Zhao Yuanrang frowned and thought for an idea. Mr. Song had lost his eggs, but there were other things to eat. The Song family's pie looked better than what they had.
Mr. Song cannot be impressed by ordinary food.
Or get some more flatbreads to try, but I also need food rations at home.
Unless he digs out another pheasant nest? How difficult is that? Otherwise, he has to climb a tree to find eggs?
"Sister," Zhao Yuan gave way, "Dad said that at this time of the year, pheasants don't lay eggs, so we picked them up..."
What he means is that this shouldn't be possible.
Before Zhao Yuanrang finished speaking, Zhao Luoyang said, "Did anyone touch the baggage I brought when I fainted?"
"No," Zhao Yuanrang didn't expect Sister to ask this, so he thought about it and said, "Sister's baggage is just there, and no one has opened it."
Zhao Luoyang never liked anyone touching her belongings, and everyone in the Zhao family knew that when she came out this time, Luo Zhenniang specially prepared a bag for Zhao Luoyang to pack her things.
After Zhao Luoyang fainted, everyone was busy taking care of Zhao Luoyang, and no one was in the mood to check her baggage.
Zhao Luoyang said: "In that case, we will have eggs."
Zhao Yuanrang seemed to have heard something unbelievable. His eyes widened and he blinked for a long time.
Zhao Yuan gave way: "Really?"
Zhao Luoyang nodded: "I hid a few eggs in the bag for use on the road. If no one touches them, the eggs must not be broken. I'll go get the things and let's go to Mr. Song's place together."
When we met bandits last time, Mr. Song was the first to notice the clues. The Zhao family knew this clearly, otherwise my father would not have asked Mr. Song for a prescription this time.
Even if something happened to the Song family, after all, there were sons in the family who were officials. It is impossible to say that Mr. Song had some connections. I really couldn't get any information. Even if the exchange failed, Zhao Luoyang could still sell the eggs to Mr. Song.
An egg costs 0.4 yuan, and one penny can be exchanged for 0.33 yuan. She can earn 0.26 yuan for two pennies. This is just wealth value. In fact, she still gets two pennies for free! After traveling so far, she can eat eggs.
It's not expensive to pay Mr. Song two pennies.
Seeing Zhao Luoyang and Zhao Yuanrang about to leave, Mrs. Yang and Luo Zhenniang couldn't help but ask, "What are you two going to do?"
Zhao Luoyang said: "Go to Mr. Song to say thank you."
Why didn't Mrs. Yang know what Zhao Luoyang was thinking? She said, "The old man is not good at searching. He has too many tricks and calculations. He even farts and has to warm the bed. We don't have good things to change at home."
It would be useless to give it to him."
Zhao Yuanrang wanted to say that this was not necessarily the case. Sister A had eggs in her hands.
The two of them insisted on leaving, so Luo Zhenniang had no choice but to say: "Go back quickly, your father will be back soon."
After finishing speaking, Luo Zhenniang was still worried and wanted to go with her. Zhao Yuan gave in and said, "Don't worry, Mom. Mr. Song is right in front. He will be there in a few steps. I will take care of my sister. Nothing will happen to her."
Only then did Luo Zhenniang agree.
On the way, Zhao Luoyang called Shijiu in his mind.
"Shi Jiu," Zhao Luoyang said, "can you tell who gave me my 15 points of charm?"
She remembered that Mr. Song was right behind her when the hillside collapsed.
Shi Jiu said: "You can check the charm value record."
Shi Jiu said that he had already opened the charm value record.
Zhao Luoyang took a look and saw that there were indeed Ding Maosheng's family of six, the widow Xie from the village, the Niu family of three from the west of the village, and Blacksmith Wu.
There are a total of five members of the Wu family moving this time, but only Blacksmith Wu has the charm value.
Zhao Luoyang didn't care about this and continued to look down. Then there were Grandma Sun and her grandson who walked around a lot with Grandma, and finally Song Ji and Song Er.
This should be Mr. Song and the old members of the Song family.
There really is.
Zhao Luoyang felt a little more at ease. She didn't think Mr. Song was a good person just because her charm points had been increased, but she could still see something.
It is not easy to truly thank others.
