Where does the guest come from (35)

This pack is messy, isn’t this a thorn? It’s a headache to see it, and I’m asking myself how to divide it? Being able to check in here proves that this level has not reached the level of being able to enter the pharmacy.

The first time I came to get medicine, who has never been abused? Why did this person come? He put down the book and kept scratching his head. He looked bitter!

I finally had a stable job, and I was working and studying, so I really made a profit without losing money. In fact, I could even save money on accommodation here. But now I can only estimate the price of this pack of medicine, which is accurate. If it is not accurate, no matter whether it is high or low, it will be fined. If it is wrong, you will be fined as much as you are wrong.

There must be fake medicines here, and he can't tell how many proportions it accounts for.

So, he scratched his head and asked Lin Yutong tentatively, "Three taels of silver?"

"Three liang!" Lin Yutong's voice changed, and she seemed incredible when she stared at her eyes.

This young man is not sure. If he dares to buy it like this, he will definitely be able to distinguish it! She should have a general idea?

"That two taels?" Not sure.

Lin Yutong hehe: "Your family is in good condition. Have you personally grabbed medicine for your family?"

That's right! If you want money for a few taels of silver, then the poor family will be able to recover from the illness.

"One or two...one or two cents can't be less." I always feel like I'm going to be finished this time.

"It's done! One tael or two coins, you issue the ticket, I'll put it in."

Then the loan note takes effect!

"The guy who makes medicine for me again!"

OK!

"Borrow the medicine pestle for the grinding medicine."

Can!

As long as you pay, you have everything you want.

Then he carried back a dozen kilograms of medicinal materials with one or two ounces. Those who should wake up woke up, and those who could move did not dare to be sick. There was no chance for them to be spoiled here.

Those who know the medicinal herbs came over and divided them together. They were all staying in the ice cellar before, and no one was shy about men and women. Now, they were all too lazy to care about it.

Ji Kangbo knew more, and Lin Yutong kept reading and comparing the books. After roughly splitting them, they were all common medicinal herbs. Sun Chongshan held a pen and marked each medicinal herb.

Lin Yutong took medicine according to the prescription. What kind of prescription can these medicinal materials be collected? Then he stuffed it to the Fourth Master, "This is said to take the fire above and sell it. Two taels a pair, no credit." Then he grabbed another pair, "I'll eat this... who has a hard time going to the toilet, can eat this one."

Laxatives, diarrhea after taking them. Normal people cannot take them, but people with constipation can try it.

Anyway, Lin Yutong has a lot of troubles. She has prepared the existing medicinal materials in her mind, and then she has dug out similar prescriptions from the book in a targeted manner. Not everyone can get into this industry. Some people are good at other aspects. I guess they have thought of other ways to make money. When they need medicine, they will find someone who knows how to buy it.

Lin Yutong's medicine is basically correct in distributing medicine. This medicine is just a handful of things, just fine. Anyway, it seems that if you can't kill anyone, you don't have to be responsible for it. Just leave it here for use, and you can sell the others.

I will buy another pack of this thing tomorrow and let’s continue. With this, I can at least survive here.

If I only had myself and the Fourth Master, it would be enough to live a well-off life here. But the ones who were with their families were sick. Everyone had a hot mouth, so it would be nice to have enough food.

I lived here for seven days and was driven out and taken to the thatched hut. Then I took back all the brocade and gorgeous clothes, and the money was only enough to buy a piece of cotton for one person.

When you stand on the mountain and you can see the lights shining from afar, you will know that the New Year is already at the foot of the mountain.

They were like forgotten people, quietly waiting for the sunrise and dusk day by day in the thatched huts in the mountains.

Yong'an has been ill and has not been able to get rid of the roots. He just maintains his unrestrained development and looks slightly better. Sometimes he sits on the threshold with his rhubarb holding him and quietly looks up at the sky.

Lin Yutong was not idle, so she was guarding the brazier and writing with branches. She found a rubbing of calligraphy belonging to Tianmu. The fonts were very different. She couldn't say it was clever, but she just felt that the font was strong and was a rare female calligraphy font of this style.

