Chapter 122 Did you say the wrong thing?
Seeing the amazed expressions of these people, the smile on Mrs. Xue's face couldn't help but become even wider.
Her daughter is amazing!
At this time, Xue Qingyin put down the cup in her hand and said: "I want to go up the mountain to see the condition of those horses..."
Mr. Lin quickly said: "Yes, it's time to go and take a look. Let's just walk around the village by ourselves."
He said, paused, and then added: "If you are serious about starting a horse farm business, I'm afraid you will need to prepare two veterinarians on the farm."
Xue Qingyin sighed: "I've been thinking about it too, but it's very hard to find."
Most of them have been taken over by the army. The few veterinarians who remain among the people mostly treat cattle. It is really hard to find a serious horse doctor!
Ning Que opened his mouth and closed it again.
It would be easy for him to find someone high-ranking.
Finding a veterinarian is really not his strong suit.
Mr. Lin immediately nodded and said, "It's not easy to find. I'll keep an eye on it."
Mr. Lin may not know that many princes and nobles at the upper level. But if he is from all walks of life at the lower level, he still has some ideas.
Ning Que felt that it was useless and said, "Why don't we go and see the situation at the racecourse together?"
Mr. Lin smiled and said, "I'm afraid that if I wait, I'll just get in the way."
Ning Que: "..."
Mr. Lin's heart skipped a beat. What's wrong? Did I say the wrong thing? That's right... they are indeed useless! They can't heal horses either!
Xue Qingyin smiled: "Mom, there's no need to go."
Mrs. Xue frowned.
Xue Qingyin said: "I'm very lazy. Maybe I need someone to carry me up and down the mountain. If my mother goes too, they will have to carry two of them."
Mrs. Xue thought about it.
If she goes together, there is no reason for her daughter to carry her and her mother to walk on foot.
It wasn’t something worth joining in the fun at all… Mrs. Xue nodded and said, “Go ahead.”
Before Xue Qingyin left, she didn't forget to tell the servant: "Bring out the cards for Auntie and the others to play with."
The servant responded quickly.
Soon the playing cards were brought.
The symbols and pictures on it are also carefully designed.
Mr. Lin was puzzled when he saw it: "This is a card? Why have I never seen it before?"
Mrs. Xue covered her lips and smiled: "You've never seen it before, have you? I've never seen it before either. This was also caused by my daughter."
Speaking of this, Mrs. Xue got excited again and said cheerfully: "I'll teach you how to play."
Mrs. Xue was originally a merchant, but she didn't pay that much attention to things. Now when she was playing cards with them, there were maids and servants around her, so there were no rules or regulations.
She shuffled the cards generously with her fingers.
Common leaf cards are very long.
The card in her hand at this moment was square, and when she grasped it with one finger, it made people feel that her fingers were long and beautiful.
Ning Que was at a loss for words, so he couldn't help but add: "...Madam's hands should be put on some medicine."
Mrs. Xue looked at him in confusion, wondering why this man was still struggling with the previous problem?
Really verbose.
Ning Que saw that Mrs. Xue was silent, so he had no choice but to freeze there and let her look at her.
Mrs. Xue said: "Let's play cards first."
He just transferred Ning Que's words without leaving any trace.
Mr. Lin also felt that the atmosphere was not right.
He thought to himself, could it be that Mrs. Xue knew that this was from King Wei's side?
Mr. Lin secretly thought that if this made him unhappy, he would not be able to bring Mr. Ning here again in the future.
Fortunately, after a while, Mrs. Xue finished teaching them the rules of the card game, and together with Liu Xiuyuan, the four of them started playing together.
Naturally, I couldn't care about anything else.
The atmosphere was great for the moment.
This time Xue Qingyin went up the mountain, and before she even got close, she heard a low whimpering sound.
The voice was hoarse, like a broken old bellows. If it weren't for the clear daylight, it would still sound a bit scary.
"Who is crying?" Xue Qingyin asked.
The man was startled and jumped out from under the shed. He was stunned when he saw Xue Qingyin.