Zhao Luoyang seems to have discovered another use of the system. In addition to exchanging things, it can also explore the true heart through the charm value.
…
"Master, that kid from the Zhao family is here again."
Mr. Song looked up and saw two figures. Not only did the child from the Zhao family return, he also brought another one with him.
Mr. Song turned his head, lay down on the spread mat, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
When the group started to move, they heard that Mr. Song's son had been an official. Even if an official was punished, he should still have some wealth, so someone started talking to Mr. Song.
Mr. Song has a really bad temper. He rolls his eyes and seldom pays attention to others. If anyone comes close to him, he will drive them away with harsh words.
As time went by, everyone discovered that Mr. Song appeared to be well-dressed, but in fact the clothes under his robe were also patched. Mr. Song was just trying to save his face, and he didn’t really have much money.
In this way, no one cares about the old man anymore.
"I'm here to say thank you to Mr. Song."
Mr. Song heard the little girl from the Zhao family talking, but she remained motionless.
The old servant of the Song family wanted to entertain the Zhao siblings, but Mr. Song didn't want to talk to them.
"My old lady may be tired," Song Er said. "When the old lady wakes up later, I will tell him."
The old servant of the Song family was talking, but Zhao Luoyang saw Mr. Song's arm move.
It's obvious that he doesn't even bother to pretend, and most people will turn around and leave when they see this scene.
Zhao Luoyang talked to Song Er: "Master, do you know how many people died over there?"
Song Eryi was startled and subconsciously looked at Mr. Song.
Mr. Song remained silent.
Song Erdao: "I heard that, didn't the Yamen go check it out?"
Zhao Luoyang nodded and said: "There are quite a few people who have died, so you have to be careful. It is best to boil the water before drinking it."
Song Er didn't expect the two children of the Zhao family to say this.
"Who told you to boil the water before you drink it?"
The voice of Mr. Song came. As he spoke, Mr. Song turned around and looked at Zhao Luoyang and Zhao Yurangang, but they still didn't get up.
Zhao Luoyang said: "My grandpa has it written in a book."
Mr. Song said: "Children know a lot, but are you reading a book about medical science?"
Zhao Luoyang shook his head: "I don't know either, they are all handwritten loose books."
For a poor family, it would be good to have a few handwritten books, but without titles and origins, there is no way to verify them.
Zhao Yuanrang looked proud: "My sister is very powerful and reads a lot of books. Otherwise, she would not have been able to detect in advance that the hillside would collapse."
Mr. Song has seen this with his own eyes.
Mr. Song said: "You came to me just to talk about this?"
Zhao Luoyang responded: "I was injured before, thanks to your help. I know that you are knowledgeable about medicine, so I asked my brother to come over and take a look at the situation here. If you are prepared, we will follow suit."
Zhao Yuanrang obviously did not expect that Sister A would tell the truth or that Mr. Song would drive them away in anger.
"However, I didn't see anything," Zhao Luoyang changed the topic, "I don't know what your plans are, so I just wanted to remind you."
Zhao Luoyang looked a little disappointed. Mr. Song was suddenly stabbed. This girl seemed to underestimate him. She thought he couldn't tell that those people were suffering from the epidemic?
Does he need a little girl to remind him?
She thought that what they were facing was just an epidemic? She didn't even know if she would be sold in the future.
Mr. Song waved his hand: "A little girl, after reading a few books, she thinks she knows a lot? Come on, don't disturb my sleep here."
Zhao Luoyang did not leave, but instead put his hand into the small cloth bag he carried with him: "We don't know much, so I'm asking you to tell me. If you are willing to tell me, I will sell you the eggs for only two dollars." Money."
Hearing the word "egg", Mr. Song opened his eyes again. He looked over in surprise and saw Zhao Luoyang stretched out his hand, and there was really an egg in his palm.
Mr. Song was surprised: "Let me tell you, how can you sell my eggs? Do you need two cents? Do you know..."
Mr. Song wanted to say, do you know how many gifts were given to people when I was teaching them? Even if my son is imprisoned this time, someone will still send him a message, but he will only be deprived of his official position and will not lose his life. worry.
Not only did this girl not give him any support, she also made him spend money to buy her eggs.
What a bold and clever calculation.
Does the Zhao girl think that he will still nod in agreement?