Chapter 287 The Boy in White Suppresses the Aura
"What are you waiting for?" Qingsong walked up to a group of Shu merchants, looked straight at them, and asked.
The Shu merchants felt a lot of pressure. Eunuchs were just status, and palace maids were the same as eunuchs.
Will a proprietor who can use palace maids and eunuchs be an ordinary proprietor?
"My name is Yang Huanjin, a salt merchant from Shu. I have an important matter that I would like to discuss with Mr. Li." The businessman who spoke before calmly replied.
"Are they all?" Qingsong asked again.
"Yes!" Yang Huanjin replied.
"Choose one more person to come with us, only two of us." Qingsong gave a condition.
"I'd like to ask, why does Mr. Li have his father-in-law and others..." A businessman came next to him and asked.
"Is this what you should ask about? Those who have the ability to know, of course already know it. Those who don't have the ability to know, will tell you if they ask?"
Qingsong doesn't give any face, so who is a businessman? Ask Yao Xiang if he dares to come over and give orders?
"What my father-in-law said is absolutely true. Then Brother Yang and I will enter the village together?" the person who stood up later asked.
"My name is Qingsong." Qingsong said his name.
"It turns out to be Supervisor Qing, and I am Huang Xianrong." The second businessman said his name.
"Shopkeeper Yang, please, Shopkeeper Huang, please." Qingsong changed his tone and invited the two of them in.
"Everyone, wait a moment for me and Brother Huang to go in and talk to Dongzhu Li."
Yang Huanjin turned around and said something to the others, and followed the eunuch and maid with Huang Xianrong.
Taohong and others were walking in front, taking their time and posture. They were specially trained to walk.
Yang Huanjin and Huang Xianrong felt the aura and looked around before moving forward.
There is no leap month in February this year, so rice seedling cultivation has not started yet.
The ice in the field has melted, and if it is left to be turned over along with the fertilizer, it will freeze and cause frost when it is cold at night.
As soon as the sun rises and melts during the day, the plowed ridges melt and gradually change into the ground as the water in the soil melts.
The winter in Shu is not as cold as in Chang'an. Even today, there is still greenery in the ground. There is not even a blade of grass in Chang'an.
There is a long way to go from the edge of Ba River to the Dongzhu's courtyard. As they walked, Yang Huanjin and his wife heard the clear and clear children's voice, which was like the sound of nature.
‘Cold versus heat, sun versus year. Cuju against the swing. Danshan Mountain is facing the clear water, light rain is facing the light smoke... Guo Tai is boating, plum blossoms are raining on the corners, Shan Tao is riding on horseback, and the apricot blossom sky is facing the fence...'
The two looked at each other: Have you ever studied this elementary school?
Then the two people got a definite answer from each other's eyes: no.
"Supervisor Qing, the chapter sung by the children in the village is..." Just ask if you don't, Yang Huanjin comes to ask.
"Shopkeeper Yang, are you talking about the rhyme book written by the proprietor for students to memorize rhymes? I didn't want to teach the children first, but one day a child heard it and cried and said it was fun and wanted to learn, so he taught some every day."
Qingsong introduced the situation casually.
"I heard that the Three Character Classic was also written by Li Dongzhu?" Huang Xianrong remembered what fellow countryman Zhao Guan and others said.
"The proprietor said that he was bored and wrote one for his children. He has almost learned it, so he can write it again. It's not a big deal."
Qingsong is still so casual.
Yang Huanjin and Huang Xianrong felt strong malice.
Among the scholars in Shu, there is no one who writes the Three-Character Classic by saying that it is boring to be idle.
You eunuch did this on purpose? Are you deceiving me that there is no one in Shu?
Walking forward again, the two of them saw the busy and leisurely figure of the banker.
People who don't work walk around with their hands behind their backs, or recite something.
Although the clothes they wear are not as gorgeous as Shu brocade, they are not ordinary silk either.
Some of the clothes worn by the workers were patched and some were new.