In fact, she was not so eager to go down the mountain. Sometimes no matter how much she covered her up, people who were close to her could still notice it. Unless she encountered a major event in life and death, she was in the hunting ground before, and before she took the opportunity of temple learning, she would be "reshaping" herself.

Especially when you know what temple learning is, many times various changes come from.

As long as the people in the temple insist that they are not evil, they will become a bit surprising and will not think about it anywhere else. The most important thing is that they are different from Bai Ling. Although Bai Ling has some memories of the original owner, the original owner should be from poor backgrounds and can do simple needles and threads, but they cannot do fine ones. She knows how to use something, but because she has not tried these things with her own hands after changing it, she is still very unfamiliar. Just like a dark cloud, no matter how sensitive the body is, the needles and threads are like holding a hammer.

Because sewing cotton coats is cheaper than buying ready-made clothes, they bought cloth and cotton and sewed some of the things they needed. As a result, someone almost exposed them. Yongan covered the dark clouds, "Her arm was injured before, and a piece of meat was bitten off. I think her left hand is not flexible, and she may not be able to do such a job in the future."

Lin Yutong slowly wrapped the buckle with silk thread. After all, the original owner was a girl, and even if he was spoiled, the nanny would teach some of the most basic things for girls, such as a veil. She could not do the needlework at the embroiderer's level, but after several lifetimes, she was proficient. In the Lin family, she deliberately did not move needlework, but she had seen all the needlework that the girl had made. Now that she had been so long, she was a little unfamiliar with her performance, and then it was smooth. This shows that she had a little basic! When the original body retracted the thread, she had her own little habits, such as the thread tips that could never be handled well. She noticed all the details.

She took some of the original owner's minor problems or habits to "reshape" and overturned the original owner's previous tricks, switched to a harder font, and even learned from Ji Kangbo, with a stone hanging on his wrist and squatting on the ground to practice writing.

Why are you so serious about practicing calligraphy and not naughty this time?

Because the Fourth Master made an excuse for her, the Fourth Master "coaxed her" in front of so many people, "If you have any better learning than others, she will be embarrassed to keep you." Then he gave several plans, "Or, go and memorize medical books? Or, do needlework? Or, you read a lot of books and read so many books, and you will probably be able to go home."

Compared with so many books and a thin copybook, the silly children naturally chose fewer ones. It made everyone laugh, and then Lin Yutong naturally chose to practice calligraphy. The Fourth Master also looked like "coaxing the child" and chose medical skills, "using the newly learned fonts several pages of books every day..."

Even if you occasionally show some medical skills, this thing has its origin.

As for every morning, the Fourth Master must be pulled by the Fourth Master to practice martial arts. After all, the Fourth Master’s family is practicing martial arts! You don’t need to be too smart, just practice a set of boxing techniques!

For experts like Tongtong, this thing looks like a living thing. All kinds of moves are shown for people to see, but this can hide your true situation.

Anyway, this is the case every day, and you don’t restrict you from running here, but if you follow the temple’s learning, learn, copy, and then work hard to survive here for a while, it seems that you will become the master of life. Lin Yutong and the Fourth Master are not there! The Fourth Master buys a pack of herbs every day, and then brings it back to give these patients medicine. Sometimes they will try other prescriptions, making everyone get used to this kind of continuous progress in practice.

Then the energetic ones came to distribute medicine and cooked it by Lin Yutong. The three nannies took money out to buy food and brought it back. They had food and drink, and then had a fixed income every day to ensure that everyone was not hungry. She worked hard to "go home", practicing calligraphy, practicing calligraphy and writing, not asking how good they were written, but asking that the handwriting would not be considered an alien if there were differences.

The same is true for the Fourth Master. The font he chose was wide open and close, and usually he practiced writing on the stone road with a stick tied with a cloth strip. These things can fill up time.

There is no time to read at night, and when it gets dark, you have to rest. The fire in the charcoal basin is clearly extinguished, with a scent of fireworks. Bai Ling's cough is now cured, but his body is weak, and he is really sick and he is like a scattered silk.

