Chapter 135: People from Beijing

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The crowd of onlookers swallowed, never expected that Xiao Fengwu was so ruthless, he could get rid of a half-a-hundred old man. Min Shangshan was far away, collecting everything in his eyes, waved his hand to signal the next person to carry Li Simiao away, and then When he walked to Xiao Fengwu, his expression was slightly slow: "Thinking and doing things are all right, my Min family owes you a favor."
Xiao Fengwu didn’t appreciate it at all, and looked up at the floating clouds in the sky:
There’s nothing wrong now, doesn’t mean nothing will happen in the future. Uncle Shi’s hands are still looser, and the drug dealers underneath can’t survive. Min Sixing’s illness may be God’s retribution. It."
Min Shangshan squinted slightly when he heard the words: "When your Xiao family was in its heyday, you didn't see any good-for-nothing people. The smoke and soil trading has never stopped."
Xiao Fengwu grinned and spread his hands: "So, our family is now being punished, and running so hard, is it possible that the uncle wants to follow our footsteps?"
Min Shangshan was choked when he heard the words, and he couldn't get on his chest in a single breath. He probably hadn't seen anyone who could make a family ruined so lightly. At the end, he moved his sleeves and signaled the housekeeper to see him off.
Xiao Fengwu rolled his sleeve to his elbow and stretched out a hand with a smile: "The consultation fee, Sheng Hui two hundred taels of silver, my Xiao family's first needle is worth the price."
Min Shangshan knew that he was reluctant to have anything to do with the Min family anymore. He sighed and signaled the housekeeper to give the money. Xiao Fengwu took the exquisite embroidered bag from the servant, weighed it in his hand, and said to Qin Mingyue: "Let's go."
The two of them left Min's Mansion and went all the way home. Xiao Fengwu was walking around, and suddenly threw the embroidered bag into Qin Mingyue's arms, making him confused. Qin Mingyue caught the money bag and raised his eyes and asked. :"what happened?"
Xiao Fengwu kept walking, without turning his head back, stretched out, "Here you are."
Qin Mingyue was startled, and subconsciously squeezed the money bag, his white fingertips were set against the embroidered navy blue bag. The contrast was clear. He looked down at the money inside, then followed, staring at Xiao Fengwu's back and said: "Why do you want to give I?"
Why give it to him?
Xiao Fengwu didn't know, so he gave it as he wanted to. He turned to look at Qin Mingyue and found that the smile in the other's eyes could not be hidden, and his brows were full of joy, as if he was holding a golden mountain instead of two hundred taels of silver.
It's only two hundred taels of silver. As long as Qin Mingyue is willing to appear on stage, most people are willing to throw gold and silver for him. How can it be so worthy of joy.
Xiao Fengwu only raised his eyebrows slightly incomprehensibly, then rubbed his cuff with his thumb, and said with a smile: "He used to be able to spend a lot of money for you, now he can."
He felt that this move was not a big deal. He had spent all the money for Qin Mingyue, but Xiao Fengwu had forgotten that he used to have a wealth of money, but now he was impoverished, and the meaning of giving it away is naturally different.
Qin Mingyue didn't speak, and tightened the money bag. I didn't know why, but finally let go and threw it back to Xiao Fengwu: "You can take this money back, and you will be poor. What do you do for me."
Xiao Fengwu only took a hundred taels of silver from it: "One person half, and the rest is for food."
Qin Mingyue had to accept it, holding the tether of the purse and looping around her finger: "What kind of food is it? I see you eating steamed buns that day, I don't know how fragrant it is."
When they were talking, the two had reached the gate of the courtyard, and Xiao Fengwu opened the door and said, "You can eat whatever you have. If you have steamed buns, you can eat steamed buns, and if you have meat, you can eat meat."
He has always loved Jie, but he was sweating all night. He was sweaty and went to take a bath after boiling hot water. Qin Mingyue was in the back kitchen, helping Uncle Zhong to cook together, and boiled a pot of hot white rice porridge. Then, Dajin wrapped a bowl of crepe wontons, and Uncle Zhong said on the side: "Sir, the porridge is already watery, why are you wrapping wontons again? What kind of pickles should be served."
Qin Mingyue lowered his head and rolled out the wonton wrappers, and said casually: "He doesn't like pickles when he drinks porridge, so he can make a few more. Let him choose what he likes."
Qin Mingyue had done all the work during the years when he was in despair. Although both hands were deliberately raised later, they were still a bit rough on closer inspection. The water in the pot had already boiled. He cooked the wontons in the pot and cooked them, and then picked them up. Put it in a bowl full of chicken soup, sprinkle with chopped green onion and bring it into the house.
Xiao Fengwu just finished the shower, and pushed out the door loosely in his coat. The two nearly ran into him suddenly. Qin Mingyue reacted and hurried back, splashing the hot chicken soup directly on his hands.
Xiao Fengwu was taken aback when he saw this. Just about to step forward, Qin Mingyue walked into the room and put the wonton bowl on the table. Then he shook his scalded hand. The tiger's mouth was hot and red. .
Xiao Fengwu grabbed his wrist, hurriedly pulled the person to the side of the well, then poured a scoop of cold water on it, and washed it repeatedly for a while, then stopped, Qin Mingyue said: "Don't rush, don't rush, just after a meeting Okay, you go to eat quickly, it will be cold for a while."
Xiao Fengwu still didn't let go, staring at the wound for a long while, and then said: "Go to the hospital."
Seeing his serious look, Qin Mingyue became more handsome and extraordinary. She leaned on his knees, drew a circle on his legs with his fingertips across the cloth, and said with a smile: "You are not a doctor, go to some hospital. "
Xiao Fengwu said, "A needle stick can't cure a burn."
