Yang Ruoqing curled her lips and said, "If you are told to hold it, just take it and hold it steadily."

Then, she let go of her hand and turned to look at Xiao Yaxue: "Are you full? We will go back when we are full."

Xiao Yaxue stood up with a burp. When she passed by the woman, she smiled and said, "Qing'er asked you to keep it, so just keep it. It's her wish."

The woman thanked him profusely and accepted the one tael of silver.

Set up a shed on the street and cook fried beans from morning to night.

At the end of the day, after deducting costs, you can earn fifty cents, which is pretty good.

After a month, it will be nearly two taels of silver.

Out of the two taels of silver, the government still has to collect taxes, and the gangsters on the street also have to take care of the autumn wind.

If it really falls into your own hands, it would be nice to have one or two silver coins.

One tael of silver is enough to support your family, and you can live a tight life without starving or freezing to death.

At this moment, the girl in front of me gave him one tael of silver, which was enough to feed his family for a month.

Watching Yang Ruoqing and Xiao Yaxue go away, the middle-aged woman murmured Yang Ruoqing's kindness in her heart.

Girl, good people will be rewarded. Thank you, thank you!

…

On the way back, Yang Ruoqing felt much better.

Xiao Yaxue was also very happy, "That stall owner is very happy today and very lucky to have met you."

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips, "That woman is really nice."

"I gave her money not to show off my superiority, but because I really appreciate her."

"She reminds me of my mother. When my mother was in the most poverty-stricken period, no one could help her."

"I can help this woman a little, and I will be very happy." Yang Ruoqing said.

Xiao Yaxue nodded in agreement.

"When we come to the capital from now on, we will go to her stall more often to take care of her business." Xiao Yaxue said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded happily: "Okay."

The two of them were walking back to the inn.

This ancient era is no different than modern times. You can hire a taxi or wait for the bus while walking on the road.

There is no transportation available on this street, and there are no telephones.

The cold wind was howling, but fortunately Yang Ruoqing and Xiao Yaxue had eaten and drank enough. While the spicy bean paste in their stomachs had not subsided, the two of them walked back to the inn in a hurry.

"This is really strange. Why haven't my father and Tang Yazi come back yet? They shouldn't!"

Yang Ruoqing became cautious now, while Xiao Yaxue was also confused.

Yang Ruoqing went over to the innkeeper and asked him a few questions.

The shopkeeper shook his head: "I've been here in the front hall all day, and I haven't seen them come back."

"How's it going? Have you been back?" Xiao Yaxue ran over and asked.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head and frowned.

"No, I have to go find them!" Yang Ruoqing gritted her teeth and walked towards the door.

Stopped by Xiao Yaxue.

"You have a big belly. You have walked such a long way before. If you go out again, you will have to lie down tiredly!" Xiao Yaxue said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "I'm going to find King Chen and Zhang Liangyu."

Xiao Yaxue said: "You go back to the house and rest, I will go find King Chen and Zhang Liangyu, you stay and wait for the news!"

"But……"

"It's nothing, this time, you must listen to me!" Xiao Yaxue said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Wait a minute, Zhuiyun is sleeping in my room. Let's go back and find him to help find him."

Just as the two of them were about to turn around and go upstairs, they heard footsteps outside the inn.

"Yeah, they're back, they're back!"

Xiao Yaxue said in surprise.

Yang Ruoqing rushed to the door of the inn like a gust of wind.

At the door of the inn, Luo Fengtang jumped out of the carriage. Narisong and Muzichuan were at the side, helping Blacksmith Luo to get out of the carriage.

Then, with the support of Narisong and Muzichuan, Blacksmith Luo carefully lay on Luo Fengtang's back.

Blacksmith Luo was still declining: "No need to carry a piggyback, I can go on my own."

Mu Zichuan said: "Uncle Luo, please don't refuse. Your foot is twisted and you can't walk."

Blacksmith Luo said: "It's just a few steps away, it won't be in the way."

Mu Zichuan said: "The doctor said before that if your muscles and bones are broken for a hundred days, just let Feng Tang carry you in."

When Muzichuan and Blacksmith Luo were in a stalemate, Yang Ruoqing had already rushed out of the house and came to Luo Fengtang's side.

"Tangyaozi, where have you been? Why did you come back at this time?"

"What's wrong, uncle? Why is this foot twisted?"

Yang Ruoqing asked repeatedly, with uncontrollable anxiety and worry in her voice.

Without waiting for Luo Fengtang to respond, Blacksmith Luo behind him said hurriedly: "Qing'er, don't worry, uncle's foot is fine. He just twisted it when he couldn't walk well. Don't worry!"

Here, Luo Fengtang also spoke.

"Uncle, if you really don't want Qing'er to worry, just get on my back and let me carry you back to the house to lie down and rest!" he said.

On the side, Mu Zichuan and Yang Huazhong were trying to persuade him.

Blacksmith Luo had no choice but to lie on Luo Fengtang's back and let him carry him into the inn.

Yang Huazhong took Blacksmith Luo's belongings and followed behind.

Yang Ruoqing took Yang Huazhong's arm, and the father and daughter entered the inn together. On the way, they did not forget to ask Yang Huazhong about the situation.

Yang Huazhong sighed and shook his head: "There are many people outside. When we enter the house later, you can ask Tang Yazi to tell you in detail."

Yang Ruoqing frowned secretly. They were all mysterious and hesitated to speak, as if they were afraid of something or avoiding something. What was going on?

She immediately followed in.

Blacksmith Luo was put on the bed by Luo Fengtang, and Mu Zichuan went to pour a bowl of hot tea.

Here, Yang Ruoqing came to the bedside and said, "Uncle, let me see how your feet are doing."

Blacksmith Luo said: "After walking for most of the day, my feet are so smelly."

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled, and said: "Your niece-in-law, I am half a doctor, let me take a look."

On the side, Luo Fengtang was worried about Blacksmith Luo's feet, and said: "Uncle, just listen to Qing'er, she is very good at bone setting and so on."

Blacksmith Luo had no choice but to let Yang Ruoqing take a look.

Yang Ruoqing carefully inspected Blacksmith Luo's feet and stretched out her fingers to gently press Blacksmith Luo's feet.

The sprained area was on the heel.

Judging from the injured part and the surrounding conditions, it is inferred that he probably strained the ligament of his heel while running fast.

"Well, the doctor handled it very well. Has he prescribed any medicine?" Yang Ruoqing asked next.

Luo Fengtang nodded: "I prescribed medicine for internal use and medicinal wine for external use."

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "That's good, show me the medicine."

After receiving the medicine in her hand, Yang Ruoqing lowered her head and sniffed it carefully, "Well, this medicine is okay, so what, I'll go to the backyard to brew the medicine first."

Xiao Yaxue came over: "I'm going to make some medicine. You've been exhausted for most of the day, so take a rest!"

"Okay." Yang Ruoqing smiled at Xiao Yaxue and watched her leave.

That Risong said: "I'll help her make medicine."
Chapter completed!