Su Mu's leisurely daily life

"Grandpa, we have to buy medicinal materials anyway. The quality of these old grandpa's medicinal materials is much better than the ones outside. Where can I buy them? Tomorrow is New Year's Eve. During the Chinese New Year, everyone is either overeating or taking advantage of this Tonic for a while, the medicine we have at home may not last long." Su Mu was a little anxious, he had already released his consciousness, and under his consciousness, he already knew that the people who took the medicine were coming soon Hey, if someone cuts off in the middle, he will be depressed to death, huh.

Elder Su clearly felt Su Mu's determination to buy medicinal materials. As an old man who loves his grandson, how could he disappoint his little grandson?

Mr. Su smiled and said to the old man, "You are a young man after all. You have a good memory. When you go out in the morning, you still think about buying some medicinal materials for supplements. When you get to the street, you forget it. You are an old man."

"Oh, you're alright, you're much better than me. I'm 89 after the new year, and my memory has deteriorated a lot in the past two years. There's nothing I can do. I can't accept it anymore."

"Oh, that's right. Brother, when I remember now, I'll pack your medicinal materials, so as not to forget later. Don't worry, the price will definitely not be lower than the purchase price."

The old man finished smoking a bag of cigarettes, and knocked on his shoes, "Your brother wants to buy it, just take it, you only need the purchase price. We are not greedy."

Elder Su smiled and said, "That's not going to happen, how can I let my old brother suffer such a disadvantage."

The old man shook his head, his smile was a little confused, "I don't think I'm at a disadvantage, you guys are from Sujiazhuang, right?"

Su Mu and Yan Hao looked at each other, what does this have to do with Sujiazhuang?

"Yeah, you always know what?"

"Hey, everyone in our town knows that the Su family's medical skills are good, the medicinal materials are good, and the price is relatively low. It's just that your medicinal materials are basically grown by yourself except for these special ones. Today, my herbs can be used by you It's very lucky to admit it." The old man was open-minded, and a few words made Mr. Su's heart burst into joy.

In the end, before the medicinal material purchaser came, all the medicinal materials of the old man were bought.

After paying the money with one hand and delivering the goods with the other hand, Su Mu stretched out his hand in some urgency, opened the bag where the spiritual energy was escaping, and gently removed the upper layer of herbs. Su Mu finally saw the elixir that he was thinking about.

If Su Mu hadn't used the Celestial Eye Technique, he wouldn't have been able to tell that it was a panacea.This elixir is really too ordinary, it is the kind of grass that no one will notice when it grows among the weeds.

The only strange thing is that the herbs in this bag should have been picked at the same time and dried at the same time. The other herbs have been completely dried, but this one is still so green and attractive.

Seeing the grass that Su Mu took out from the bag, the old man was surprised and said, "Hey, didn't I lose this thing? Why did it come back again? Kid from the Su family, that is a useless grass, because it grows like This kind of herb is a bit like it, it is often mixed back, just throw it away."

Su Mu was stunned, what the hell?Listen to what this means, can this kind of grass be seen everywhere?Then why have I never seen it?

"Old man, is this kind of grass very common?" He asked curiously.

"It's not very common. The main reason is that this kind of grass does not grow in places. It can only be seen in the deep mountains and old forests. It is impossible for ordinary people to see it. If it weren't for us old people who gather medicine in the mountains all the year round, we would all be very happy." I don't know." The old man liked Su Mu very much, and felt that the child was really good-looking and well-behaved.

"In the deep mountains?" The big eyes subconsciously looked towards the distant Daixian Mountains.

"That's right, but this kind of grass is really rare, it's just a little strange, I also picked this kind of grass by mistake, and after drying it, it was all dry, unlike this one, which has been in the sun for a long time, and it is still so bright. If I hadn't picked this grass and dried it myself, I would have thought someone was playing a joke on me." The old man laughed.

"Then do you still have this kind of grass at home?"

"No, the old man almost died of worry when there was such a grass that could not be dried in the sun, okay, if you add a few more plants, you won't be entangled to death." After finishing speaking, the old man laughed loudly.

Su Mu suddenly rested his mind, that's right, he just looked at it with his spiritual sense, there are at least five old people staying behind in the small town who came to set up small stalls in this big street, except for the old man who bought the spirit grass, the other four At the stall of the man, he really didn't feel the existence of the elixir, and he couldn't help but sighed in his heart.

People are really greedy. When there was no panacea in nature, he could still comfort himself and plant it himself.Now that I have met one plant, I think about the second plant and the third plant, which is not good.

Because there were quite a lot of bags, Yan Hao took Su Xiaohei and carried all the purchased medicinal materials to the car.As for the elixir, once Su Mu figured it out, he threw it into his backpack, that is, his portable space, and bent down to hug Su Maomao.