Speaking of getting up from the well, it seemed that he really wanted to take him to the hospital. Qin Mingyue still felt distressed about the wontons she had made so hard to wrap up, and took root in the same place: "I have eaten first before I say, it won’t taste good when it’s cold, otherwise I It’s not that you get burned for nothing, it’s not a dying illness, you can go after eating."
Xiao Fengwu didn't move, looking at him with a smile but a smile. The two stood silently at the door.
Qin Mingyue was stabbed by the sun and couldn't open her eyes. Seeing Xiao Fengwu holding her hands loose, she was still in a loose white gown, with slightly wet ink hair half-draped over her shoulders, like a fairy, and she couldn't help but move.
"Master Sixteen," Qin Mingyue tapped his palm with her fingertips, "wontons are getting cold, I made them specially for you."
Xiao Fengwu looked into the room and finally walked in. The white porcelain bowl contained a dozen small wontons with a layer of chicken fat floating on it to lock in the heat. The soup inside was still boiling hot. He took it with a spoon and took a bite. After eating, the action was a bit delicate.
Qin Mingyue wore a black robe. His temperament did not seem to be passionate and gorgeous, but cold and sullen. He held a wine glass in his hand and lay on the table casually. There was a slight knock, seeing Xiao Fengwu finished eating wontons. Then he raised his eyes.
"Master Sixteen."
"Ok."
Qin Mingyue leaned on her arm, tilted her head and looked at him, narrowing her eyes slightly, her face suddenly showing a bit of pride, like a shrewd fox.
As for what he was proud of, he himself couldn't tell.
Early the next morning, Xiao Fengwu went to Huichuntang as usual. Who knows that he hadn't entered yet, and there was a crowd of people outside, clamoring for something, but Degui blocked the door to prevent them from entering, strenuously blocking and saying: "Why is there early morning? Just come to see the doctor, Doctor Xiao hasn't come yet! Don't worry!"
People, since ancient times, like to join in the fun, doctors fighting medicine is also a common occurrence, Xiao Fengwu frustrated the Xinglin sacred hand of the major medicine halls last night, forcing more than 30 old men to respectfully call his ancestor master, which made people sigh terrifying. This incident spread like wildfire from Min's house somehow. It spread early in the morning. People who knew or didn't knew were crowded at the door of Huichun Hall. Unfortunately, not many patients were treated, but many people watched the excitement.
Xiao Fengwu stood behind the crowd with a weird look. Degui saw him during his busy schedule, as if he had seen a savior. The door was blocked, and he ran down: "Sixteen, you can count it, these people. They all came to see you for medical treatment. I said you didn't come, they just didn't believe it!"
As soon as Degui said this, everyone hulked and looked over. Xiao Fengwu stepped forward and pushed the door open with many unclear sights, and then said, "Oh, if you want to see a doctor, you will pay the consultation fee first, and then you will be paid. see a doctor."
Most of the people came to join in the excitement. Hearing the words, they didn’t get together and squeezed forward. They walked away with their sleeves in their sleeves, watching from the sidelines, but the number of patients was still more than Xiao Fengwu had imagined. He asked Degui: "What about today? So many patients?"
Degui said: "Hey, I heard that the doctors in the several large medical clinics of Qianjintang Xinglin Pavilion said that they are taking a rest. 80% of them are afraid that they will be embarrassed when they meet you on the road. They have no face to call you Patriarch in front of the big guy. I went to Huichuntang to watch the excitement, oh, and, I heard that Li Simiao made you faint with a brick and slap, and I haven't woken up yet."
Xiao Fengwu was in a good mood when he heard the words, and sneered, "He deserves it. It's good for Xiaoye to kill him without a brick."
Today there are a lot of patients, who used to be just poor people. Now there are a lot of rich businessmen, all of them with fat heads and big ears, and they are shy and want to ask for a few health-preserving prescriptions in the palace. Xiao Fengwu likes this most. Kind of business, earn a lot of money, and it’s not hard.
Taotielou is the most famous restaurant in Yancheng. The famous Baxian soup is even more famous. It is said that when the gods come, they will be fragrant, and they can't be eaten with money. Xiao Fengwu was also a regular customer of their family before. I was a little familiar with the guests opposite, and after a closer look, I discovered that it was Liu Yidao, the head chef of Taotielou.
Xiao Fengwu saw that his face was bitter, and his thick hands were full of dense small holes. Although not serious, they looked terrifying, and he couldn't help but curl his brows: "How did you do it?"
The chef's most important thing is his hands.
Liu Yidao shook his head: "Hey, don't mention it, the grandfather of the county will entertain guests at the Taotielou in a few days, and he will ask for eight fresh soup, but this soup needs to use stone fish to enhance the flavor. It is not in season, I will bring a few The apprentice went to the Bishitan in the back mountain to catch it, but the old nose was less than two catties. The stone fish is half the size of a palm, and likes to hide in the cracks of the stone, it hurts like this."
Xiao Fengwu said that the medicinal materials were crushed, and asked casually: "What distinguished guest, such a big battle, if the county grandfather is really respectful, he should go down to the river by himself. This is the only way to show his heart.
Liu Yidao heard the words and looked around, and then leaned closer and whispered: "Who made us a flat-headed common man? I heard that the other party was a high-ranking official from the capital and came on the emperor's will, otherwise our shopkeeper can't force me to fish. Go, the magistrate is still expecting to go up a liter, but he can't just fudge."
Xiao Fengwu disdain: "The emperor sent it, but don’t say anything about it. The county magistrate is in a hurry to go to the doctor. Who knows what kind of cat or dog... this injury is not allowed to be removed. I will come here tomorrow to get the medicine. It will be scabs, and I will go back today. If you can’t do hard work, you will suffer in the winter."