Chapter 1202: Sell bear

So whether he was willing to go or not, he left in the end, and now there are only five uncles, five aunts, and Shen Qingci.
Shen Qingci was packing those wild vegetables in the kitchen.
Uncle Wu and Aunt Wu both glanced at each other, and then stared at the black bear.
I don't know what to do with this black bear?
"I'll ask Xiaoya to go."
The fifth aunt couldn't be the master either, so she hurried to the kitchen.
"Xiaoya."
When Shen Qingci turned around, she wiped her hands on her body as well. She was washing the wild vegetables that she had picked.
"Outside..."
The fifth aunt knew that Shen Qingci could hear, she could not speak, it was only because of the snake venom, but her hearing was not a problem.
When Shen Qingci heard the voice outside, he knew that the black bear should have been carried out.
She walked out and stood at the door, and then when she saw the black bear piled on the ground, she couldn't help but swallowed.
This seems to be a bit big.
In fact, she didn't pay attention to how big this was. She was eager to save the child, not to mention there is a little treasure inside, and she just knew that the black bear must not be too small.
When the black bear fell to the ground, the ground seemed to move.
But I never thought that it would be so big...one end.
These 80% of people can't afford it.
Shen Qing Ciqing came over and put his hand on the black bear, still warm.
Could it be that he is not dead yet?
She quickly withdrew her hand, also asked Wushu with her eyes, and then pointed to the ground.
Uncle Wu didn't know what Shen Qingci was talking about at first. It was a long time since he had guessed it.
"Xiaoya, are you asking, is this alive?"
Shen Qingci nodded, that's what she asked.
"There's still a bit of air."
Uncle Wu replied, he had also seen it just now, there was indeed some aura, otherwise it would have hardened into stone.
"Don't worry," Uncle Wu thought Shen Qingci was scared.
"I will give it some medicine soon, and it won't last long. After the medicine, it will be quiet."
Shen Qingci understood that it was just to pour some drugs on the black bear.
And she was not at all afraid of Uncle Wu’s finding out, for example, how the black bear fell, and she used fragrant beads instead of light medicine.
Her scented beads are colorless and tasteless, and the silver needle can't be detected, and the doctor can't see it. Even the imperial doctor of the palace doesn't know it, let alone the half-tone doctor of Wushu.
As for Wushu's medical skills, Shen Qingci didn't know how good it was, but it should be incomparable with the imperial physician, and of course it could not be compared with Mo Fei, but he should not be able to find Mixiang.
Xiaoya, you said this...
Uncle Wu doesn’t know what to do with this black bear, he can’t keep it here forever, do they dare not sleep at night? This thing is worth hundreds of taels. The people in Murakami don’t say hundreds of dollars. Two, even a few ounces of silver are rare.
So it’s always not a good thing to keep this thing at home, even if the people in the village don’t make any ideas, but the people in the out-of-the-village cannot be guaranteed. It will be a lot.
They don't know how to it out, but this stealth is daring.
Shen Qingci thought for a long time, and then she pointed to the ground, also opened her mouth, and said with difficulty.
"sold."
This hoarse voice was hard to hear, and she couldn't hear her past tone at all, and even such a word was the biggest voice she made.
She can only say such a word, too, she can't say it.
And her extremely rustling voice, also let Wushu hear it.
"Xiaoya, you said it was sold?"
Shen Qingci nodded, "Sell."
"just now?"
Uncle Wu asked again, he has not forgotten, just now Shen Qingci looked up at the sky.
Shen Qingci nodded, then stretched out his hand and touched the black bear's still warm body.
Her voice is ugly, even with sand, and unless she speaks in front of the five uncles and five aunts, she will never speak in front of other people.
"Right."
Uncle Wu feels that he is too touched, and it is not dark now, why not sell it? Moreover, the black bear is still alive, and the body is warm. After taking it, it can be sold at a good price, which is more valuable than a dead bear.
"Wait, I'll find the bullock cart."
Without further ado, Uncle Wu hurriedly borrowed an ox cart from He Fugui in the village. This time it was just right. They Xiaoya saved He Fugui’s grandsons. This is the lifeblood of He Fugui’s family. Son, this bullock cart wanted to come, he should have borrowed it very happily.
When he went, after explaining his intentions, He Fugui was naturally full of willingness. He was worrying about how to repay this life-saving grace. The Zhuang family were sincere, and they couldn’t owe anything to others. , I always feel something is owed, let alone a life-saving grace.
By coincidence, Uncle Wu came to borrow the bullock cart, how could he not borrow it? Not only to borrow, but also to borrow with others.
He personally drove the bullock cart over, and also asked a few sons to come and help. He Fugui's family has a large population. The wife He Fugui married is particularly capable of giving birth, and he gave birth to five males at once. , And two girls.
The girls are all married, the first three sons are also married, the fourth and the fifth are still young, and the marriage is early.
However, his few sons were not able to give birth. Three daughters-in-law married into the house, and only the eldest had news. They also gave birth to two males in a row. However, the second and third sons really made a little movement here. Didn't it, it has been a few years, and there has always been nothing.
So the two eldest grandsons in the family are the lifeblood of He Fugui, and the only two roots of the Lao He family, the youngest son, the eldest grandson, and the old lady. The same goes for the old man's lifeblood.
So when I heard that I had to come and help, He Fugui's sons came here without saying anything.
A few people with seventy-eight feet, exhausted their efforts to feed the bear, lifted the bear into the carriage. The black bear still breathed, and his body was soft and warm.
"Is this going to be okay?" He Fugui looked at the black bear with fear, "I won't jump up suddenly and eat people?"
"Don't worry," Uncle Wu smiled, and then reached out and patted the black bear on the bullock cart.
"I filled it with some medicine, and only this breath is left, and I can sell it for a living money then."
He Fugui kept nodding his head, but that’s not the case. It’s better to sell while alive. It’s a lot cheaper to sell a dead bear. But this one is different. This one is alive. The blood is still flowing on his body. Everything is fresh. This is fresh. All of the things are sold much more than dead ones.