken away: "This one, I don't sell it, it's a defective product, and I can't sell it. You can choose something else."

Li Chong'an is also kind to ghosts and patients, usually with a cold face, which can scare people by looking at them.The proprietress exchanged glances with him, and the beads in her hand fell to the ground with a clatter.Cursing and cursing, she knelt down to pick it up, put it in her arms, and then went to relax on the recliner, shaking the cattail fan.

"No, it's pretty good-looking." Li Chongguan said, "Just this string, I'll pay as much as I want."

"Not for sale." The proprietress looked at Li Chong's coffin suspiciously, and said still, "It's a defective product, young man, it's not easy to sell, it's for business, please be considerate."

Li Chongguan insisted: "It's really pretty, I like it, let's talk about a price."

"Miss Boss, there is nothing perfect in this world, so don't be too stubborn." Just as he was speaking, Li Chongguan took a handful of notes from his pocket, mixed with coins, and rolled them to the ground with a clatter.

Li Chongguan stared at the proprietress, and forcefully forced a smile.

"..." The proprietress was silent for a while, hooked her lips, and said in a strange way: "30 yuan."

Li Chongguan nodded, and seemed to be in a good mood, so he stood there and started counting the money.

Chen Zhinan was startled at the time, raised his head from a box of carved wooden combs, and shouted, "Are you stealing money?!"

Li Chongguan just walked to the proprietress's reclining chair, looked back at the scene, couldn't help smiling, took out a few more dollars, and said, "He also bought the one in his hand."

Chen Zhinan has long hair, so he really needs a comb. Unfortunately, this comb just aroused his boyish heart. He played with it a few times, but he was unwilling to let it go. Left it behind, walked into the store without saying a word, and shouted: "Don't give her money! Hey, Brother Quan! What kind of profiteer is this!"

Li Chongguan has already paid the money.

Chen Zhinan watched the tens of dollars go in vain, heartbroken. He just took a few steps forward when a gust of wind came blowing on his face, making the door curtain with the wooden pendant crackle.

The woman sitting next to the dressing table suddenly raised her head slowly, and the flower hat on her head tilted and fell to the ground.

Chen Zhinan almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Sitting in front of the dresser was a man.

Suddenly the man was stimulated by something, covered his face and began to sob, crying louder and louder, and then turned into a heart-piercing roar.

The voice was very familiar.

Chen Zhinan took a closer look and saw that it was Liu Xingguo.

Liu Xingguo was wearing a skirt and robe, sitting in front of the vanity mirror, covering his face with tears like a daughter.

Chen Zhinan's goosebumps really fell all over the floor.

Chen Zhinan wanted to pull him, but the proprietress suddenly stood in front of him, stared fiercely behind him, stretched out her hand, and pushed Chen Zhinan away with all her strength.

Chen Zhinan turned around, only to find that the bag he was carrying had been wrapped in blue and white flames.

It's the talisman he stuffed in his bag.

The temperature wasn't that high, and the bag couldn't burn. The flame burned alone, giving off an indescribably cold smell.

He didn't feel it just now.

"Taoist?" The landlady's face changed, she grabbed Li Chong's coffin with one hand, pushed Chen Zhinan with the other, threw him outside unreasonably, and shouted sharply, "Taoist get out, you are not welcome here .”

Then, with a bang, the door of the store was closed.

The moment the door was closed, the flame on Chen Zhinan's bag was extinguished.

"Hey, you are unreasonable..." Chen Zhinan frowned and stood up, patted his buttocks, feeling ashes in his pants, "How can this be done to customers?"

"Why did it suddenly start burning?" Chen Zhinan said, "I didn't touch you either... Hey, Brother Quan, how much did you give her?"

"35." Li Chong'an replied.

Chen Zhinan collapsed: "Huh?! Did the money come from the sky?"

Li Chongguan glanced at Chen Zhinan calmly, took out something from his arms, and waved it at Chen Zhinan: "The money was burned by living people."

"No loss, I secretly got this thing out."

