Let's live with the farmer [Traveling]

Song Ping'an's originally irritable figure stopped suddenly, and suddenly rushed out like an arrow, hugging a big tree and kicking wildly, the leaves fell on his shoulders and the top of his head.

Sitting on the bullock cart with a sullen face after venting, this would be cruel and unwilling to talk to Xue Ming, no matter what he said, he would always have a sullen face.

After three hours, they finally arrived in the town. Song Pingan carried Song's mother into the hospital.

The people in the medical center gave Mother Song Wan’s pulse and asked about the situation, saying that it would cost a lot of money to cure it. Xue Ming took the prescription and looked at it, saying: “This is just a prescription for a cold. , you want five taels?"

The doctor in the medical clinic thought that Song Ping'an was a reckless man who wanted to extort money, so he would be exposed as pretending to be angry and let his apprentice drive him away.

This is the largest medical clinic in the town. Usually Song Pingan doesn't come here to get medicine. He just heard that Song's mother's disease can be cured by this medical clinic, so he brought people here with high hopes. He was so angry that his eyes were dead He stared at Xue Ming fiercely.

Xue Ming patted him on the shoulder and said, "Auntie's illness is not that serious, let's go to another hospital to see her."

Song Pingan shook off his hand and took Song's mother to a small medical clinic. The doctor in the small medical clinic looked at Song's mother for a while, but only prescribed her usual medicine, which only treated the symptoms but not the root cause.

Seeing his dejected look, Xue Ming asked for a pen and paper to memorize the prescription and handed it to the doctor for him to read. Song Pingan felt relieved when he heard the doctor said it was a house for treating colds.

In vain, Song's mother coughed violently again, her face was still stiff and comforted Song Pingan: "Aunt's illness will be fine if you take two more medicines, don't worry."

Seeing Song Ping'an's disappointed face, Xue Ming said, "I'll go out for a while, and come find me on the street after you're done."

Seeing that he was indifferent, he said: "Don't worry, my aunt's illness will definitely be cured."

Xue Ming was interested in Chinese medicine for a while, so he taught himself for a while. He thought that the ancients were more thorough than himself in the study of Chinese medicine, so he didn't intervene. He didn't expect the medical level here to be so poor, so he could only write a prescription and catch two. Posting the medicine, he planned to cure Song's mother himself.

Song Pingan naturally refused to believe him, but the old doctor who had seen the prescription touched his white beard and said he could try it, so he put it away.

The weather is hot and dry at the moment, which is a good opportunity to make money. Xue Ming wandered around the street, and met a handsome young man in ragged clothes. When they got into the alley, the people disappeared.

Just as the boy was running in one direction with the buns in his hands, Xue Ming stopped his way. He hid the buns behind him vigilantly and asked, "What do you want?"

Xue Ming needed a helper right now. Seeing that he was still nimble, he took out the purse from his sleeve, shook it in his hand and said, "You help me with the work, and I will pay you."

You can meet many people like this on the street, and Xue Ming doesn't plan to use them often, because his hands and feet are not clean after all.

He has never been a boss who oppresses employees, he spends a lot of money, and his salary will never be low.

The young man took two steps back, and said with disgust on his face, "I won't do murder and arson, you should find someone else."

Xue Ming couldn't help laughing, and said, "Do you think I'm doing murder and arson? I just ask you to do some coolies. Do what you can. If you can't, someone will do it."

The boy froze for a moment, seemed a little surprised, and asked again in doubt: "You mean to hire me?"

Xue Ming nodded, "Sell me something!"

The boy nodded quickly as if he had met a great benefactor, expressing that he could do anything.Xue Ming threw the money bag containing fifty Wen coins over, and the young man announced his family and his name, and then led Xue Ming to his home.

The boy's name is Zhang Shuwen. There is only his mother and a younger sister at home. Just now, he was chased and beaten for grabbing buns with a group of beggars.When Xue Ming entered his house, he took a fancy to the well at home, and expressed his willingness to buy water from him for a barrel of three Wen in the future.

The Zhang family thanked Dade again and hurriedly took out several wooden barrels that could be used at home to help fill the water. Zhang Shuwen carried two buckets of water to the center of the street with a lot of strength.

After the stall was set up, Xue Ming used supernatural powers to freeze a bucket of water into ice cubes, and asked Zhang Shuwen to drink all the plums.

"Iced sour plum juice, one penny per bowl. Add ice, three pennies per bowl."

After a while, someone came over to join in the fun and asked, "Big brother, where did you get this ice?"

Xue Ming asked Zhang Shuwen to take a bucket to chill the plum juice for free.

Zhang Shuwen was eloquent and flaunted: "Don't worry, this ice is very clean. My whole family eats this in summer. Our boss asked a friend to get it. This is something only the emperor can enjoy!"

The big guy didn't dare to eat it in half-belief, Xue Ming put a piece or two into his mouth, and the big guy came up in a swarm.

Xue Ming sat with a cattail fan and watched Zhang Shuwen hand out some crushed ice to the people who came to join in the fun.

