Farming with medicine

Chapter 29
"Shopkeeper, if you have nothing to say, I'll go home when I'm young," the waiter put the food in front of Boss Qian, seeing that the shopkeeper is in a good mood today, maybe he can go home early to accompany his wife.

With the delicious food in front of him and the baby in his hands, Boss Qian happily cocked his legs and hummed an incomprehensible tune, "I'm happy today, let's go, and I'll fix the door for the master."

"Yeah, I'll take care of it when I'm young," the clerk hurriedly went back to the front hall to fix the door panels one by one, checked them before leaving.

This Zhenbao Pavilion has always been closed only when the lanterns are lit. Today, it closed its doors to thank guests before it was completely dark. Few of the people who came and went noticed anything unusual. Everyone came and went in a hurry to go home with their wives and children warming the bed Woolen cloth.

Cardamom rested her chin on the alley and counted in boredom, from 1 to 999, and counting backwards from 999 to 1. She couldn't remember whether it was the fifth time or the sixth time. There was movement in Zhenbao Pavilion.

It was already dark, and the shops along the street picked up the lanterns and hung them up, and saw that the Treasure Pavilion was slanting the door.

This night, he didn't go through the door panel of the back door and the front door, which caused a shop assistant on the opposite side to stop and look at it for a long time. Seeing Boss Qian's behavior, he hurried back to the shop and called for someone in fright.

"It's not good, the boss of Zhenbao Pavilion is crazy."

Cardamom stood up and kicked out the little stone that accompanied her, with a smirk on her face, "It's not crazy, it's just an illusion," she sneaked from the street while watching Boss Qian. The back door slipped in.

Boss Qian ate, sipped tea, and played with the jade bracelet in his hand. The texture was cold and moist, and the head was full of water. The traces are very shallow, but it destroys the beauty of the bracelet.

He was walking up and down the store with the bracelets in his hand, suddenly there was a burst of colorful colors in front of his eyes, and then he opened his eyes, and this kind of bracelets were flying all over the sky, this one and that one, he couldn't grasp it with one hand, and put the ones in his hand. On the table, holding a wooden box, began to pick jade bracelets all over the sky.

The bracelet flew out of the shop through the door, and he removed the door to chase after it. Not only were there bracelets outside, but silver grew on the ground.

"This is mine, hey, this is mine too, all the silver on the ground is mine."

The onlookers saw that Boss Qian was obsessively talking to himself against the air and the bluestone, and they all said that he was bewitched.

Experienced old people call their buddies to invite a doctor.

The cardamom rummaged into the shop, the food in the Crane Tower was eaten with only a little soup left, and the bracelet was placed on the table. She put it in her arms and retreated. The effect of the medicine will not last too long. It's troublesome when you wake up.

She put the fake jade bracelet given by Boss Qian in front of Nanny today back to its original position, and walked out the back door.

Cardamom made a detour to the front, just in time to see Miracle Doctor Wang being lured to see Boss Qian.

"Hey, Dr. Wang, hurry up and show me, boss Qian is quite hysterical. Picking silver from the ground is like picking mushrooms."

The onlookers also echoed, "Also, Boss Qian said that there are bracelets falling from the sky, is he bewitched?"

Miracle doctor Wang stared at him for a long time with his thin goatee and shrewd eyes that didn't match his old age, and finally he had the courage to feel Boss Qian's pulse.

The pulse was fast and chaotic, as intense as when a person was doing that thing on the bed.

"Come a few people and bring Boss Qian to me. I have a way to deal with it."

A few brave ones were eager to try, but they were all stopped by some old people who seemed to be family members. In the end, a few middle-aged men helped to carry Boss Qian to the residence of Miracle Doctor Wang.

Boss Qian felt his heart beating faster and his brain racing. After a period of groggy, he found himself suspended in the air like a pig tied to a wooden bar, being driven away.

"Where am I?"

Seeing that Boss Qian was awake, he hurriedly put him on the ground. Several people leaned over and swipe their fingers in front of his eyes, "Boss Qian, do you think this is a hand or silver?"

"Nonsense, I can't even tell the difference between hands and money. How did you get me here?" Boss Qian struggled to get up from the ground, and saw that he had been dragged out of the alley by these people. There was still a group of people around, and their faces turned green immediately, "My things, my things."

Doctor Wang heard the commotion, and saw Boss Qian's burly body running towards the alley like flying, "Are you alright?"

The men who helped were also stunned, looking at each other in blank dismay, the genius doctor didn't know, how could they know.

Boss Qian rushed back outside the shop, ignoring the pointing and nagging of those people, and ran inside subconsciously. After seeing that the money box was still there and the babies were still there, he breathed a sigh of relief and picked up the box on the table. Taking a sip of the cold tea in his teacup, he went out and pointed at the people who watched the excitement outside and said arrogantly, "It's all gone for me, what's there to see."

"Boss Qian, are you really okay?" Someone jumped out and laughed at him.

"Didn't you pick silver from the ground just now?" Another person said while imitating picking mushrooms on the ground, making everyone laugh out loud.

Boss Qian's expression froze at that moment, and he entered the door without saying a word, looking for the bracelet, that jade bracelet.

Seeing the jade bracelet neatly placed on the table, taking it over and warming it to the bottom of my heart, I felt a dry tingle in my hand.

"Not good," Boss Qian took the bracelet and looked at it again and again, and finally sighed in disappointment, and it turned into a pool of mud on the Eight Immortals chair.

"Boss Qian, if you're okay, we'll all be separated. Don't get caught up in the inner money from now on. The world still gives silver and bracelets. It's only raining today, you know?"

A group of people kindly helped, and they were also harshly reprimanded by Boss Qian.

"Let's go. Who doesn't know that Boss Qian only recognizes money and powerful people. We people, in his eyes, are the low-class people who are unrefined. Let's go and go home."

The ordinary people who watched the excitement all dispersed, only a few bosses who usually worked on the same street as Boss Qian were still watching.

Boss Qian pulled someone aside and asked, "What happened to me just now?"

After being told to him in detail, Boss Qian's first reaction was not whether he was sick, but to ask, "Did someone enter my shop in the midst of the chaos?"

Several people looked at each other and shook their heads.

Boss Qian walked back to his shop full of rage, fixed the door panel, stared at the fake bracelet that was sent out early in the morning without closing his eyes, and finally punched the bracelet so hard that there were no plates, bowls and chopsticks in the Crane Tower. Once it was spared, the ground was shattered, and the smell of gold and silver in this shop was soaked by the delicacies of the Crane Tower.

Cardamom took the bracelet and went back the same way. He hurried all the way, but was overtaken by several people on horseback, and blocked on the mountain road facing the village.

The night is dark and the wind is high, there are not even a few stars tonight, and the cardamom is rushing back by the candlelight in the village at the foot of the mountain in the distance. Difficulty.

(End of this chapter)