Did the little widow revive her wife today?

Chapter 44 It's up to you, Zhao Lang
"I see."

Shen Qing expressed his understanding that some people might not necessarily believe in this kind of thing, but they would have an attitude that they would rather believe it than believe it.

"Then you're done praying?"

As Shen Qing said, he looked around at the same time, as if he wanted to see if there were other people.

"Are you here alone?"

With Li Zhongyuan's physical condition, how could his family feel at ease to let him come here alone?

"No."

Li Zhongyuan smiled gently, "I came here with my mother, she is going to buy some things now."

Shen Qing nodded, and at this moment, Li Zhongyuan's mother hurried towards them.

Li Zhongyuan's mother rushed over quickly, and was a little surprised when she saw Shen Qing and Zhao Yi.

"You two also came to pray to Buddha?" Li's mother suddenly thought of something, and said with a smile, "Did you come to pray to Buddha to ask for a child? The mother who is here to worship Buddha and ask for a child seems to be quite accurate."

"Yes."

Faced with this kind of inquiry, Shen Qing directly agreed. If she continued to deny it, she might have to spend a lot of effort to explain it to Li Zhongyuan and the others later.

When Shen Qing said this, he didn't notice Zhao Yi who was standing beside her, he seemed to look up at her.

There seems to be a little bit of deep meaning in the dark eyes.

But because Zhao Yi was too quiet, no one noticed this little move.

Li Zhongyuan's mother smiled, and then took out two small wooden combs from her arms.

"Come on, you guys take one too. I just bought it in front of you."

"What is this?" Shen Qing raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is there any special meaning? Why did you suddenly buy two wooden combs?"

How did you come up with the idea of ​​buying a comb?

Li Zhongyuan's mother showed a little pity on her face, "There is a poor old lady selling combs outside."

Li Zhongyuan's mother carefully followed Shen Qing and Zhao Yi and told them what happened to them just now.

Just now Li Zhongyuan's mother was going to borrow some water, but she didn't expect to meet an old lady who set up a stall on the road.

The aunt said that she was cheated and had accumulated hundreds of combs in her hands, so she could only sell them everywhere with a stall.

And today I came to sell it under this temple.

Thinking that there are so many people here and the incense is so strong, maybe a few can be sold more or less.

Li Zhongyuan's mother also felt sorry for the other party, so she bought two.

In more, she does not have that money to afford.

Now that I met Shen Qing and Zhao Yi, I sent them out.

Shen Qing nodded, expressing sympathy for aunt's experience.

But sympathy is all sympathy, Shen Qing didn't expect that on the way they went down, that aunt was still setting up a stall there.

They are all estimated to be 70 years old, and their bodies look tough, but at such an age, there are people coming and going in front of a stall, but no one stays.

It looks quite sad.

It's just that there is no way to do this. Everyone's life is hard these days.

Also at this time.

"Get out, get out."

Several well-dressed young people came over impatiently and chased away the old lady.

"What's the matter with you, what kind of combs are you selling here! Who allowed you to set up a stall here?"

The attitude of these people is indeed extremely bad.

The old lady didn't notice, and was almost pushed and fell.

Fortunately, a young man around helped her in time.

But even so, the old lady was still driven away.

"You have to pay a stall fee to set up a stall here, have you paid?"

One of the young people said viciously, "If you haven't paid the stall fee, get out of here!"

The incense in this temple is really strong.

I don't know how many people want to set up stalls underneath.

But these places below have long been occupied by a group of hooligans.

If you want to set up a stall here, you have to pay, otherwise they will drive people away.

The old lady is short of money, so how can she afford the so-called stall fee?

"Why are you like this?!"

There were also some pilgrims who couldn't stand it and couldn't help denouncing it.

These young people said triumphantly, "This place has been booked by us a long time ago. If you have any opinions, go to the government to report it. We have a black and white contract here."

It's not that they are throwing their temper here, but that this place belongs to them.

The old lady had to slowly put away her wooden comb. Apart from her, several middle-aged men and women beside her were also expelled.

These are all set up here.

"Oh, this kind of thing."

Li Zhongyuan's mother sighed, there was no other way.

Although his attitude was a bit barbaric, he was indeed well-founded. What can these onlookers say?

There are many people who think the same way as Li Zhongyuan's mother. These people also looked at with sympathetic eyes, but no one stood up and said something.

At this moment, Li Zhongyuan noticed that Shen Qing stepped forward.

This is?

According to Li Zhongyuan's little understanding of Shen Qing, she should not be regarded as a person who is so enthusiastic and kind.

Shen Qing stepped forward and came back after a while.

This time, she bought all the combs of this aunt.

To be honest, the wood used for these wooden combs is very common material, and the craftsmanship itself is not very exquisite, so even if you buy these dozens of combs in one go, it will not cost much, not even a tael of silver. unnecessary.

"Mrs. Shen, this is..."

Li Zhongyuan was a little puzzled.

Not to mention that Li Zhongyuan was puzzled, even Zhao Yi next to him stared at Shen Qing with his dark eyes.

Shen Qing smiled, "It's nothing, these combs are still worth reselling."

After casually explaining a few words to these two people, Shen Qing said again, "You two should be in a hurry to go back, we won't be with you two anymore."

Li Zhongyuan's mother wanted to say something, but Li Zhongyuan had already reached out and pulled her.

"Well, the two of us will go first."

It wasn't until after Li Zhongyuan and his mother left that Shen Qing said to Zhao Yi, "For these combs, ask someone to engrave some auspicious words on them, and then sell them."

"You want someone to engrave?"

Zhao Yi suddenly said, "I can help you."

"Huh?" Shen Qing was a little surprised, and looked at Zhao Yi with a little unexpected color.

Zhao Yi hummed, "But I can't read a few words, maybe you need to write on it now."

After Shen Qing finished writing, he carved it according to what Shen Qing wrote.

"Yes." Shen Qing said with a smile, "Then how much these things can be sold for will depend on the craftsmanship of our family Zhao Lang."

This half-smile sounded slightly teasing.

Even after listening to it so many times, Zhao Yi still feels a little unnatural when he hears the word "Zhao Lang".

It is obviously a very common word, but for some reason, when it came out of Shen Qing's mouth, it always made him blush subconsciously and make his heart beat faster.

(End of this chapter)