Proof of Longevity

After Zhang Shiyang was invited into the house by the village head, the village head collected the ginseng and told Zhang Shiyang to sit down, and then poured a glass of water for Zhang Shiyang. Zhang Shiyang took a look inside the house and saw that the village head’s house was pretty good, although the furniture Relatively shabby, but still relatively complete. The old man said: "My surname is Liu, and the villagers call me Bo Liu. I am older than you, so I will rely on the old man once and call me Bo Liu\".

After listening, Zhang Shiyang smiled inwardly: "I am older than me, but I am still much older than your eighth generation ancestors." Having said that, Zhang Shiyang still answered "Yes". The old man asked, "I don't know where the little brother was before?". Zhang Shiyang knew that the old man wanted to talk about him, so he replied: "Below is a Shanghainese, because his family has fallen in love, so he has to go out to study." Then he began to babble a lot of words, nothing more than boasting about his experience in Beijing with this old man. To say that this Shiyang brags, that is not to deceive the old man, but when walking with the people in the **** a few days ago, everyone talked to Zhang Shiyang about going to Beijing, and Zhang Shiyang used it to fool the old man. hand. The old man had never been to Beijing, and after hearing Zhang Shiyang's bragging, he didn't know if it was true or not, so he started another trial. Zhang Shiyang responded one by one, without leaking.

The old man stood up at last: "If the son doesn't dislike it, he might as well take a rest in the old humble house and ask someone to build a house for you tomorrow?" It was the ginseng that played the role, and Zhang Shiyang quickly got up and said, "Then disturb the village chief." Chatting overnight, the old village chief summoned the young man in the village to build a house for Zhang Shiyang the next day.

People in the village heard that a new scholar had arrived, but they all came to join in the fun. The so-called building of houses is a house built with thatch and trees. With a large number of people and a lot of power, it can be built in one day. Zhang Shiyang expressed his gratitude to the people in the village, and finally he said: "It's a little bit the same as the magic trick in the next. If everyone in the village has a headache and brain fever, even if they feel unwell, they can come and try their best. decline". Everyone was overjoyed when they heard it. This time they found it. In the past, if someone in the village got sick, those who had some spare money would go to the big town dozens of miles away to see a doctor. What is Zhang Shiyang's medical skills, but it is better to have a doctor than no one. The next day Zhang Shiyang got up early and went to the town dozens of miles away with everyone in the village to go to the market. Zhang Shiyang took a 300-year-old ginseng he picked and prepared to sell the ginseng for some money and buy it. These everyday supplies.

This town is not big. Everyone separated at the door and went to do their own business. After an appointment, they would meet again at noon and return together. Zhang Shiyang left the crowd and wandered around in the town, looking around these medicine shops, and finally chose a medium medicine shop and walked in. The young man at the door saw Zhang Shiyang coming over, and hurriedly stepped forward and said: "This son, should I see a doctor or buy medicine?". Zhang Shiyang glanced at Xiaosi, and said faintly: "Neither, come here to sell medicine."

The young man gave an "Oh", and then said, "Selling medicine? Then please come with me." After talking about leading the way, after a short while, he walked through a side door and came to a room where an eighty or ninety-year-old elder was teaching his disciple to distinguish. There are three disciples. The old man glanced at the young man and did not speak. The young man came to the old man and said: "Master, there is a young man who came to sell medicine, and the three pharmacists in our shop are all with you, so I I brought people directly to you." The old man took a look at Zhang Shiyang and saw that he was ordinary, and he asked directly: "This son, what kind of medicinal materials are you selling?" Zhang Shiyang said faintly ": Ginseng". The old man's eyes lit up and he said to one of the middle-aged men in purple clothes: "Little San, go and see." The purple-clothed man heard the words and walked to Zhang Shiyang: "Master, please take out the medicinal materials."

Zhang Shiyang took out a jade box in his arms with his left hand and handed it to the other party. The middle-aged man in purple took the jade box and gently placed it on the table, opened the lid, and his eyes lit up when he saw the ginseng. After careful identification for a while, he closed the lid and said: "The ginseng, which is about three hundred years old, is well preserved, and the name of the medicine has not been lost." The old man walked over to open the lid of the ginseng after hearing the words, looked for a while and said: "Yes, I have made progress, I am about to leave the teacher".