It was the string of white beads with a few small sandalwood beads interspersed.

As soon as Chen Zhinan followed up, he felt that the backpack was burning again, and hurriedly threw it back to Li Chong's coffin, shouting: "Take it far away, take it far away."

Li Chongguan took it and fiddled with it a few times, without even thinking about it, he slipped it on his left wrist.

"Brother Quan, don't wear it indiscriminately," Chen Zhinan said, "What if something goes wrong."

Li Chongguan ignored him, there was a cloth seller next to the handicraft shop, so he just walked over to say hello.

Then ordered some new robes.

Chen Zhinan: "..."

Seeing Li Chongguan say a few more words, pointing to Chen Zhinan and nodding his head, the tailor smiled and waved Chen Zhinan to come over.

"Get him some human body."

After Li Chongguan said this, he just sat down on the wooden chair and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

"Hey Li Chongcoffin, what are you doing..." Chen Zhinan yelled as the tailor fiddled with the measurements, "I'm not short of clothes."

"We'll talk after we buy it," Li Chong'an raised his eyes and mouthed, "Do business first and then be friends, understand?"

"Do something better." Li Chongguan was rarely lazy, and ordered, "You don't need to save money if you follow Brother Quan."

"Boss Quan, you are so rich," the tailor flattered with a smile, "What are you doing here today?"

Li Chongguan nodded, and replied seriously: "Isn't this just here to make clothes for you?"

The tailor called someone over to record the data, put the tape down, and asked someone to bring over tea: "Stop joking, Boss Quan, is your shop closed?"

"It's on," Li Chongguan hurriedly said, afraid that this person would talk too much, "Master, I have a question for you."

"Huh? What's the matter?" The tailor patted the table and said, "Ask you, we are the famous Chuanxi Tong, and I know everything."

"The boss of the house next door..." Li Chongguan turned his eyes and asked, "Are you married?"

"Her, what else do I care about?" The tailor raised his head, and then he said, "When you get married, you're almost divorced."

"The boss of this house, my parents left early. I was wandering around alone when I was a child. Later, I married a man and came back to be considered stable."

"What's the use of marrying a man? Boss Quan, you are educated, ah, knowledgeable."

"Tell me, you've been beating and scolding all day long, drinking, right? It's so dark that you can't see a few days of sobriety in a month."

"What's the use of this guy!"

"Then I got so drunk one day that I was thrown into the river, but I couldn't be saved."

The tailor sighed, "It's just a pity for such a good girl..."

"But it doesn't matter, our girls in western Sichuan can hold up half the sky alone—no, one person has brought up my son forcefully."

"Oh, it's still not easy," sighed the tailor, "how did you become blind in the first place?"

Li Chongguan didn't make any further comments, but only mentioned: "She still has a son?"

The tailor nodded and said, "Yes, I remember that I was studying in... Thirteenth Middle School. I heard that my grades are pretty good. I'm sorry for the young man. I'm going to make a name for myself in the future."

Thirteenth Middle School... Li Chongan heard this, squinted his eyes and smiled, and got up from his chair: "I'll get the clothes next week."

"Okay!" The tailor smiled, "Go slowly!"

Li Chongguan walked quickly, and Chen Zhinan was a little out of breath: "No, Brother Quan, you've been spending money here and there, so you just inquire about this?"

"It's not a waste of money," Li Chongguan said, "it just happens to have no clothes."

"You think I think, dealing with this kind of person is very annoying."

"Yo," Chen Zhinan clicked his tongue, "I think you're still having a good chat?"

"It's just pretending," Li Chong'an said succinctly, "I don't like talking to others."

The less you talk, the better, and you don't like to communicate too much with others.

I am afraid that in my own heart or in the hearts of others, I will inadvertently leave traces that cannot be worn away by time.

It is best to live quietly and without worries.

Chen Zhinan shook his head, followed a few steps closer, and asked, "Brother Quan, what are we doing here?"

"Go to Thirteen High School."

Li Chongguan said indifferently: "I didn't pinch my fingers just now, I just did a random calculation, there are differences in the southeast."

