Chapter 515 The old man is different from the old man
The people in Lijiazhai are crazy, or the people in Qinglong Town are crazy. ￠￡ Ever since a young fool from out of town bought all the trapped monkeys in Qingheju for a sky-high price of 10,000 each last night, the whole town has gone crazy.
The residents didn't sleep at night. The whole family was in the forest catching monkeys. After dawn, they also caught the lazy cicadas that had just transformed.
After catching them, they all brought them to the fishing center to sell them. In previous years, they only cost 50 cents each, or one yuan. But this year they are crazy. They won’t show you anything less than 10 yuan. They also said that this is called Qinglong intercepted monkey, and it is not from other places.
Comparable to third-rate goods.
However, Qingheju, as the source of the hype, has long since removed the notice of purchasing the trapped monkeys at a high price, and changed it to the market price of one yuan a piece. If anyone is willing to sell it, Qingheju will accept it, then wash it and freeze it in the freezer.
If the asking price is higher than one yuan, Qingheju will not even be interested in taking a second look.
The tourists in the city are not fools. They bought a few interception monkeys at a high price and tasted them. They are no different from those in other places. The highest price in other places is one yuan. Why do you sell them for ten yuan here? Qingheju has sky-high price interception monkeys.
The taste is worth the price, and it was also said that it will only be auctioned twice this month, and it will be gone after that. As for whether it will be available next month, it depends on the situation.
So by mid-afternoon, these intercepted monkeys were soaked and turned black, and they didn't sell much. Now the villagers setting up stalls on the roadside were anxious, and they complained angrily one by one, saying that people are more irritating than others. City people are really
You bastard, people are paying 10,000 yuan each and they are rushing to get it, but I only sell it for 10 yuan each, but I can’t sell it?
Forget it, city people are too cunning. No one wants these trapped monkeys. They can cook them at home for their children without reducing the price.
When Li Qingyun took the energetic Gong Xinghe to the Spring and Autumn Medical Clinic, he heard such complaints from the villagers on the roadside. It was really dumbfounding. I don't blame them for being greedy, it's just that money is attractive to people, and the hype of Qingheju has been too successful.
I'm afraid everyone in the county knows about it.
And the old man named Gong next to him was the real driving force behind the incident. One thousand for one was a super sky-high price at the auction. Unexpectedly, Gong Xinghe would let his grandson rush over, and in a super-taken attitude, Qing He was the only one in the family.
More than 300 monkeys soaked in spring water were taken away, leaving no half for other guests.
Gong Xinghe was not ashamed, but flattered, and proudly said to Li Qingyun: "Qingyun, look at how much I take care of your business. I even silently accept being accused of being taken advantage of. By the way, you must have a secret recipe to prepare it.
The interception monkey. You must leave it to me, money is not an issue."
"Weren't the more than 300 trapped monkeys yesterday enough to feed you for a few days?" Li Qingyun mainly promotes food to ordinary tourists. He never thought that a rich man would take pictures of all the trapped monkeys. This was not in line with his expectations.
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"Not enough. As soon as I came back last night, my grandson and I separated all the interception monkeys. Well... now when I burp, there is still a special fragrance. I meditated all night last night, and the old wounds on my body seem to have healed.
Tendency. Have you noticed that my complexion looks much better today than usual?" Gong Xinghe said with a somewhat proud and satisfied smile as he was able to make the injury less severe with just over three million.
"..." Li Qingyun was too lazy to answer him. Even a fool could see that his health had improved. Yesterday, the trapped monkey soaked in the space spring water for too long, which benefited Gong Xinghe a lot.
When passing by Qinghe Residence, my sister Li Qinghe was running out of it happily. She was holding a bank card in her hand. When she saw Li Qingyun, she immediately smiled and said: "Brother, you came just in time, I was about to give you money."
There are three million in this card. This is what you deserve. The big head belongs to you, and the small head sister is greedy for money and takes it. Don’t refuse it yet. My sister got where she is today because of your help, and she also knows the secret recipe you used.
It's too expensive, I can't let you help my sister and waste money."
"Go, go, don't give in, I'm busy. Yesterday you complained to me about poverty, why are you generously sharing my money today? Your brother, I am not short of money. Since you have earned money, keep it for yourself, or give it to me.
My nephew saved it for schooling. You should also take some time, pay more attention to Maomao, play more with your children, and don't focus on business all day long." Li Qingyun refused, how could he ask for his sister's money, and persuaded her a few times.
After saying this, he took Gong Xinghe to the nearby medical clinic.
Seeing that her brother was sincere, Li Qinghe stopped helplessly. Her husband Luo Jiandong poked his head out of the restaurant and said with some pride: "Look, I said that our brothers don't care about your little money. You have to give it to me."
, let the people who come and go have more lives?”
"Is three million a small amount of money? How much money did you earn in total from that shabby restaurant you used to have? Is it one-tenth of 'this small amount of money'? I asked you for three thousand two thousand to buy something, how could you ever give it freely?
?" Thinking of this, Li Qinghe became very angry. If she hadn't been so suppressed before, she wouldn't be working so hard to make money now.
"Hey, wasn't it that I was too poor before? Now you are the wife and you are in charge, and I will listen to you... I will be content with just living with my wife. By the way, my parents want to come see Maomao in the next two days.
Look...?" Luo Jiandong no longer had the arrogance of before, and now he begged in a low voice.
"Although I have some conflicts with the old man and can't stand their behavior, they take Maomao as a matter of course and I won't stop them. If I'm too busy, you can go shopping with me and give them something to do when you return to the city.
Bring more souvenirs, they are not short of money, but if you want to show your filial piety, I won't say anything, you can do it yourself." After Li Qinghe finished speaking, he continued to work in the store.