The man breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, for fear of being scolded by the old man if he made a mistake. The old man took a look at the 300-year-old ginseng and said: "The 300-year-old ginseng is not bad. The price of this shop is reasonable and reasonable. How about giving you five hundred taels of silver?". After listening to Zhang Shiyang, he felt reasonable: "Deal." When he walked out of the drugstore, Zhang Shiyang had an extra package on his back, which contained five hundred taels of silver. Zhang Shiyang took out twelve taels of silver to buy a scalper, bought a carriage, and then bought a cart of grain, rice, and flour. I also bought some vegetables, as well as all the vegetable seeds and daily necessities, pots and pans.

When the walk came, everyone agreed on the place, waiting for everyone to come back. Just after noon, everyone returned one by one. Everyone was envious when they saw Zhang Shiyang's cart of belongings. Just as the sun just set in the evening, everyone returned to the village. Everyone waved goodbye and returned home with a smile. Zhang Shiyang returned to his thatched hut, moved all the food and supplies in the car into the house one by one, then tied the oxen in front of the door, added forage, and walked back to the house. After lighting the oil lamp, Zhang Shiyang couldn't help sighing, this is the real life of a mortal, so he can be a mortal with peace of mind, and then prepare to steal good fortune in the small world when he is promoted to the middle of the world, and he will become a **** of consummation, and then he is preparing to preach. And when I return to the upper realm, I am afraid that the prelude to the dynasty war has already begun. I am afraid that I have no time to spare, and once the dynasty war breaks out, I am afraid that the last Dao master and Dao ancestor will take action. After all, at the last moment, that is the relationship. The luck to this door.

The next day Zhang Shiyang slept three poles before getting up, then washed lazily, picked up the **** bought yesterday and started weeding. After spending all morning cleaning up a large piece of grass around the house, Zhang Shiyang picked up a bow, arrow, and axe he bought, put it on a bullock cart and prepared to go hunting and chop some wood, enclosing his house, and doing A yard. If you want to do it, you will take action, drove the bullock cart and walked slowly up the mountain, and bumped into everyone in the village, before Zhang Shiyang greeted everyone. On the contrary, everyone was enthusiastic and greeted like Zhang Shiyang from a long distance. After all, this is a doctor. If he becomes ill in the future, he still asks others.

At this time, multiple sets are close to each other, and it is easy to speak when asking for medical treatment in the future. After Zhang Shiyang arrived in the mountains, he didn't use Taoist magical powers, he just relied on his physical power to cut wood and wood. After all, it is the body of an immortal, and it is easy to cut trees and woods. A car of trees can be easily read, but the scalper has to be mowed. This time, Zhang Shiyang was lucky. He actually caught the rabbits when he smashed the grass, and it was a nest of rabbits with eight little rabbits. Zhang Shiyang put a few little rabbits in the haystack of the bullock cart and planned to go home to raise rabbits. This era is quite boring. People have a single activity. It would be good to raise a few rabbits to pass the time.

I stopped hunting and drove the ox cart home directly. After walking to the entrance of the village and seeing everyone saying hello, everyone shouted in exclamation, which was too powerful. So many trees were cut in one day. Zhang Shiyang just smiled, drove the bullock cart home, and made a big cage overnight, and put a few rabbits in it. During the Chinese New Year, he might be able to play a tooth ritual and improve his life. In the next period of time, everyone in the village saw that Zhang Shiyang was busy every day, and there were also kind villagers who came to help. Every time Zhang Shiyang gave each other something after their help, such as a few kilograms of rice and a few bowls of noodles. Zhang Shiyang knows that the people in the village are not wealthy. What they eat is only some coarse grains. Rice noodles and the like are only eaten for a few New Years. As a result, Zhang Shiyang's project is progressing very quickly. The villagers will come to help whenever they have time. I mixed a few bowls of rice noodles and went home to improve my food. It's just that Zhang Shiyang's reputation for being charitable and charitable spread among the villagers, as if he became a good young man.