A carriage came soon after the carriage business. Zhao Ling had been in charge of the pastry shop for several years and did indeed come. As soon as the carriage stopped at the entrance of the clinic, Zhao Ling had already brought a few shop friends over there. Not only
There were rice and grain, dry food for food on the road, and even three pieces of cloth were prepared.
"Mr. Zhao and Manager Zhao were kind-hearted." The passers-by couldn't help but speak, and their faces showed a hint of envy. This pile of things is worth at least seven or eight taels of silver, not to mention that Mr. Zhao even asked Dr. Hu to do so.
I have prescribed medicinal materials to nourish the body, and even I am willing to use ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum.
"But the three of the Tu family are also kind-hearted people." At first they thought Tu Daniu was extorting money, but when they saw that Mrs. Tu firmly distanced her relationship, they only thought that she was about to fall ill and fell ill with Zhao's shop.
The pastries in it don’t matter, and passers-by also believe that the Tu family is not a liar, and this is just a coincidence.
...Miao Constable is a native of Liu County. He has loved to eat pastries in Zhao's shop since he was a child. Rich families buy fresh and new flavors of pastries, while poor families without money spend in the middle of the month and the end of the month
Buy pastries that are priced at a shop.
These years have passed, and the Miao Constable has never heard of Zhao making money and selling broken pastries.
So after Mr. Zhao and this man finished talking, Constable Miao did not rush to judge who is true or who is false, but walked towards the clinic, "Doctor Hu, what's the situation with this old lady?"
"I just drank half a bowl of medicine. The old lady is old..." Dr. Hu told the old lady in detail. It was indeed a disease caused by eating unclean things, but it was eaten in Zhao's shop.
It is impossible to tell whether the pastry or other things.
After hearing this, Mr. Zhao's face became a little ugly. He could ensure that the pastries in the shop were fresh. This means that this man, to be precise, the family of three deliberately found faults, and even ate bad things to frame Zhao.
Pastry shop.
"Second uncle, the person who came was not good." Zhao Ling whispered, looking cautiously at the man standing in front of Dr. Hu asking about his condition, "This man was deliberately making trouble at the door of the shop, and now he is in the clinic again to make trouble.
, it is clearly prepared."
If it were just a blackmail, the man would not continue to make trouble after making trouble at the shop door, but would ask for money privately. Zhao Ling saw that the other party was not coming for money, so he would definitely have a lot of plans.
Mr. Zhao nodded in agreement, and a vicious aura was revealed in his low voice, "No matter what his origin is, I, Zhao, are not easy to bully."
"Master, you have to make a decision for the Caomin. My mother is sick and wants to eat a bite of pastry. It's useless for me, a son..." The middle-aged man suddenly knelt on the ground, banging the bang for the Miao Constable.
kowtow.
The hoarse voice aroused the sympathy and pity of the onlookers. The man continued with red eyes: "The barefoot doctor in the village said that my mother was not in too long, so I sold a mu of fertile land at home and took my mother to Liu County for treatment.
But the doctor said that the oil was gone and the lamp was dry. My mother said she wanted to eat mung bean cake, but after seeing the doctor, she was only one tael of silver left, and she had to hold a funeral after returning to the village..."
After all, they are all poor people. One tael of silver is not enough, but they can’t stand a funeral. They need silver for shrouds, a coffin, and a table to entertain relatives and neighbors who are mourning.
What's more, the three of them have to go back to the village, take a ox cart, and buy some food on the way. This tael of silver is not enough. The man also asked the people and found out that the pastries in Zhao's shop are cheap, so he squeezed out a hundred quotations.
I bought a few pastries.
"Okay, you get up first. No matter what, let Dr. Hu prescribe medicine first. The most important thing is to treat the old lady." Constable Miao reached out and helped the man on the kneeling ground up, "As for money, don't worry, let it go first."
Mr. Zhao paid for it. If it was really a problem with Zhao's pastry shop, the government would make the decision for you."
The onlookers already sympathized with this man, and then nodded in agreement after hearing the words of Constable Miao. It doesn’t matter who is right or wrong, just see a doctor first to save the patient.
Mr. Zhao immediately made a statement, took out the silver notes from his sleeve bag and handed them to Dr. Hu, who was beside him, "This is fifty taels of silver. Although the doctor prescribes the prescription and uses good medicinal materials, if it is not enough, I will send the silver later."