The three of them discussed and waited for Yan Hao to come back here. The old man seemed to be having a good time talking, and he also stood aside and told Mr. Su about their previous life and experiences. Su Mu looked at the two old men and sighed in his heart. Fortunately, I was meddling in my own business back then, and when I met Mr. Wang, I asked his old man to move to Sujiazhuang. Later, Mr. Zheng's family came in. Otherwise, only grandpa was there in Sujiazhuang, how lonely it would be.Look, how long have those two old men been back, grandpa can't bear it anymore, can't he?

Su Mu really praised his wit.

Yan Hao's speed was extremely fast, and he came back after a while, and Mr. Su bid farewell to the old man.The two parties parted ways, and the three people in Sujiazhuang continued their journey of shopping for the New Year.

On this last market day, there were too many people. Fortunately, Su Xiaohei was there, at least he could open a way for them.

For Chinese New Year, incense, candles, and gold paper are all essential. During the first lunar month, not to mention those who go out for fun, those who plan to stay at home will also go to some Taoist temples to burn incense and worship Buddha during this time.Believe it or not, it's all about peace of mind.

As for Spring Festival couplets, blessing characters, wishful knots and so on, Su Mu felt a little pained looking at the machine-made Spring Festival couplets on the stall.

"Grandpa, let's write Spring Festival couplets and blessings when we go back." Unable to bear it, Su Mu said his suggestion.

Elder Su didn't hesitate, and nodded in agreement. "It seems that there is no red paper at home, let's go to the store to buy some."

Su Mu had no objection, the three of them diverted to a small shop that sold these pens, inks, papers and inkstones, bought a knife of red paper, and asked the shopkeeper to cut them into a shape suitable for Spring Festival couplets.

"Hey, Mr. Su, are you here to buy new year's goods today?"

While the three of them were waiting to pack, one of them entered the store, looked around the small store, and saw Mr. Su who was buying paper and pens, and was pleasantly surprised.

Mr. Su raised his head and looked at the passerby, "It's Xiao Lin, what's wrong? Your old Lin sent you to buy paper again? That old guy is really, with his broken handwriting, how dare he write Spring Festival couplets? He's not afraid of laughing at his neighbors. The big tooth of the family."

The person who came was a middle-aged man in his late fifties with a big belly. Judging from his face, he was very generous.This person is Lin Xuan, the eldest son of Mr. Lin who sold Su Mu the mutated version of the "Diamond Sutra". He has a good job, and Mr. Su and his old friends have a good impression of him.Su Mu also knew this person, and he had to politely call him Uncle Lin when he met him.

"Hey, the old man only has such a little hobby. At the beginning, he wanted to ask you to be his teacher, but you didn't accept him, which made him depressed for a long time. Why, he is busy in the store on weekdays, so he will go back to his hometown during the Spring Festival. I can write Spring Festival couplets to show off, and those of us who are juniors can only follow his old man." When mentioning his old man, Su Mu's Uncle Lin was also very helpless.

"By the way, Mr. Su, it's fate that we met here today, isn't it?" Lin Xuan looked at Mr. Su with a shy face.

Elder Su was the one who watched him grow up, what this person was thinking in his heart, Elder Su knew what he was planning after thinking about it for a while, but the old man still smiled and asked: "Well, it is indeed a fate. What are you going to say?"

Lin Xuan touched her head in embarrassment, "Old Su, look, since you have come to shop for the New Year and bought red paper here, you plan to go back and write Spring Festival couplets. Look, can you help me?" Write two pictures? You don’t need to do it yourself, Xiao Mu’s handwriting is also very strong, what do you think?”

Su Mu looked thoughtfully at Uncle Lin in front of him, and suddenly had a good idea in his heart.

But Mr. Su glanced at Su Mu. To be honest, Mr. Lin is his good friend. In the northern dialect, that is Fa Xiao, old buddy, the relationship is strong.Now that his elder son had asked him to come here, it was impossible for him to refuse.Thinking of the old friend's unbearable handwriting, alas, for the nth time, Mr. Su lamented that he was too young and careless in making friends.

Seeing that Mr. Su and Su Mu both agreed, Lin Xuan immediately walked into the store, planning to borrow the big Eight Immortals table that the store put in the store.

Su Mu directly stopped him, "Don't worry, Grandpa, since you want to write, you can write one piece, and you can write a few more. Why don't we set up a stall where you can write Spring Festival couplets for free? I happen to have itchy hands recently."

Elder Su thought so too, so he stopped borrowing tables and chairs, and asked Lin Xuan to go home and help him make arrangements, maybe he could lure Elder Lin out.

Lin was forced to go home cheerfully to prepare things, and when he came home and said this, Mr. Lin couldn't sit still.The handwriting written by Mr. Su's decades of hard work is priceless, and is highly sought after by many famous contemporary artists. Mr. Lin has often heard some respected old men say in private that a good calligrapher is born Born in a medical master, the handsome and free handwriting is used to write prescriptions, which is too violent.

Heart congestion.