Three hundred and fiftieth chapters sprained feet
An Zixi waited for forty minutes in the backyard of the shop before seeing the owner rushing back.
There is no one behind him.
"Boss, how about it? Have you found someone?"
"Oh, don't mention it." The boss originally wanted to talk to An Zixi about the anger he had been holding, but considering the face issue, he changed his words and said, "That, I'm not at home, I've been waiting for a long time."
An Zixi saw his embarrassment and did not expose it. He just said, "Then, that's because he has no fate, then I'll leave first and won't delay your business."
The shop owner stopped her, “Girl, don’t worry, otherwise you may come back later.”
"Will I come over when I'm late?" An Zixi smiled helplessly, "I have to go somewhere else to try my luck. Will I come over when I'm late? Boss, this is our factory's business, it's related to the people of the factory.
What about livelihood? If you have a way here and I don’t come, wouldn’t that be a fool?”
The boss thought that the same was true, "Then you will definitely come here later."
"good."
An Zixi took his bag, came out of the store, and walked towards the county department store under the gaze of the store owner.
She didn't really go to the department store, find an alley without people, and enter the space.
An Zixi threw the bag into the space and changed into clothes. When she came out of the alley again, she had a scarf on her head, a small woven basket on her arm, and a few potatoes in it.
A onion head.
It seems like an ordinary resident comes back from get off work to buy groceries.
An Zixi walked out of the space with a basket on his shoulder and walked out of the alley.
When she passed by the breakfast shop again, the shop owner didn't even recognize her.
At this moment, Anzixi went to the side dish near the county magistrate's courtyard. The people who came here to buy things basically lived nearby. Anzixi looked at every customer who bought vegetables quietly, looking at those
People who are older and dressed well are lingering.
She tried hard to reduce her presence, and no one noticed her. However, An Zixi's eyes kept trying to find the target person.
Soon, she looked at a woman who was about forty years old and of a medium figure. This woman has a very good temperament, with short hair with her ears, wearing a turtle-necked camel-colored shirt inside, and outside.
It is a coat of woolen material. The shoes are not cotton shoes that ordinary people often wear. It is a very popular leather shoes. It should be bought from a big city. The sides of the shoes are clean and there is no soil on the sides. It can be seen that
The master loves to clean.
Such a person should have a good status, at least the conditions at home should be very good.
An Zixi immediately made a decision that she wanted to get close to the fashionable-dressed elder sister.
It was a coincidence that she was about to come over to meet her, but she saw two other women coming over to say hello to each other intimately.
"Sister Zhao, you buy vegetables too."
"Xiao Li, Xiao Liu." The person named Sister Zhao nodded and greeted the other party, "I'll get the food stamps sent by the unit."
Xiao Li said enviously: "It's better for Sister Zhao's unit. I'll issue coupons as soon as the Chinese New Year comes, saving a lot of money."
"We can't envy this." Xiao Liu continued, "Hey, Sister Zhao, it's time for the Chinese New Year, your neighbors are not making trouble?"
Zhao Yanhui said helplessly: "It's a big deal, why didn't it?" She seemed to vent and whispered: "It's really no way to make trouble every year, it's all the same as our courtyard."
"Who said no, Sister Zhao, you are so unlucky to be a neighbor with their family."
Xiao Li also said: "Logically speaking, the family is not qualified to live in our compound at all. They have just moved in as a county magistrate."
Xiao Liu curled his lips with disdain, "That is, the policies in the past two years have been much more relaxed. If you try it before!"
"Okay, you both should say less. My miserable hasn't said anything yet. You're up for your grudge." Zhao Yanhui suddenly felt a little upset for some reason, and his attitude changed significantly from before. He was very annoyed.
Looks like.
"Sister Zhao, are you okay?"
Zhao Yanhui waved his hand, obviously not very happy, "You guys go, I'm fine."
Xiao Li and Xiao Liu also had a wink, so they quickly said hello and left.
An Zixi looked from a distance and the aunt named Zhao seemed very uncomfortable, her face turned pale, sweat was seen on her forehead, and her body shook twice.
An Zixi was quick-witted and rushed over, holding Zhao Yanhui who was about to fall to the ground.
"Sister, are you okay?"
Zhao Yanhui calmed down and then felt better, "Oh, comrade, thank you. If it weren't for you, I would have fallen to the ground."
She spoke with a strong and weak voice, and she was sweating while speaking. She felt that if An Zixi hadn't supported her, she would have been unable to stand firm.
"Is it because of hypoglycemia? I'll help you sit next to you for a while."
There were some wooden boxes outside the side food store, and I didn’t know what they were loaded, and they looked quite solid. An Zixi helped Zhao Yanhui out of the queue and asked her to sit on the boxes to rest.
An Zixi took out another piece of candy and put it to Zhao Yanhui's mouth, "Sister, I think you have low blood sugar, eat a piece of candy slowly."
Zhao Yanhui was indeed weak all over and didn't be polite to her. After eating the candy, he even said thank you to her.
"Little comrade, thank you." After eating candy, Zhao Yanhui's face looked much better and seemed to have improved a little.
"It's okay, you're hypoglycemia. You usually have two more pieces on your body. If something happens, it's a fatal disease."
Zhao Yanhui looked at her, "Do you still know this?"
This is something that everyone knows in later generations, but in this era, not many people understand it, and many people don’t even know what blood sugar is.
"Oh, I've studied traditional Chinese medicine and know some."
Zhao Yanhui was even more surprised, "Why, it depends on your age and you still have such skills?"
"I have been following my grandfather since I was a child. He is a Chinese medicine doctor." An Zixi smiled, "But they didn't have any certificates in their era. The master and his apprentice took him to study for more than ten years before he could become an apprentice."
Zhao Yanhui nodded. Traditional Chinese medicine does have its own special features.
"That big sister, are you okay?"
Zhao Yanhui sighed, "It's okay, thank you."
"It's okay." An Zixi said: "If you're fine, I'll leave."
"Okay, little comrade, go slowly." Zhao Yanhui stood up. As soon as he took a step, his feet accidentally stepped on a small stone. His body tilted, and then he fell to the ground in pain.
When An Zixi heard the noise, he hurried back to help her, "Sister, what's wrong with you?"
Zhao Yanhui pointed to his feet and said, "It hurts, it sprained ankle."
Chapter completed!