"This is the eldest daughter of the master's family." The servant on the side quickly reminded him.
The man quickly bowed to greet him, and the expression on his face became even more nervous.
Xue Qingyin looked him over.
He's actually an old man.
He was wearing a pair of coarse cloth, and his shoes had holes in them. His back was deeply stooped, and his face was covered with ravines. The tears washed over his face, leaving a few stains. Looking at those eyes again, the whites of his eyes were turbid and yellow, like fish eyes.
Slightly protruding.
The old man knew that he looked scary, so he shrank his neck and his back became even more rickety.
His lips trembled and he spoke incoherently: "Young man, it's your fault that you're sorry for your mistress..."
Xue Qingyin couldn't help but look at the servant on the side.
The servant hurriedly said: "He is the one raising the horses now."
Xue Qingyin felt strange: "Weren't there two young people before?"
The servant said: "One is sick, and the other is the son of this old man. His son didn't learn very well, but the old man came to see his son several times, and he learned well from Ma Cao. After that, his son
Just go back to farming."
As soon as these words came out, the old man shrank back and quickly knelt down towards Xue Qingyin, pursing his lips but not knowing what to say.
Xue Qingyin said: "Get up first, you don't have to do this. Take me to see those horses."
The servant responded.
The servants of the palace who followed her quickly spread a layer of cloth on the ground and invited Xue Qingyin to step up.
Xue Qingyin couldn't laugh or cry: "Where can such a big pomp come from?"
"The stable is very dirty, so as not to stain the master's clothes."
When the old man saw this, he naturally felt that this girl from the master's family was very extraordinary, noble and unattainable.
He panicked, knelt down again, banged his head against the stable pillar, and said tremblingly: "I'm sorry, Master, I didn't take good care of you... I'll take my life. Please Master."
Don't send villains to the government..."
Xue Qingyin couldn't see the old man like this.
She quickly glanced at the people around her: "Go and help him up, don't make him kneel down."
The personal guard who had been silently guarding Xue Qingyin then stepped forward to lift the old man up and help him stand firm.
The old man couldn't kneel down even if he wanted to, let alone hit the pillar.
He stood there stupidly for a moment, with his head hanging down, as if facing the end.
Xue Qingyin asked: "Why did you say not to send him to the government?"
The servant quickly explained: "This is due to his poor supervision. Some Zhuangzi will use the excuse of damaging the owner's property and send the person to the government to be punished according to the law."
Xue Qingyin sighed inwardly and said: "Since you don't get along with others, I won't send you to the government."
The old man came to life again and waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, I will never dare." He burst into tears: "It's too late for me to thank my master. I'm old now, and I'm looking for you outside."
There is not much work to do. Raising horses is very easy. It can also give the villain’s son the strength to farm, and he can do other jobs when he has free time. Seeing that the family is about to get better..."
For Zhuangzi of the Liu family, it was just a battle of wits between Zhuangzi.
But for the old man who raises horses, his livelihood can be cut off with just a few clicks.
So Xue Qingyin sometimes hates those who use means to attack others.
What strategizing.
I don’t know how many passersby will die inside.
Xue Qingyin walked inside and soon saw the injured horses.
In fact, it is not as serious as imagined...
The horse lay down in the shed, with a dark substance smeared on its hooves. There was still blood on the ground, but it was not very visible.
"What is this wiped on?" Xue Qingyin asked.
The old man stammered: "Yes, it was taught by Mr. Dong from before. He said that in the army, sometimes horses' hoofs were injured and they didn't have time to see the veterinarian. They had to march in a hurry, so they knew how to use herbal medicine..."
Xue Qingyin nodded.
Master Dong is probably Ma Cao from before.
"You did an excellent job and your reaction was astute. It is not your fault that the horse's hoof was injured." Xue Qingyin paused for a moment and said, "There is a reward."
The old man was stunned: "Ah?"
He used his decades of experience combined, but he couldn't figure it out. Why was there a reward for the horse that injured him?
Chapter completed!