The group of people immediately turned back, and as soon as they entered the alley, they bumped into a man with bent legs and a sneaky look around. Shen Qingqing stopped him loudly: "Why are you hiding in the corner? Are you planning to go out to find the doctor yourself?"
When the man with slope feet was told the central issue, his face froze and he refused to admit it: "It's nothing, I just came out to cool off."
Shen Qingqing gave him a funny look, "I heard from Yi Yan that you don't have anyone in charge here, right?"
The man answered obediently: "Originally, there were some, but they were killed by bandits on the way to escape. Later, when they arrived in Changping Alley, the families were so poor that they couldn't even afford to eat. How could they have the time to choose a village chief or boss?"
Shen Qingqing nodded to express understanding, then glanced at him again and asked, "What's your name?"
The topic jumped a bit quickly, and the lame man was stunned for a moment and said: "My name is Luo Dashan."
After a pause, he added: "This year, when I am thirty, my father, mother and daughter-in-law are all dead, leaving only two boys who are more edible than pigs."
Shen Qingqing looked at him with his hands hanging by his side, well-behaved and obedient, and wanted to laugh a little, "Luo Dashan, I'll give you a chance to be a manager, do you want it?"
"Ah, you want me to be in charge?" Luo Dashan couldn't believe his ears.
"What, you don't want to?"
"Yes, why don't I want to be the boss?" Luo Dashan grinned sillyly, showing his big white teeth, and boasted to Shen Qingqing about the glorious past of his youth:
"To be honest, our village elected the village chief ten years ago, and I signed up to participate, but they had poor taste and didn't take a fancy to me. My wife has good taste, and she could tell at a glance that I had the potential to be an official, hehe...
"
Smiling, a cold light suddenly flashed before his eyes. Shen Qingqing was holding a sharp dagger and smiled at him, making the hair on his body stand up.
Luo Dashan immediately stopped laughing and stepped back in fear, "Madam, weren't we talking about becoming the boss? Why, why did you suddenly use the knife?"
Shen Qingqing wiped the dagger blade with a handkerchief and said quietly: "As the boss of Changping Alley, do you want to set an example and do something for everyone?"
"You, what do you want to do?" Luo Dashan suddenly had a bad feeling and took two steps back.
Shen Qingqing handed him the polished dagger with a considerate smile: "Put two drops of blood, I will use it."
I really want to trick him!
Luo Dashan shouted in horror: "I don't!"
"Just put a little more." Shen Qingqing continued to persuade, "Exchange a few drops of blood for everyone's gratitude and respect, and you will make a fortune."
"I'm not the boss anymore, you go find someone else!" Luo Dashan turned around and ran away. He was so frightened that he lost his crutches. As a result, he turned around and ran into a wall of human flesh. Before he screamed, he was grabbed by Meng Yuan's arm.
gone back.
"You said you are a grown man who beats people and screams when you curse them. How could you be so frightened after just two drops of blood?" Shen Qingqing was speechless.
Luo Dashan stared at the dagger in her hand, his facial features twisted into a ball, "Oh, oh, I'm hurt..."
Before he could say the word "fear", Shen Qingqing had cut his index finger cleanly, and several bean-sized blood beads gush out from the cut and dripped into the porcelain bottle.
Luo Dashan, who had witnessed the whole process, couldn't breathe, rolled his eyelids several times, and fell softly into Meng Yuan's arms.
Shen Qingqing looked at the rugged man who had turned into noodles, and then looked at the porcelain bottle filled with blood in his hand, and seemed to understand something, "Fainting with blood?"
With this body shape and these attributes, the contrast is too great.
"Brother, I'm sorry." Shen Qingqing apologized to Luo Dashan who passed out, and then handed the porcelain bottle to Zhang Xuan, "See if it works. If not, think of other ways."
Zhang Xuan took the porcelain bottle and brought it to his nose to smell it. He was immediately turned green by the strong smell, "Oh, this thing is too smelly!"
Shen Qingqing wanted to say, "The blood will stink even more when it turns black," but she was afraid of scaring people away, so she refrained from answering.
Luo Dashan fainted for a while and then woke up. After waking up, he didn't do anything. He squatted on the grass and started to cry. He cried twice and looked at Shen Qingqing with a resentful look in his eyes. He looked like someone who had been frivolous by a scumbag.
The big girl with yellow flowers.
Shen Qingqing: "...Rice porridge is cooked over there, do you want a bowl?"
Luo Dashan glared at her angrily, "How come you, a gentle and weak-looking woman, act like a bandit?"
Meng Yuan silently flicked the knife at him.
"Why are you staring? You are not a good person! You two are both bandits, a male bandit and a female bandit. They are a perfect match!"
Shen Qingqing was amused by him, "Okay, we are both bandits, so do you want to eat rice porridge?"
Luo Dashan turned his head and ignored her, "Who cares about your rice porridge!"
As he finished speaking, his stomach growled twice at an inappropriate time.
His face turned red with embarrassment, and after hesitating for a while, he turned his head back and said, "Forget it, I'd better have some."
Compared with face, filling your stomach is more important.
Shen Qingqing chuckled, "Then I'll serve it to you. There are some pickles here, do you want some too?"
"You don't need to serve me." Luo Dashan patted the ashes on his butt and stood up, "I am not a rich man, so I am not lucky enough to enjoy this kind of treatment."
Shen Qingqing shrugged her shoulders, "Okay, you can do it yourself."
Not long after, the boys from the Qi Mansion called other people in the alley over. There were more than fifty people, most of whom were bedridden, and only about twenty people came to drink porridge.
Shu Yiyan was at the end of the queue holding a broken bowl. His face brightened when he saw Shen Qingqing, "Auntie, you're back."
The sound is clear and clear, like water hitting rocks.
Shen Qingqing raised her lips and smiled, "Well, I'm back. Xuebao woke up this morning, drank half a bowl of porridge, and seems to be fine, so there's no need to worry about her anymore."
Shu Yiyan nodded without saying a word, his expression obviously relaxed.
Shen Qingqing took out a bowl from the carriage and prepared to serve herself a bowl of porridge to cushion her stomach. Zhang Xuan shouted first: "Come here, I have a clue!"
Shen Qingqing and Meng Yuan put down their things and went to watch. Zhang Xuan was holding a kettle and spitting water while explaining: "The eggs hidden in the cake are all poisonous insects, and they are poisoned by poisonous insects."
"Can you solve it?" Shen Qingqing asked immediately.
"It can definitely be solved. Everything in the world is interdependent and there is no poison that cannot be eliminated."
Shen Qingqing's face lit up with joy, "Then let's make the antidote as soon as possible. We can't delay it any longer."
Zhang Xuan touched his beard in embarrassment, "Listen to what I have to say. When I was young, I learned all the upright secret methods, which are specialized in treating diseases and saving people. Such crooked things are not worthy of me wasting my time on research..."
Shen Qingqing: "So what exactly do you want to express?"
Zhang Xuan spread his hands and said, "I don't know how to cure this kind of poison."
Shen Qingqing: "..." Sure enough.
Meng Yuan interjected: "Aren't antidote pills useful? Maybe you can give them one pill each?"
Zhang Xuan glared at him dissatisfied: "You can't come up with such a bad idea. My detoxification pills are not cabbage in the vegetable market. They can be weighed by the pound." This chapter has been completed!