Luo Jiandong followed behind, happily saying compliments. Apart from having no status in the family, his life was much more prosperous than before. Sometimes he would think carefully about his previous life and realize that he owed his wife a lot, so with today's life, he
It’s also quite content.
Li Qingyun took Gong Xinghe into the medical clinic. Because there were too many rumors that Li Chunqiu had killed people, his business had not been very good, but he was also happy to be quiet and would not let Li Qingyun go to clarify any more patients.
He treated people, and when there were no patients, he would drink tea and chat with his disciples in the hospital. Occasionally, he would also make gestures with Sun Daqi.
The little Taoist Qingfeng is still a Taoist priest. After coming down the mountain for so long, he still follows the good habits he developed in the Taoist temple. He meditates when he needs to meditate and chants sutras when he needs to. In addition to studying medicine and martial arts, he also keeps the bamboo house courtyard clean.
All rough and tiring work is included.
Li Qingyun had just delivered vegetables here last night, and grandma and Granny Fu were choosing vegetables. Grandpa and Sun Daqi were playing chess, often arguing about the next move for a long time, and the yard was filled with the sounds of their quarrels, making it very lively.
The little Taoist priest Qingfeng was serving tea and pouring water at the side, and there was no chance for him to interrupt. When he saw Li Qingyun bringing someone to the door, he stepped forward with a smile and called them in.
"This is Mr. Gong, I guess. I heard about you from Senior Brother Qingyun last night. You can sit down and have a cup of tea first. My Senior Master will play chess with Grandpa Sun. Their chess playing is more time-consuming. If you are in a hurry,
The young Taoist priest is bold and wants to take the pulse of Mr. Gong first." The young Taoist priest Qingfeng used to practice martial arts. After learning some Taoist medical skills from Taoist Master Xuanyin, Li Chunqiu taught him step by step for a year. His medical skills have greatly improved, and ordinary patients can
He couldn't cure many, but now he has the confidence to feel the pulse of practitioners.
"Haha, I'm sorry for you, little Taoist friend." Gong Xinghe had already found out about the relationship between Qingfeng and Li Chunqiu. He clearly learned from Li Chunqiu, but he didn't call him "master" but called him "master". There was a lot more emphasis on it.
Seeing that Gong Xinghe agreed, Qingfeng said a few polite words and sat aside to take his pulse.
Li Qingyun was bored, so he went to see his grandfather and Sun Daqi play chess. The two of them were not playing advanced Go, but chess full of murderous atmosphere. In the realm of Chu, He and Han, chariots, horses and cannons were deployed, and you came and I went.
Kill at the critical moment.
It turns out that Li Chunqiu's chess skills are superior, but recently Sun Daqi's skill has greatly improved, entering the third level, and his IQ seems to have also improved, and he can actually compete with Li Chunqiu at a level that is inseparable.
But it was his bad luck. As soon as Li Qingyun stopped there, one of his knights was eaten by Li Chunqiu. He screamed in anger and insisted on regretting the move. Li Chunqiu was too lazy to pay attention to him, and Sun Daqi was so angry that he couldn't help it. It's his fault.
Li Qingyun stood in the wrong place, which brought him bad luck.
Li Qingyun secretly curled his lips. This old man's nature is hard to change. When he asked for "Chalcedony Liquid", he was as aggrieved as a grandson. Now he has successfully entered the third realm and returned to his old man's nature. But knowing what he promised, after being irritable,
He often speaks soft words, not as excessively as before, and is as stubborn as a donkey refusing to admit his mistakes.
"Tch, the stinky chess basket is not good at skills, do you blame the bystanders? If there are no bystanders, do you blame the chair for resting on your butt? Do you blame the chess pieces for being too ugly?" Li Qingyun muttered disdainfully, without looking at Sun Daqi's face, turned around and left, helping
Grandma and Grandma Fu went to choose vegetables.
Not long after, I heard the young Taoist priest Qingfeng exclaim and shout: "So Mr. Gong, you have injured your heart. You have suffered such a serious injury and the blood flow is not smooth, but you can still maintain your skills. I really admire you.
I'm ashamed to say that I can't cure this injury. To put it bluntly, I can't repair the damaged heart without the help of immortals."
Gong Xinghe smiled kindly and said: "That's why I'm here to bother Dr. Li. But you're not bad either. At least you can tell where my illness is and the severity of it, which is better than the confused famous doctors in some tertiary hospitals who claim to be experts in traditional Chinese medicine."
Much stronger."
Li Chunqiu, who was playing chess, added: "I am a cultivator, so asking about secular quack doctors is no different from asking for fish after a tree is planted. I am troubled by myself. How can I blame others for being stupid? Since you have been to a secular hospital, why don't you go to a heart surgeon and ask me to do it?"
Did he perform heart surgery on you and connect the three broken heart pulses?"
Gong Xinghe's old face turned red. He didn't expect Li Chunqiu to be so shameless and to speak with such sharp sarcasm. Can a cultivator's heart pulse be the same as a surgeon's heart pulse? After all, he is the head of the Gong family, and his status in the world is
No, why doesn't this old country man show any respect?
But when I thought that the other party was a third-level warrior, I didn't feel the pulse with my own hands. I just glanced at myself and knew that I had broken three heart meridians. I had no energy left and my skills were not as good as others. In addition, I had no friendship before. Even if I was the same age, I would only Be able to consider yourself a junior.
"This junior was also anxious and rushed to the doctor. I already knew that I was wrong. I asked Senior Li for some advice. If I can recover from my old injuries, I will never forget my great kindness." Gong Xinghe stood up and bowed to the ground respectfully. .(To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!