Fifty taels of silver bill? All the people were shocked by Mr. Zhao's big money. This was fifty taels of silver. The whole family of four or five worked in the workshop, and they saved at most a year.
Fifty taels of silver.
On weekdays, I don’t just bear it if anyone gets sick. If I can’t bear it, I will ask the doctor to prescribe prescriptions and get medicine. The most common medicinal materials available are the most common medicinal materials, unless they are high-ranking officials, who can use good medicinal materials such as ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum.
Constable Miao also knew that Mr. Zhao was spending money to eliminate disasters. At this moment, he agreed and said, "Tu Daniu, don't feel bad either. You'll talk about everything after your mother recovers from illness."
"Master Zhao is so arrogant." The onlookers stared at the silver notes in Dr. Hu's hand with bright eyes. "This Tu Daniu also said that his mother was exhausted and the lamp was dry. If he didn't eat this pastry, he would probably not live for a few days.
, Mr. Zhao was willing to take out fifty taels of silver."
"Yes, my uncle didn't do it any longer last year. Thanks to my eldest nephew who got a ginseng back, he breathed back and lived for two more years before leaving." A middle-aged man next to him was also at the same time.
I said, this ginseng is really a good thing that can save my life.
A woman with a long face couldn't help but say sour words, "I think it's this Tu Daniu who knows that Mr. Zhao is kind-hearted, so he deliberately extorted money. My mother is dying of illness, so why do you eat pastries?
Isn't it harmful?"
Those people present have no elderly people, even if they don’t have them, they have seen the same situation. They are old and cannot hold on anymore. Not to mention eating glutinous rice food, they can’t even drink rice porridge. This is a big beef for the old man.
The wife ate the pastry, which was not obvious that the old lady was uncomfortable. He went to the pastry shop to cause trouble, and the money was sold for less than fifty taels of silver.
"I guess this old lady is coming out too." Standing on the steps, Zhan Feiyu's opening spoke surprised He Nuan.
"Miss, do you think they are liars?" He Nuan also watched from beginning to end. She really didn't see the flaws. After all, Tu Daniu and his son are not trainees, and they rely on brute force when fighting.
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Zhan Feiyu narrowed his eyes and smiled, looking at Mr. Zhao who apologized from afar, "There are no more things to leave their hometowns, but people are no less people from their hometowns. If the Tu family's father and son are honest countrymen, will they dare to make trouble again and again?"
Zhan Feiyu still remembers when he was in Jinlin Village. Although the village was very close to Shangsi County, once the villagers went to the county town, they were all shrunk and dared not say anything more.
Tu Daniu's family was poor and humble. He sold a mu of land to get money to bring my mother to Liu County to find a doctor. This shows that he is not a shrewd person. Otherwise, the country would be prosperous and the people would be safe in the Daqing Dynasty, and anyone with a little brain would not be so poor.
A poor country man who doesn't even have money to see a doctor dares to make trouble at the door of Zhao's pastry shop and dares to beat Mr. Zhao's uncle and nephew. This is not a contradiction.
He Nuan blurted out: "Maybe he is a reckless and rough person."
He Nuan has never encountered such a person. He has brute force, but he is impulsive and angry. He is impulsive and not to mention hitting people, he probably dares to kill someone with a knife.
"A Nuan, you forgot that he just saw Constable Miao and knelt down." As soon as Zhan Feiyu finished speaking, with the help of Xiao Yaotong, an old lady with white hair and trembling hair walked out of the clinic.
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"Big Niu, don't mess around!" He said in one sentence, panting. The old lady leaned against the door frame and looked at Tu Daniu weakly, "I can't stand it anymore... This is all fate, Big Niu
You can't do things that are unscrupulous..."
"Mom!" Tu Daniu shouted in a hoarse voice, rushed over quickly and held the old lady who couldn't stand, with her eyes even red, "Mom, what are you doing out? Come in and lie down."
Leaning against his son, the old lady gasped for a few times, and when her breathing finally calmed down, she spoke again: "My mother wants to die at home when she is old. Big bull, you take her home..."
If someone said at the beginning, there were people who suspected that Tu Daniu was trying to extort Mr. Zhao’s money, but looking at the old lady who had less energy and more energy