"The Thirteenth High School is just to the southeast of us."

"We don't look like students, do we?" Chen Zhinan wondered.

"Then you don't look like a student." Li Chongguan reminded, "Your hair is loose, play with it, and put it in a ponytail to look good."

Li Chongcoffin only showed his face at the door, and the security guard let them in silently.

It happened to be the end of get out of class time, and Chen Zhinan felt that all the eyes on the road were focused on the two of them.

Only then did Chen Zhinan realize that although Li Chong'an liked the old-fashioned robes, today's one was chosen extraordinarily flamboyantly. The fabric looked quite elegant, and the light brown background was embossed with rose patterns. The vulgar face, as well as the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of the nose at some point, abruptly gave off the taste of a British gentleman.

"..." Chen Zhinan looked down at himself, feeling that he was here as a foil.

"You're not ugly," Li Chongguan commented, "Believe in yourself, you're just not as good-looking as me."

Chen Zhinan: "..."

"Brother Quan, are you here for a beauty pageant?"

Under the eyes of many gazes, Li Chongguan remained calm, walked up to the teaching building skillfully, and said, "No."

Chen Zhinan scratched his head, followed up the stairs: "Then how did it become like this?"

"Just in case, when I meet that guy... Tsk." Turning around a corridor, Li Chongguan raised his eyes and clicked his tongue in displeasure.

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao will arrive.

Chen Zhinan only felt a burst of fragrance, which was very similar to the calm and charming scent of Western Europe in the [-]th century.

A middle-aged woman approached her, but she kept her body in excellent shape, her skin was fair, and she didn't know how many layers of powder had been applied on her face. Her eyebrows were thin and her lips were thick, her lips were bright red and her cheeks were light pink. Floral dress, cut to fit, looks extremely elegant.

Yo, here's something more flamboyant.

No wonder, no wonder, Chen Zhinan turned his head to look at Li Chong's coffin, feeling deeply that Brother Quan's body was not flamboyant enough after all, and he didn't compare him to others.But it's good, at least it didn't become a foil for people.

"Yang Yue." Li Chongguan called out.

"Hey, Boss Li is here," Yang Yue raised his chin, with a bit of frivolity and arrogance in his tone, "what's your business in our school?"

"Don't worry about your students, what gossips you have with me." Li Chongco said, "I'll just come for a stroll."

"Going out for a short distance, West Sichuan No. [-] Middle School has better scenery, and the greenery is especially outstanding." Yang Yue said, "Take a look?"

Li Chongguan refused: "No."

"Let me inquire about it," Li Chongbi said, "What kind of students do you have here, and your mother runs a handicraft shop?"

"Hey, who is this?" Yang Yue pretended not to hear Li Chong'an's speech, reached out and picked Chen Zhinan's chin, and said, "Young master of the Chen family? Why, your family is failing, so follow Brother Quan instead. gone?"

"Yang Yue!" Li Chongguan frowned, "Be careful with what you say!"

Yang Yue made a "cut" sound, put his hands on his hips, and said, "Brother Quan is here to take care of the school? Even if there are any gods and ghosts here, it should be taken care of by my Yang family." !"

"Don't worry about it," Li Chongguan said, "If your family can come up, come in the morning, there's no need for a child from the Chen family to be here."

Yang Yue also became angry when he heard it, and his tone became impolite, and his face sank a bit: "Brother Quan, why can't our Yang family get up, don't we still want to ask you?"

"Aunt Zhai now depends on your face."

The two of them were about to quarrel, Chen Zhinan, who had been in a fog all the time, asked inexplicably, "No, what are you two talking about..."

"You have no right to know." Li Chongguan and Yang Yue replied in unison.

Chen Zhinan: "..."

No human rights, no human rights.

Li Chongguan ignored Chen Zhinan, and asked again: "What kind of students do you have here, mother runs a handicraft shop?"

"Yes," Yang Yue thought for a while, and said, "There is one in the second grade of high school, but it seems to be in a bad state recently..."