"How can the poor and the rich get along with each other in the village?" Huang Xianrong asked casually, wondering when he saw the villagers greeting each other.
"There are no rich or poor people. People who don't work take a break from work and change into daily clothes. People who work do different tasks. Clothes with patches are rough work."
Cuiliu kindly gave an answer, we Zhuangzi are all the same.
She didn't say that the monthly routines were different, and those who were strong enough to do rough work also had more monthly routines.
Everyone’s money is in their accounts and there is nowhere to spend it.
If you want to make jewelry, ask what materials you need. Gold and Silver Store has them all. At the cost, ask an off-duty craftsman to make it. There are specialized craftsmen who are responsible for the detailed work.
People in Zhuangzi are craftsmen who don't ask for money, just practice their craftsmanship.
Even if the proprietor said he could collect money, no one would reach out to his own people.
Huang Xianrong didn't know that the palace maid had so many psychological activities. He looked at the banker's expressions and felt a little envious. The person he was looking for was not usually so happy.
How can you still be happy working for others?
After walking for a while, a large open space appeared in front of it. In front of the open space was a courtyard next to each other.
The courtyard in the middle is larger than the others, and there are two vertical banners outside the door.
On the right it says: I have tasted all kinds of herbs and I have no regrets; on the left it says: You will be safe even if you have made thousands of herbs.
The characters look like branches of plum blossoms, which have a special kind of beauty.
The front door in the middle is also different from other people’s doors.
Other people's doors are willing to be painted vermilion, but this door is white with a red 'cross' in the middle.
Blood-red and blood-red words will separate as soon as the door is opened.
"Proprietor, Shu merchants have arrived." Taohong shouted.
After more than ten seconds, the door opened silently without a creak. This kind of silence made Yang Huanjin and Huang Xianrong feel awkward. Where was the movement.
Then they saw a handsome young man in a white coat, two other eunuchs and two palace maids standing at four corners.
Eight? There are eight palace people in a village?
"Proprietor, this is shopkeeper Yang, whose name is Huan Jin. This is shopkeeper Huang, whose name is Xianrong." Taohong introduced.
Cuiliu said from the side: "This is my boss."
"I've heard that there are talented people in Shu, but I didn't expect you two to be so elegant. It's really better to meet each other than to be famous, and to meet is worse than to be famous."
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Yang Huanjin and Yang Huanjin were stunned. These clothes shouldn't be very good, but for some reason, they looked so pleasing to the eyes on the young man in front of them.
If Li Yi knew what they were thinking, he would definitely tell them that this is the temperament of a doctor.
People who buy fresh food in shopping malls also wear white coats, which are two different signs from those worn by doctors in hospitals.
People in shopping malls wear white coats as a passive acceptance of requirements, while doctors wear white coats as a responsibility.
Just like some people who wear a suit and tie carefully, the moment Li Yi puts on his white coat is solemn and solemn.
Therefore, the young man Yang Huanjin and Huang Xianrong saw felt different from others.
"Talk." Cuiliu reminded in a low voice, what are you two doing? Be polite when you meet.
"Oh, I didn't expect that Dongzhu Li was so handsome." Yang Huanjin was the first to react.
Huang Xianrong followed closely: "I don't dare to think about it. When I first met him, I felt that Dongzhu Li was very talented."
"You two are so complimentary, please come inside." Li Yi stood up straight and said without bowing or waving his arms.
People are not sick, but doctors cannot bend their backs.
If someone is sick, there is no harm in kneeling down to help.
When they entered the living room, Yang Huanjin and Huang Xianrong, who had seen countless big scenes, were a little at a loss.
The eunuchs and maids stood in separate positions, and then Li Yi personally made Kung Fu tea there.
One after another, it seems to have a rhythm, and the movements are soft and strong. The key is that I don’t know how to drink. It moves around without cooking?
And what kind of tea are you doing? A small wine cup?
Li Yi finally poured three cups of tea and said with a smile: "You two are here because of the salt well method, right? Apart from the salt well matter, do you want to make a fortune in other aspects? There are two recipes here."