It may be said that no one would believe that a six-year-old orphan lived "safely" until he was twelve years old after losing his entire family, and he only begged for help once. Maybe in other people's eyes, Lu Yangsheng did not ask for help because of the so-called face, but six-year-old

Where does your child get the face? Some things are bitter, and you really can only eat them, but you can’t talk about them.

"You must have a begging attitude when asking for help." This is what his father said, and Lu Yangsheng remembers it. Before he was five years old, Lu Yangsheng never cared about it. After he was six years old, Lu Yangsheng didn't care about anything else, except these words. Unfortunately, the more

Care, the less you can remember too much, many things will be gone if they are gone. Therefore, Lu Yangsheng cherishes everything he remembers.

When Master Jiu heard someone calling him, he turned around and saw Lu Yangsheng. Lu Yangsheng lowered his head and held a piece of torn linen cloth in his hand. The linen cloth was already white, but it was very clean. There was a Ganoderma lucidum on the linen cloth, only a corner was missing. But

Just enough for people to see clearly that it is a Ganoderma lucidum. It is a new mushroom, very tender and not very good in appearance. But this is Ganoderma lucidum after all. In a drug store, no matter how shady the store is, if you want to get some respect, you will have to pay at least three or four taels.

Silver. If it were outside, the new Zhi would not be worth as much as the old Zhi. But no one could take it away without a pair of hands to count it. Three or four taels is enough to feed a family of three for half a year.

, in the hands of Lu Yangsheng, he will have no worries about food and clothing for the next year, but this kid is holding Ganoderma lucidum and calling himself what is he doing? Selling it to me, the old man?

"Master Jiu, my name is Lu Yangsheng, can I ask you to do something?" Lu Yangsheng lowered his head, holding the Ganoderma lucidum in both hands, and raised his small hands slightly so that Master Jiu could see it more clearly. Only a corner of the Ganoderma lucidum was missing, so that Master Jiu could see it more clearly.

I can see it clearly, but I don't dare to leak out all the Ganoderma lucidum. The money and silk are touching people's hearts. Lu Yangsheng may not be able to say this, but Master Jiu is an old man and he is a child. It is always right to be careful.

When Master Jiu heard that Lu Yangsheng asked him to do something, he became even more confused. He subconsciously took out the cigarette rod and stuffed it into his mouth. Without lighting the tobacco, he took a sip and said nothing.

"Master Jiu, I want to ask you to tell me today's story, just once." Lu Yangsheng's throat was dry and his voice was slightly hoarse.

Master Jiu looked a little surprised. This kid took the wrong medicine today and walked away from the crowd, scaring a group of people away. He called the old man to stop just to hear a story?

Master Jiu took a sip, but it was tasteless. Then he realized that he had not lit any tobacco leaves. He slowly loaded the tobacco pot with tobacco leaves and said as he did so: "My dear, why did you call me an old man? It will be noon soon.

It’s time for the old man to pack his lunch, and the story is cut off, so he’ll be early next time, you know, right?” After finishing speaking, Lord Jiu lit up his cigarette, took a puff and continued: “And boy, even if the old man is blind and deaf,

But I’ve heard about your story. When your father didn’t come back from his trip to the mountains and your mother couldn’t solve the problem, it was the old man who chose the clothes and nailed the coffin for your father. Even though he received some money, he still didn’t solve the problem.

It's all in order, so it doesn't count as a debt to your family. Baby, you know what your reputation is in this town. Although the old man has reached his age, even if he is buried tomorrow, it will be considered a happy funeral, but for your baby

My son’s reputation is not good after all.”

Mr. Jiu was smoking a cigarette and spoke slowly and calmly, without any fluctuation in his tone, but the words he spoke were like the cigarettes the old man smoked - choking. The old man's words were like knives. With just one word, Lu Yangsheng's face turned pale.

Lu Yangsheng raised his head, his face was so white that it didn't look like a living person. "Master Jiu, I will remember your kindness and never dare to forget it. My reputation, my reputation, I also know that if it is not an important thing,

I don’t dare to call you. This Ganoderma lucidum was just picked by me. I don’t dare to ask you to talk about it. I will take this Ganoderma lucidum and ask you to speak.” As he spoke, Lu Yangsheng raised his hand an inch more.

Master Jiu frowned, glanced at Ganoderma lucidum, and said: "My dear, if you sell this thing, it will be enough for you to eat and drink for the next year. I heard people said that your kid is still living in the nest he built himself, so he might as well stay in the house."

The kennel on Medicine Street, right? With this little money, you can at least make yourself more stable and exchange it for a bad story? Are you obsessed with it? Go, go, go, you are just talking about breaking the sky, and the old man will not help you. Although the old man said

I'm not young, but I'm afraid of losing my life." As he spoke, Master Jiu got angry, rolled up his cigarette and turned around to leave.

Lu Yangsheng turned around and looked around. It was almost noon. Most of the people had gone home to make lunch. Most people in the town only had two meals, so it would be early to start cooking. Plus, Lu Yangsheng was here and there was no one around except Master Jiu.

, never see anyone again.

Lu Yangsheng raised the Ganoderma lucidum in his hand high and fell to his knees with a plop. "Master Jiu, wait a minute."

When Master Jiu heard the movement behind him, he turned his head again and saw Lu Yangsheng kneeling on the ground. He was startled and said, "What are you doing?" He stepped forward to help Lu Yangsheng up, but he didn't take more than two steps.

, Master Jiu stopped and said, "Get up quickly, why are you so stupid?"

"Master Jiu, I know you are thinking of me, but this medicine is in my hand. It is worthless. The old shopkeeper of the drug store is not willing to take it. No one wants to take the medicine picked by "Broom Star". Master Jiu, kid

I just want to hear that story, and I haven’t lost my mind. Please, Master Jiu!" Lu Yangsheng’s eyes began to burst into tears. He didn’t lie. The best case scenario for this medicine is to replace it with one or two months of food.

It's home, and as long as it leaks out, no matter what price the old shopkeeper offers, he will have to replace it.

After hearing this, Master Jiu sighed, walked slowly to Lu Yangsheng, picked up the Ganoderma lucidum, and walked under the old ginkgo tree.

"Jiu Ye, please go home and put your things away before you come back. I'm very careful and haven't been seen by anyone." After Jiu Ye picked up the Ganoderma lucidum, Lu Yangsheng quickly opened his mouth to remind him when he saw that Jiu Ye was going to go under the ginkgo tree.

After hearing this, Master Jiu closed his eyes, sighed, turned around and went home.

In this world, some people's hearts are really dark, like the old shopkeeper of a drug store. How can he bear to trick his child into a trap? Some people make it difficult for you to feel bad, just like the child in front of you.

, he didn’t trust anyone, but when the medicine came into his hands, he asked himself to go home and put it away first. Man.


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