The booming era begins with private customization

Chapter 54.Pigeon City (please friends to read it today!)

At night, at home.

"Brother, do you want me to learn Mandarin?"

While eating and listening to the broadcast on the radio, Li Xiaomei asked Li Mao.

"Of course you still have to learn Mandarin. You can't fall behind on Simplified Chinese either. Don't forget it when I practice with you these evenings."

Li Mao looked confused. For some reason, when he spoke Mandarin, he thought of Maoziyu and English.

I remember that when I was in junior high school, the school didn’t teach much about this. (In [-], the status of English was replaced by Maozi language, and in [-], English courses were no longer offered in junior high schools.)
Now it is no longer useful.

Of course, even if Li Mao could use it, he wouldn't want to use it.

In this era, it is not necessarily a good thing to have anything to do with foreigners.

Li Xiaomei nodded and smiled softly: "Hey, I listen to my brother."

Had dinner.

After washing the pots and dishes.

Li Mao lowered the fire and started making the medicine pot.

Because of the formula, it is obviously boiling medicine, but it does not have that bitter and sour taste.

Instead, it looks like a park with cut grass, exuding a fragrance that belongs to the vegetation.

It was precisely because of this that no one from the hospital came to ask if he was sick.

February 11th, there are only a few days left before February’s NO.[-] New Year’s Eve.

"Huh~ It's finally done."

Looking at the honey balls rolled out in front of him, Li Mao rubbed his sore shoulders and let out a breath:

"Fortunately, my craftsmanship has not deteriorated."

"Brother! You are so awesome!"

Li Xiaomei on the side held her cheek, her eyes full of admiration.

"Well, to be your brother, of course I have to be great. By the way, Xiaomei, from today on, our old Li family will have an ancestral recipe.

Forget it if no one asks.

If anyone asks, this is what our ancestors passed down.understand? "

Li Mao carefully explained to Li Xiaomei while sealing the pills with oil paper.

As long as the source can be explained clearly, there is no problem with this technical matter.

My uncle has never interacted with outsiders before.

In those days, it was not uncommon for a doctor to be saved by chance and receive a prescription as a token of gratitude.

"Hey, I understand, this is our family's ancestral recipe!"

Li Xiaomei nodded sternly, her little deer eyes looking very cute.

"Okay, just remember. I'll go out in the evening and you can lock the door at home."

Li Mao explained in his mouth, put on his disguise, carried a pill called Jinyu Pill in his arms, and walked out the door with some dried mushrooms sent by Qin Guoping.

Or Pigeon City near Lantern City.

Li Mao, who paid the [-] cent entrance fee and wrapped himself tightly with only his eyes exposed, opened the linen cloth containing dried mushrooms and placed it on the ground.

Next to the linen bag was a small wooden box that had been purchased from earlier years.

The box was not opened and no one could see what was inside.

The wind is getting colder at night.

The flow of people in Pigeon City is getting stronger and stronger.

If it weren't for the fact that the lamps were not lit, no one would believe it even if it was said that this was a market.

But it’s no wonder, people in Kyoto are very proud of themselves. It’s almost the New Year, so I have to buy some things that can support the scene.

Just as Li Mao stretched his neck and shook his legs, a familiar voice with his head also wrapped appeared in a nearby stall.

"Boss, how did you sell this mallet?"

"Bangchui? You mean this wild ginseng? It's 15 yuan a piece."

"A few years old wild ginseng is actually selling for 15 yuan! This price is not even available in pharmacies!"

The bargaining between the two continued.

At this time, Li Mao could also tell who was speaking.

'Xu Damao? ! ''If he doesn't go to the Pigeon Market near the Siheyuan, why is he here?Could it be that this bad coward has other plans? '

Listening to the conversation between the two, Li Mao peeked out of the corner of his eye from time to time.

Also at this time.

A young man about the same age as Li Mao came forward.

Pointing to the small wooden box in front of Li Mao:
"Brother, I've been watching you for a long time. What good stuff is in your wooden box?

It's sealed so tightly, is it possible that it's still afraid of the wind? "

The location coincidentally blocked Li Mao's view.

He tilted his head and looked at it.

The woolen hat on his head, he was wearing a general's uniform, and his wrists were a little wide. I didn't know if it was a watch.The waist is slightly bulging, but I can't see exactly what it is.

He was holding a bag in his hand, and as his body swayed, he could vaguely hear the crisp sound inside.

'Is it a wine bottle?Or jade? '

Li Mao had been wandering around the pigeon market before and knew that there were a few 'old birds' here to make trouble today.

There is not enough light at night, so even if you use a flashlight, it is easy to get blinded.

On their stall, there are various kinds of Qinxue jade, as well as some copperware stained with soil.

Not to mention that their wrists were wrapped with a bracelet full of wolf teeth.

There is something, something earthy, there are wolf teeth, a strong accent and a story that is enough to fool a layman.

With the help of a few admirers around you, it is easy to surround people who like to show off but don’t pretend to understand, or people who like to take advantage and pick up the slack.

This technique is not very clever.

But some people just can’t help but fall for it.

But these have nothing to do with him. Today, Li Mao is just a medicine seller.

Too lazy to meddle in other people's business.

"Brother, let me ask you something, what good stuff is in this box of yours? Can you take it out and have a look?"

The man in front of me repeated the previous question.

This time his tone of voice seemed a bit unruly.

"There are good things in this, but I hear your voice is full of anger, so I shouldn't be able to use it.

You won't buy it, so please get out of the way and don't delay my business. "

Li Mao changed his tone. As long as they didn't meet face to face, even people from the same hospital would not be able to recognize him from his voice.

However, Li Mao did not expect that the more he said this, the more excited the young man in front of him became.

"Huh? That's interesting, bro. If you don't tell me what this thing is, how do you know I can't use it?

If I use it, won't I miss a transaction? "

The young man put the bag in his hand at his feet and squatted down.

Regardless of whether Li Mao cared or not, he rushed towards the wooden box and stretched out his hand.

He had only reached halfway when his hand was held by Li Mao on his pulse.

Li Mao's covered eyes suddenly burst out laughing:

"Ha, yes, I didn't expect that there would be times when I would make mistakes. My little brother looks young, but he does have a lot of experience in this world of mortals."

"How do you know? Is it inside this box?!"

The young man quickly retracted his hand as if he was electrocuted, and his previous unruly look was no longer seen.

Looking at the small wooden box, my heart beat faster and faster.

It's not like he hasn't bought these things before, but all of them are tiger and wolf medicine. It was refreshing for a while, but the follow-up was a bit unspeakable.

"Hey, what are you thinking about! How can I sell pickled food like that in this place?"

Li Mao raised his hand and opened the paw that the young man extended again.

Just when the young man was disappointed and was about to tell Li Mao about the price he would have to bear, he heard Li Mao say:

"This is a recipe passed down from my ancestors, a real warming and useful thing! You think it's that kind of tiger and wolf medicine!
I think your clothes are nice, but at your age you shouldn't be able to afford them.

Please, little brother, please get out of the way so as not to delay the real buyers. "

(End of this chapter)