In ancient times, it was a rare thing to see ice cubes unless the palace was in summer, and it was a very luxurious thing to eat ice cubes in the hot summer. Xue Ming didn't plan to sell them at a low price, but raised a high price for a bowl or two.

Those who tasted the sweetness hurried back to get a bowl, and spent three Wen to buy a bowl with iced plum juice.

If there were children playing around, Xue Ming would not hesitate to give them a few yuan, and after a while the children would bring the adults over to buy sour plum juice, Xue Ming sold a hundred bowls in a few minutes.

Song Ping'an was out looking for someone, but on the way he heard someone holding a bowl saying he was going to buy ice cubes, so he followed him to watch him collect money at the stall.

In fact, he had to admit that Xue Ming was very good-looking, and his appearance became more and more outstanding among a group of people. With a smile, but not as calm as laughing with myself.

Xue Ming noticed him coming early in the morning, felt that he was staring at him for a while, then didn't go up to say hello to him, and waited for him to come by himself, but Song Pingan watched for a while, covered his face in panic and ran away.

He was about to put down the work in his hands and chase after him, but saw him turn back by himself.The eyes of the two met in the air, and Song Pingan froze in place for a moment, his face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Song Pingan felt that he had a demonic disease, and actually looked at a man's red face, and when he was about to run away, Xue Ming narrowed his eyes and waved at him, shouting: "Come and help me, there are not enough people!"

His business there is really good, and there are many people waiting beside him.Song Pingan only thought that he was repaying his prescription, and walked towards him with stiff steps.

Song Pingan glanced at the basket at his feet, there were not many plums left in it, his eyes widened when he saw the money box, and asked in disbelief: "You earned all this?"

Xue Ming gave him the chair he was sitting on with a "hmm", and stood up to help scoop ice cubes for the guests.Song Pingan naturally refused to sit down and picked up the two empty buckets on the ground, and asked, "Where do you go to fetch water?"

"You don't need to go, I'll go by myself." Xue Ming touched the back of his hand indiscriminately, and then went to grab the bucket in his hand like a gentleman.

Zhang Shuwen became addicted to selling ice, thinking that he was also hired by Xue Ming, so he pointed in the direction of his house and said, "Go ahead, turn right and turn two alleys to the third house, call Zhang Shuwen and someone will come to pick you up. "

Xue Ming swiped past with a sharp knife, and Zhang Shuwen's neck felt cool. Looking back, he saw that he quickly touched the hand of the man opposite him, and then raised his eyebrows at the man. The man's expression suddenly changed and he kicked. After passing by, he just accepted it without stopping, and when the man left with the bucket, he raised his eyes and looked at the piece of dust lovingly.

He seemed to have discovered something strange and quickly scooped up the ice cubes of several guests, and came over to Xue Ming's side and asked curiously: "Boss, who was that person just now?"

"Don't you have any sharp eyesight?" Xue Ming glanced at him.

Zhang Shuwen immediately realized that his feelings were the boss's sweetheart, and he actually asked the boss' sweetheart to fetch water, and he apologized tremblingly: "Boss, I don't know that it's your wife, so I'll go and bring the bucket back. "

Xue Ming watched Song Ping'an's figure disappear from his eyes, felt itchy in his heart, left the stall and chased after him.

Zhang Shuwen was so annoyed that he kept cursing in his heart that he had no eyesight, and was afraid of losing his job, so he worked harder and hoped that the boss would keep him.

As soon as Song Pingan entered the alley, he put the bucket on the ground, raised the hand he touched, stared at it for a while, seeing that there was no one around, put his other rough hand on it and imitated it from memory. Xue Ming touched it with his movements, but he slapped it down viciously without the tingling feeling, and cursed: "Bah! What's so good to touch!"

Xue Ming, who was chasing after him, happened to see this scene, and his heart itched even more uncomfortable, so he wanted to catch up with him and press him against the wall to kiss him, kneading him.

Song Ping'an quickly found Zhang Shuwen's home, filled up the water and was about to leave. When he turned around and saw Xue Ming's smiling face like a spring breeze, he was shocked, and the two buckets of water were almost overturned.

Xue Ming's eyes wandered up and down in his hand, suppressing the restlessness, and went to pick up the bucket in his hand, and then touched it casually.

Song Pingan saw his thoughts at a glance, gave him a blank look, and walked out quickly.Xue Ming persistently followed him and called his name, loudly and slowly, like gusts of warm wind pouring into his ears.

Unconsciously, his legs were a little weak, and he wanted to press him to the ground and beat him until he couldn't speak.

Fortunately, Xue Ming was honest when he got out of the alley, but he still felt uncomfortable.

Zhang Shuwen was worried for a while, and hurried to pick up the bucket in his hand, secretly glanced at Xue Ming, and was relieved to see the smile on his face.

Song Ping'an was sweating a little at this moment. He took off the cloth towel and wiped it twice before meeting Xue Ming's wolf-like eyes. His heart skipped a beat, and the next second the cloth towel was thrown onto his face, and he said angrily, "For me Take it and wipe it!"

Zhang Shuwen was stunned immediately, thinking: "It's so spicy!"