He is only fourteen years old, in his original world, and in junior high school, the standard Luo Li!

However, after saying this, Ye Buhui became obviously angry again. He glared directly, his eyes became fierce, as if he wanted to eat people.

"How strange, why are you glaring at me? Am I following her?" Su Ziji felt very innocent and entered the bookstore with a confused look on his face.

As soon as he came in, Ye Buhui closed the door directly.

"I won't do business today, let's go, my dad is waiting for you inside!" After a snorting, Ye Buhui walked in first, and didn't wait for him anymore.

Su Ziji touched his nose and felt that he was always at a disadvantage in front of her, but he was not good at calculating with a little girl. He followed her into the house and saw that the table had been set up.

Pig elbow, cabbage, sheep belly slices, braised carp, and a plate of rice cakes, which are very rich, and ordinary people can do this during the Chinese New Year.

Ye Weihan came over at this time and was very happy to see Su Ziji.

"Uncle Ye, this is too much of a waste." Su Ziji couldn't help but say that over the years, he had to rely on the help of the Ye family. He could make hundreds or thousands of times more money in the future, but he was unable to repay the wish.

Ye Weihan smiled and asked him to take his seat, but he wanted to pour wine again. Su Ziji hurriedly grabbed it and poured it for him.

Ye Weihan picked up the wine glass and took a sip, and said, "Ziji, Uncle Ye is very happy that you can have today. This is for celebration. Second, I hope you will bring you no regrets when you go to the capital."

"Ah?" Su Ziji was stunned, but he had already thought of the chess competition, and instantly realized what the other party said: "But you don't regret it, you are finally going to the Fucheng to participate in the chess competition?"

Ye Weihan nodded: "It is precisely because since the former Wei Shizu, to this dynasty, there have been continuous chess competitions once every three years. I have won the qualification for this competition that I don't regret. As the saying goes, if you are not a national player in twenty, you will have no hope for your whole life. Playing chess requires talent, not at the age of age. She is also learning the same now, and it's time to try it."

"If you wait for another three years, it will be delayed."

"It's just that I'm not in good health, and I'm not at ease when she goes alone. If I can walk with you, I'll be considered as taking care of you."

The chess competition is once every three years, and the location is the county town - the capital city - the provincial capital - the capital. At such a time and place, it is actually to facilitate students to have the love and confidence in playing chess. You can participate in the chess competition before the exam, which is to make friends and cultivate sentiment.

If you can win, you will be famous, or you will be appreciated by the examiner.

After all, in this world, the chess is a matter of elegant affairs. The Wei Dynasty even established an official position of chess and waiter. Although Da Zheng inherited this system, although he was the highest and eighth rank, he was the only official position that a woman could obtain except entering the palace.

Su Ziji wanted to repay the Ye family's father and daughter, so of course he wouldn't mind such a small matter. He immediately expressed: "Please rest assured, I will accompany Burong to the chess competition site at that time, and I will ensure that she will be safe and sound when she comes back."

This is also the reason why Ye Weihan asked Su Ziji to take Ye Buhui away. Ye Buhui was only fourteen years old. If he went there himself, it would be difficult to guarantee that something would happen. A credible man followed him, so that Ye Weihan could rest assured.

Unfortunately, I cannot leave the county town.

Ye Weihan looked at his daughter who suddenly lowered her head and didn't say anything, and felt a sense of emotion: "Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, you are almost fifteen years old and you are about to perform a wedding."

"I don't want you to be rich, but you have to have some capital to be with you and can't be looked down upon."

"Go and get yourself the title of chess player."

When Ye Buhui heard this, he almost choked, his eyes were filled with tears, and he just shouted: "Dad!"

"Okay, I won't say it anymore, dad won't say it anymore." Ye Weihan smiled and knew that his daughter was shy, so he talked to Su Ziji about the house trial.

"You go to the house for an exam, don't worry about money. I have made some money by selling new books and magazines. You can take ten taels..." Ye Weihan said with a wave of his hand.

"Uncle Ye, no need, Fang Xi, or the Fang family, gave me ten taels this time." Su Ziji was not willing to ask Ye Weihan for the money. In fact, he knew that because Ye Weihan was in poor health and lacked energy, his business was getting worse and worse, and this was his hard-earned money.

We can’t just take it for the sake of face, and we can’t accept it shamelessly if we have a way!

Seeing Ye Weihan’s question, Su Ziji explained in detail one by one, and finally said: “Since the Fang family has the kindness to make friends, I will just accept it. Can’t I repay this favor in the future?”

"No one has ever asked about it for ten years, and he became famous in one fell swoop." Ye Weihan felt a lot of emotion, and drank wine with a "gulp", paying attention to the spring in the outer courtyard, and breathed in: "You can't even say you're famous in one fell swoop, but as long as you become a scholar or a juren, you don't have to worry about money."

Knowing that Su Ziji had trouble, he naturally did not persuade Su Ziji to accept his gift of silver. He looked at him in a complicated mood. A thought that had already appeared in his heart rose again, but before he could think about it, he held the wine glass and his throat itched and he couldn't help coughing.

The cough was intense, and soon, the handkerchief pressed on the mouth was full of fishy sweetness.

"Dad——" Ye Buhui was so scared that he pushed away the chair and helped his father. Seeing the handkerchief covered with blood, tears suddenly fell down. He wanted to speak, but he couldn't speak in his throat, and his whole body trembled.

Su Ziji was steady and immediately said, "You can help your uncle to the bed first, and I will invite the doctor!"

Seeing that Ye Buhui responded with a nasal voice, he opened the door and ran out.

It was only night at this time, and there were some pedestrians on the street. Some people who knew Su Ziji could not help but ask questions when they saw him running by, but Su Ziji ignored him and quickly walked to Zhao's clinic.

There are three storefronts in the clinic, and there is a man sitting next to the counter, wearing a snow-white dress and whispering to a friend. When he heard the footsteps, he looked over. When he saw Su Ziji, he asked in surprise: "Why are you in such a hurry and have something urgent to do?"

This is Doctor Zhao. When Su’s father was sick, Su Ziji often came here to get medicine or ask him to go to the house. He trusted him in his character and knew that although Doctor Zhao was not a famous doctor, he was also a doctor of good quality in Linhua County.

"Mr. Zhao, there is a patient who suddenly coughs and vomits blood. Come with me and take a look!" Su Ziji said hurriedly.

When he heard that he was vomiting blood, he knew that he couldn't wait. Doctor Zhao didn't talk nonsense and immediately asked a guy to visit the clinic, and the other guy was carrying a wooden box and followed him out quickly.

As soon as he arrived on the street, he looked at the direction he was going to, and Doctor Zhao immediately guessed who the patient was.

"The patient who vomits blood, is Boss Ye?" Although Doctor Zhao is over fifty years old and strong, he followed Su Ziji with great strides, not only did he not breathe, but he also had the strength to ask.

Su Ziji nodded repeatedly: "It's Uncle Ye. He suddenly vomited blood while drinking."

"Oh, his disease is tuberculosis. It has been delayed for a long time. Now he vomits blood, and the situation is not very good." After seeing Ye Weihan, Doctor Zhao knew his body very well, and at this time he couldn't help but shake his head.

Tuberculosis? Is this tuberculosis?

In the era without streptomycin, this was almost one of the terminal illnesses. Su Ziji felt a little sad. Before he could arrive at Ye's bookstore, he asked: "Where is the possibility of the disease of Uncle Ye's disease getting better?"
Chapter completed!