"It's broken? Can it be cured?" Wu Songlin cried with a sad face. This time he really lost a handful of rice in vain. The reason why Wu Songlin dared to touch this big maple tree was not because he was really not afraid of death.
, but he didn’t believe in any elves or ghosts before. He originally thought that he could make a lot of money by showing the Xiao Weishan family a house site. In fact, he didn’t know how to read Feng Shui at all. He only knew a few words and picked it up from
I learned a little bit from a Feng Shui book.
"Whether it can be cured depends on how you want to treat it, whether it is half cured or completely cured," said the little Taoist priest.
When the people in Xianji Bridge saw the Taoist Master's tone, they knew that there must be some truth behind the Taoist Master's words, and they all immediately raised their ears to listen.
Wu Songlin was a little confused when he heard this: "What is half good? What is completely good? Of course I want to be completely good!"
"Half is faster and does not require medicine, but if this leg is broken, it is broken. If you don't care about it, it will not hurt after treatment. You can still walk, but you are a little lame. It will be difficult to heal it completely. It will hurt your muscles."
The bone will not heal in ten days and a half. It is very troublesome to take medicine and change dressings. But in the end, it can be fully recovered." said the little Taoist priest.
"Then we have to do everything well." Wu Songlin naturally chose to do everything well without hesitation. Who wants to be a cripple?
"I just want to make it clear to you. The whole thing requires medication and dressing changes, which takes up a lot of my time. You can't let me work in vain, right. As for you, Wu Songlin, you are a well-known old man in Xianji Bridge.
"Hey, I'm afraid you won't come out with the money. To treat your injury, I have to pay you first," the little Taoist priest said.
When money was mentioned, Wu Songlin became wary: "How much does it cost?"
"I know you can't bear it. I think it's better for you to choose half. No medicine, just one treatment. Just like Xiao Benquan, you can just get a dollar. By the way, Xiao Weishan healed your leg, and I haven't asked you for it yet.
Where's the money? You don't think I'm treating your kid's leg for free, do you? It's easy if you can't afford the money. I'll restore your kid's leg to its original state later," the little Taoist priest said.
"Don't, don't, don't. I'll give you money, I'll give you money. Don't go back to the original state." Xiao Weishan hurriedly ran to the house and asked his mother-in-law for a dollar. Just as he was about to run out, Lu Meifang asked one more question and was slapped by Xiao Weishan again.
It's a mouthful. This guy is really addicted to beating his wife.
"The little Taoist priests are all from the village. How about I pay the same amount as Xiao Benquan?" Wu Songlin said.
"Wu Songlin, if you can't afford the money, I'll treat you as much as you want. Just give me five yuan in total. But if you can't afford the money, just give me one yuan and I'll heal your legs."
Five points is worth one point. If you give two yuan, five points is worth two points... Do you think it’s worth it?" said the little Taoist priest.
"Okay, I'll pay you five yuan, and you can treat the injury first," Wu Songlin said.
"Well, give me the money first. I will treat you when I get the money. Don't think I don't know. If I don't get the cash, you will definitely default on the bill. You can buy bags of salt at the cooperative on credit."
The Taoist priest looked at Wu Songlin with disdain.
"Little Taoist Priest, I really don't want to renege on my debt. I dare not renege on your debt, right? Who would put five yuan on me? I came out today and didn't put a penny in my bag. If you don't believe me, come here
Search my bag, and whatever you find will be yours." Wu Songlin took out the belt of his trousers, and the white inner pocket had lost its original color and was dark.
"Whether you bring money or not is none of my business. If you don't have money, you can ask someone to borrow it, or you can go back and get it. If you treat your foot sooner or later, the effect will be the same. Even if it is not cured, it may gradually get better.
No, you'd better wait for it to work itself out." The little Taoist Master knew Wu Songlin's character very well, so there was no way he would fool him.
Wu Songlin didn't dare to wait for his legs to heal. What if he became lame? Secretary Maolin had already said that if he became lame, his work points would be halved in the future. Now, with this little work points, the whole family is in a pinch. If the work points were halved again,
, the family will really have to drink the northwest wind from now on. Wu Songlin can be sure that he will not be able to make extra money from reading Feng Shui in the future.
Wu Songlin had no choice but to ask Xiao Weishan to go to his house and ask his mother-in-law to send money.
Xiao Weishan refused: "Wu Songlin, you almost killed me, and I helped you call your mother-in-law. By then, your mother-in-law thought that our family had harmed you. I don't care about this matter. Even if I don't ask you to pay compensation,
Not bad.”
No one thinks what Xiao Weishan said is wrong. Wu Songlin is indeed unauthentic. You don’t understand anything, and you come here to show others Feng Shui. If this house continues to be built, won’t it be harmful to people?
Zhou Maolin called the militia company commander Xiao Yinshun over: "Yinshun, go for a run. Ask Mrs. Wu Songlin to bring five yuan. Tell her that if she doesn't have five yuan, her man will be lame in the future! There are traps everywhere.
Kidnapping, you deserve to be lame!"
Zhou Maolin's family was also thinking about building a house, and they almost called Wu Songlin to come see the house site. Fortunately, they didn't call, otherwise it would be too late to regret it.
Not long after, Xiao Yinshun called over Chen Cuixiang, Wu Songlin's wife. Chen Cuixiang was originally planning to come over to see the big maple tree cut down, but Xiyazi hit a hole in her head and cried. Wu Songlin showed someone the house site. If
She brought a crying baby there without being rejected by others. So Chen Cuixiang stayed at home to comfort the child.
"Wu Songlin, you loser, you cut down a tree for Xiao Weishan's family and injured your foot, why did you still take money from your own family to treat the injury? Is your brain broken?" Chen Cuixiang walked over and started shouting.
Xiao Weishan quit: "Chen Cuixiang, if you say that, I will ask Songlin for money. Songlin came over to show my house the site and insisted on letting me chop up the big maple tree. Now the big maple tree has been chopped up."
Thing, who do you think I should call? Everyone
You can all testify that Song Lin said he didn’t know how to read Feng Shui at all, so he came here to defraud me of my money, and even caused my little boy to almost break his leg. You can tell me, it’s your family that should ask me for medical expenses.
Or should my family ask your family for medical expenses?"
"I don't care. Anyway, Songlin came here to help your family today. Now that his leg is injured, it's your family's responsibility to pay for the medical expenses. Secretary Maolin, do you think this is true?" Chen Cuixiang asked.
Zhou Maolin snorted: "This is a matter between the two of you. The brigade doesn't know the situation. If the brigade knows about feudal superstition, they will be caught and educated."
Chen Cuixiang's heart skipped a beat, she had asked the wrong person.
The little Taoist priest became impatient: "If you still want to be treated, please give me an answer, otherwise I won't take care of you."
"Treat, treat, of course! Cuixiang, hurry up and give the money to the Taoist priest, otherwise I will be lame and won't be able to earn work points in the future, and our family will drink from the northwest wind." Wu Songlin said quickly. We will argue with Xiao Weishan's family later.
