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The crowd of onlookers swallowed their saliva in unison. They never expected Xiao Fengwu to be so ruthless. He could attack a half-hundred-year-old man. Min Shangshan was in the distance, and he took everything into his eyes. Walking up to Xiao Fengwu, his expression softened a little: "Si Xing is fine now, my Min family, I owe you a favor."
Xiao Fengwu didn't appreciate it at all, and looked up at the clouds in the sky: "It's okay now, it doesn't mean it will be okay in the future, Uncle Shi should relax his hands, and the medicine dealers below can't live anymore, Min Sixing's illness, maybe it's God's retribution Woolen cloth."
Min Shangshan squinted his eyes slightly when he heard the words: "When your Xiao family was at its peak, you didn't see a good family, and the business of tobacco and soil never stopped."
Xiao Fengwu put out his hands, "So, our family has been punished now, and we are running away. Could it be that Uncle Shi wants to follow in our footsteps?"
Min Shangshan was choked when he heard the words, and his breath was stuck in his chest. He had probably never seen someone who could talk about family ruin and death so easily. Finally, he waved his sleeves and signaled the housekeeper to see off the guests.
Xiao Fengwu rolled up his sleeves to his elbow, and stretched out a hand with a smile: "The consultation fee is 200 taels of silver, and my Xiao's acupuncture is worth the price."
Min Shangshan knew that he didn't want to have anything to do with the Min family anymore, he sighed and motioned to the housekeeper to give the money. Xiao Fengwu took the exquisite embroidered bag handed over by the servant, weighed the weight on his hand, and said to Qin Mingyue: "Let's go."
The two went out of the Min Mansion and went all the way to the house. Xiao Fengwu was walking when he suddenly threw the embroidered bag into Qin Mingyue's arms, leaving the latter confused. Qin Mingyue took the money bag and raised his eyes to ask. :"What's wrong?"
Xiao Fengwu kept walking without turning his head, and stretched out: "Here is it for you."
Qin Mingyue was stunned, and subconsciously clenched the purse tightly, her white fingertips were against the navy blue embroidered pouch. I?"
Why give it to him
Xiao Fengwu didn't know either, so he gave it if he wanted to. He turned his head to look at Qin Mingyue, and found that the smile in the other party's eyes could not be hidden, and his brows were full of excitement, as if he was not holding two hundred taels of silver, but a golden mountain.
It's only two hundred taels of silver. As long as Qin Mingyue is willing to show her voice on the stage, many people are willing to throw gold and silver for him, so why is it so worthwhile to be happy.
Xiao Fengwu just raised his eyebrows slightly puzzled, then rubbed his cuffs with his thumb, and said with a teasing: "Master used to be able to spend a lot of money for you, and now he can."
He felt that this move was no big deal. He thought that it was more than a thousand dollars at the beginning. He had spent all the money on Qin Mingyue's behalf, but Xiao Fengwu forgot that he used to be rich, but now he is destitute. The meaning of giving it is naturally different.
Qin Mingyue didn't speak, she clenched the money bag tightly. She didn't know why, but finally let go and threw it back to Xiao Fengwu: "Take this money back, you're poor, what can you do for me."
Xiao Fengwu only took one hundred taels of silver out of it: "Half of one person, the rest will be used for food."
Qin Mingyue had no choice but to accept it, holding the tether of the purse and wrapping it around her finger: "What kind of food is charged? I saw that you ate steamed buns that day. I don't know how fragrant it is."
While they were talking, the two had reached the gate of the courtyard. Xiao Fengwu pushed open the door and said, "Eat what you have. If you have steamed buns, eat steamed buns. If you have meat, eat meat."
He has always loved cleanliness. Yesterday, he was sweating all night. He burned hot water and took a bath. Qin Mingyue was in the back kitchen, helping Uncle Zhong to cook. A pot of hot white rice porridge boiled out oil. When he came, Waste Dajin wrapped a bowl of crepe wontons again, and Uncle Zhong said, "Sir, the porridge is already watered, so why do we wrap wontons again? What kind of pickles should be served with them?"
Qin Mingyue rolled her wonton wrappers with her head down, and said casually, "He doesn't like pickles when he eats porridge, so he can make a few more. Let him pick whatever he likes."
Qin Mingyue had done all kinds of work in those few years of her downfall. Although her hands were deliberately raised later, they were still a bit rough on closer inspection. The water in the pot had already boiled. Put it into a bowl full of chicken soup, sprinkle with chopped green onion and bring it into the house.
Xiao Fengwu just finished taking a shower and pushed out the door wearing a loose coat. The two almost bumped into each other. Qin Mingyue reacted and quickly backed away, and the hot chicken soup was poured directly on his hands.
Xiao Fengwu was stunned when he saw this, but just as he was about to go forward, Qin Mingyue turned sideways into the room and put the wonton bowl on the table, and then shook his scalded hand. The tiger's mouth was bubbling with heat, and it turned red. .
Xiao Fengwu grabbed his wrist and hurriedly pulled the man to the well, then poured a ladle of cold water into it, and rinsed it repeatedly for a while, then stopped, Qin Mingyue said: "Don't rush, don't rush, after a while Alright, go eat quickly, it'll be cold for a while."
Xiao Fengwu still didn't let go, stared at the injury for a long while and then said, "I have to go to the hospital."
Seeing his serious expression, Qin Mingyue became more and more handsome, she leaned on his knees, with her fingertips through the fabric, she gently drew circles on his legs, and said with a smile, "You are not a doctor, go to some medical center. "
Xiao Fengwu said: "Acupuncture can't cure burns."