At this time, the night is very long. The night is even longer when you do nothing. Because candles are expensive, you can usually save as much as you can.

What the young men next door said were not clear here. But at night, they were particularly silent here. Because of the dark clouds, Lin Yutong usually dared not do anything else. She would sleep when she should, and it seemed heartless.

Yong'an couldn't sleep, so he turned over and looked at Lin Yutong in the moonlight, "You... didn't want to go over to find Fan Xueshen?"

"She doesn't like me." Lin Yutong lay flat and blinked, "I actually looked for her from the beginning, and thought that it wouldn't work, so I put all the expenses on Fan Xueguan's account... But there was a saying that Fan Xueguan would not allow it!"

Yong'an chuckled, "Are you really going to file a bill for Superintendent Fan Xue?"

"Yeah." She whispered, "I still want to hold the account for the old lady, but I haven't even finished it. They have passed the message and told me to get out."

Yong'an smiled even more and more, "You are the first person to dare to do this!" She said, and slowly stopped smiling, "It is inconvenient for my mother to leave the palace, and it is difficult to see me. But if your father and mother want to see you, it is not difficult..."

"Yeah!" Lin Yutong responded with her nose, "There must be a reason why she can't come!"

"I just don't understand why I left us here?"

"It must be the ugly brother and the other two... they haven't finished asking anything, or they have finished asking, but they don't believe it!"

That's right!

"I have been thinking recently, what does this sihao mean, what does sanhao mean? What are their identities? Are they really evil?"

"I have never seen evil spirits, I don't know if it has anything to do with the old prince..."

Yong'an laughed again, "Old Prince? You dare to call people like this."

Lin Yutong stopped talking and looked like she was about to fall asleep.

Yongan pushed her, "Do you know what I envy you the most?"

What?

"I envy you the most...You live a simple life and think simple..."

Then you are such a simple and good kid.

She didn't respond, but Yongan continued to say to her, "I still envy you for your happy marriage... I think that Jin Si Shao is so nice to you!"

"You can't envy this!" She said it out loud. The girl was around the old man, what exactly did she want to ask.

Sure enough, Yong'an lay on the kang and pulled the pillow to Lin Yutong, "I'll treat you as a sister. I'll ask you directly if you have anything to say. If you are unhappy, don't bother me."

Yes! You ask.

"I heard that you almost got engaged to your cousin?"

Did you ask Sun Chongshan?

Lin Yutong understood what Yong'an meant. She felt that the identity of a princess was just like this, and she needed to increase her bargaining chips for herself. If Duke Yi's descendant inherited his title in the future, the meaning of the representativeness would be different.

Yong'an wants to plan this marriage.

Lin Yutong opened her eyes, "My mother thinks I can't be the eldest daughter-in-law of our family, and my aunt probably thinks so too. She seems to have asked my mother to enter the palace..."

"What are you doing when you enter the palace?"

"Go into the palace and say you're dear!"

"to whom?"

"Who else is the one who is suitable for marriage besides you? Besides, my mother only has the deepest friendship with the imperial concubine..."

Yong'an breathed a sigh of relief, "So that's the case, no wonder..."

Qiao Yao'er listened silently, without saying anything. She lay on Lin Yutong's side and didn't move, and the room suddenly became quiet.

After a long time, Qiao Yaoer asked, "You said... can we still go home?"

This girl is quite old, and if she delays her life, she will have to delay her best years. And here, no one sees them, and no one tells them what to do. It makes people feel confused and they are at a loss every day.

But these at a loss lasted until March and April, when the mountain turned green, and the cotton coats were changed into single clothes. Finally, someone took care of them.

There were two groups of people who came to pick them up, one was Han Ping, who took the Fourth Master and others to leave first. The other group was Cheng, who looked at them with a gentle smile, "I'm sorry, I really don't recognize them when I met outside. See if there is anything important. If there is one, I will take them with me and let's talk in a different place."

Where to go?
To be continued...