As he said, he got up from the well, and seemed to really want to take him to the hospital, but Qin Mingyue still felt sorry for the wontons she had worked so hard to wrap, and stayed rooted in the same place: "Eat first, then it won't taste good when it's cold, or I'll It's not a burn in vain, it's not a serious illness, you can go after eating."
Xiao Fengwu didn't move, looked at him with a half-smile, and the two stood silently at the door.
Qin Mingyue was stabbed by the sun and couldn't open her eyes. Seeing that Xiao Fengwu was holding her hand tightly, she was still wearing a loose white gown, and her slightly damp ink hair was half draped over her shoulders.
"Master Sixteen," Qin Mingyue tapped his palm with her fingertips, "the wontons are getting cold, I made them specially for you."
Xiao Fengwu looked into the house and finally walked in. The white porcelain bowl contained more than a dozen small wontons, with a layer of chicken fat floating on it, which blocked the heat. The soup inside was still scalding hot. Eating, the action turned out to be a bit delicate.
Qin Mingyue was wearing a black robe. His temperament was not as affectionate and gorgeous as his face. Instead, he was stern and sassy. This raised his eyes.
"Master Sixteen."
"Ok."
Qin Mingyue leaned on her arm, tilted her head and looked at him, her long and narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and her face suddenly became a little proud, like a shrewd fox.
As for what he was proud of, he couldn't tell himself.
Early the next morning, Xiao Fengwu went to Huichun Hall as usual, but before entering, there were a lot of people crowded outside, making a noise, Degui blocked the door and prevented them from entering, and tried hard to stop: "Oh, where is the early morning? Just to see a doctor, Dr. Xiao hasn't come yet! Don't worry!"
People have always liked to join in the fun since ancient times. It is also a common thing for doctors to fight medicine. Xiao Fengwu defeated the holy hand of Xinglin in the major medicine halls last night, forcing more than 30 old men to call his ancestors respectfully. This incident spread like wildfire from Min's house for some reason, and it spread all over the place early in the morning. Those who knew or didn't know were crowded at the entrance of Huichun Hall. Unfortunately, not many people treated the disease, but many people watched the fun.
Xiao Fengwu stood behind the crowd with a strange expression, Degui saw him in his busy schedule, as if he had seen a savior, and the door was not blocked, so he ran down: "Sixteen, you are here, these people They all came to see you, and I said you didn't come, but they didn't believe it!"
As soon as Degui said this, everyone came over to look at it, Xiao Fengwu stepped forward and pushed the door open with many unexplained gazes, and said, "Oh, if you want to see a doctor, you need to pay the consultation fee first, and then pay the money. see a doctor."
Most of the people came to join in the fun, and when they heard the words, they didn’t get together and squeezed forward. They walked away with their sleeves on their hands, watching from the sidelines, but the number of patients was still more than Xiao Fengwu had imagined. He asked Degui: “How is it today? so many patients?"
Degui said: "Hey, I heard that the doctors in the several major medical centers in Xinglin Pavilion, Qianjintang, said that their illnesses are temporarily suspended. Eighty percent of them are afraid of meeting you on the road and embarrassing to call you grandfather in front of the big guy. Let's go to Huichuntang to watch the fun, oh, and I heard that Li Simiao made you dizzy, and you 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 that the young master doesn't kill him with a single brick."
Today, there are especially many patients. In the past, they were only poor people. Now, there are many rich businessmen. They all eat fat heads and big ears. Kind of business, make more money, not too much effort.
Taotie Lou is the most famous restaurant in Yancheng. Its famous dish, Baxian Soup, is a must. It is said that when the immortals come, they will have to fragrant their tongues, and it is not something that can be eaten with money. Xiao Fengwu used to be a frequent visitor to their house. Seeing that the guest on the opposite side looked familiar, after a closer look, I realized that it was Liu Yidao, the chef in charge of Taotie Building.
Seeing his bitter face, Xiao Fengwu's stout hands were full of small holes. Although they were not serious, they looked very scary, and he couldn't help frowning: "How did you do it
The most important thing for a cook is his hands.
Liu Yidao shook his head: "Hey, don't mention it, the county magistrate will be entertaining distinguished guests in the taotie building in a few days, and he will ask for Baxian soup, but this soup needs to use stone fish to enhance the umami. It's not in season. I brought a few. The apprentice went to the Bi Shi Tan in the back mountain to catch it, and the old man was caught with less than two catties. The stone fish is half the size of a palm, and he likes to hide in the crevices of the stone, but it hurts like this."
Xiao Fengwu said that the medicinal materials were crushed, and asked casually, "What kind of honored guest, such a big battle, if the county magistrate is really respectful, he should go down to the river to fish it himself. Only then will he show his intentions, and he will blow his mouth lightly and crush the people below."
Liu Yidao heard the words and looked around, then leaned in and whispered: "Who made us ordinary people? I heard that the other party is a high-ranking official from the capital, who came by the emperor's will, otherwise our shopkeepers can't force me to fish for fish. Go, the magistrate is still expecting to go up a liter, but you can't compliment."
Xiao Fengwu disdainfully said: "The emperor sent me, don't follow others' words, the magistrate is in a hurry to go to the doctor, who knows what kind of cat or dog came down... This wound is wrapped and cannot be removed. Come back here tomorrow to apply medicine, it will be crusted by then, and I can't go back today. Work hard, and you will suffer in the winter."