Of course, Wang Anran had to ask about Zhou Bapi's family property. He was confident and could definitely cure the baby of the Zhou family. Zhou Bapi promised 1,000 guan, and this money could never be considered a small amount. However, 1,000 guan could dismiss Doctor Wang? Just kidding!

Brother Zhou, have you ever remembered to use a rolling pin to hit the head of this miracle doctor under the wall of your house? It also made the head full of bags! It was not that this miracle doctor was stingy, but because I wanted to give you a chance to compensate, don’t miss the opportunity!

Madam Xiao looked at Wang Anran's head and chest-up look, with a majestic husband's expression. She was confused and there was no need to hide anything for Zhou Paipai, so she told the truth. She said, "Mr. Zhou has more than 3,000 acres of fertile land, and is the biggest rich man in Linhe Town. Oh, by the way, he has an inn in the city, but I heard that it is not very profitable. The merchants all said that his food and accommodation are too poor and the price is too expensive, so they are unwilling to live in his place."

Wang Anran could also imagine what the inn looked like from Zhou Papi. However, the local rich man could still start a business and do business, which also means that Zhou Papi was a little smart. He could not be said to be a complete local rich man. He must be too old and had no energy to take care of him.

Wang Anran said again Amitabha Buddha, with a serious expression and said to Madam Xiao very seriously: "I know how to resolve your disaster, but the secret of heaven cannot be leaked. If you tell others about our conversation today, even if the Buddha comes, you can't save you. Do you understand?"

Madam Xiao nodded quickly. She didn't dare to tell others, but after Wang Anran was scared, she didn't dare to say it out loud. From then on, even if she talked in her sleep, she would definitely not talk about this!

Wang Anran turned around and left the river, found a pedestrian, and asked where there was a duck seller. The pedestrian pointed him in the market. He walked quickly, because he was walking along the river. When he passed by the bridge, he saw that there was a person standing on the bridge. It was Qian Saitang, the old man in square scarf. Qian Saitang looked solemn and muttered to the river. Not far away, his servant was standing, and the servant was looking at him with anxious eyes.

Could it be that because the Zhou family’s baby’s disease cannot be cured, this number one doctor in Liangzhou is about to jump into the river? It’s too unbearable to withstand the blow. How can there be a doctor in the world who can cure all diseases? Going back and improving your medical skills is the right way, but it’s wrong to break yourself up!

Wang Anran shouted: "The money is in the hall, and the world is inconsistent. If you can't cure the baby of the Zhou family, it may not be possible for others to cure it. As long as you are kind-hearted and cure other patients more, you can make up for your mistakes today. You should know that if you have a Buddha in your heart, you will be like being in the country of fragrant. Don't be so sad. Don't jump into the river. The vast masses of Liangzhou still need you!"

He was right. Qian Ruhai could not cure the Zhou family's baby's disease. It was not that he could not cure it, but that he did not make good wishes, smells, asks, and asks. For doctors, Qian Ruhai was indeed faulty. Of course, who can do nothing without mistakes? As long as you know the mistake, you can correct it. In the future, he will cure the patient more and help more people. There is no need to jump into the river!

After saying that, Wang Anran quickly left and rushed to the market.

Qian Ruhai suddenly heard someone talking. He turned around and saw Wang Anran's back. He sighed in his heart, who was about to jump into the river? I was just thinking about how to feed the little baby medicine. If a hose is inserted into the throat and enters the stomach and intestines, will it be successful? How to get the hose and what material is it made of? He also jumped into the river. If I encounter a disease that cannot be cured, I jumped into the river. Then I have to throw it many times. Can I throw it over?

However, if you have a Buddha in your heart, it is like being in the country of incense. This sentence is so good! Well, when you have the opportunity to go to the temple to listen to Zen, you must talk to the Zen master, and Qian Ruhai made up his mind.

Wang Anran trotted to the market. The market in Linhe Town is not very big and it is not available every day. Fortunately, there is a market today. There are people selling mules and horses, some selling grain and vegetables, and of course some selling chickens and ducks.

Wang Anran didn't need anything else, he just needed ducks. He ran to a duck seller and asked, "My fellow, how do you sell ducks?"

The vendor was worried. He brought more than a dozen ducks to the market, and there were about thirty ducks, but from the beginning to now, he had not sold one. How could he not worry?

Seeing that the business came to the door, the vendor quickly grabbed a duck from the cage and said, "Fifty cents a day, little brother, look, this is a good fat duck. I will stew it home, so I can make you eat it all over the mouth."

Wang Anran looked at the dozen bamboo cages and felt that the duck should be enough. He thought how much money he could buy it. He didn't have much money on him. He came out to buy seasonings, so he could only have a few dollars. He couldn't buy the duck at all. But if he didn't buy the duck, he couldn't treat the baby from the Zhou family.

The little baby in the Zhou family was choked with raw snails, and the duck's saliva, also known as duck saliva, can digest raw snails. As long as the baby in the Zhou family is fed the duck saliva, his disease can be cured. The principle is simple, but the problem is that this principle is achieved only if others know it. If others don't know it, Wang Anran knows it, then he can think about Zhou Bapi's property.

Wang Anran thought to himself: "I can't afford a duck, but where can I get the duck saliva without a duck? If I ask the vendor to get me a duck saliva, he will definitely refuse. On the one hand, it will delay his business, and on the other hand, if the duck is hung up and hung, it will not only be troublesome, but may become listless and will not be good. Of course, it will be even worse. Then how much money will be paid for him? I don't have much money on me. No, I have to think of a way!"

Seeing that Wang Anran didn't say anything, the vendor said, "Brother, are you buying ducks to go home to lay eggs? Well, I have ducks to lay eggs here too?" Seeing that Wang Anran didn't say anything, he had to say, "Don't you want to buy duck eggs? I didn't bring duck eggs today. Why don't you wait for the distribution? You and I go home to get it? My house is not far away..."

Wang Anran suddenly squatted down, pointed to the small bowl that was pretending to be duck food, and said, "Where did you buy this small bowl?"

The vendor was stunned and didn't understand what it meant. He casually said: "I already have it at home. I have this at home since my father raised ducks, but I don't know where I bought it. This little bowl is older than mine."

Wang Anran nodded, he picked up the small bowl and said, "I will buy this small bowl. I will give you two cents." As he said that, he took out two copper coins from his arms and stuffed them into the hands of the vendor.

The vendor looked at the two cents in his hand, then looked at the small bowl, and was quite amused and crying. He said, "I sell ducks, not bowls. If you buy one of my ducks, I will give you this bowl for free. Just take it with you, and you don't have to pay."

Wang Anran picked up the small bowl, satisfied and intoxicated, as if he had picked up a treasure, and said, "This small bowl is my now, it's great. Can't you tell me? This is an antique. If you sell it in Liangzhou City, it will be worth at least 1,000 guan. If you sell it in Chang'an, I can't even take action if I don't give it to two thousand guan!"

The vendor was shocked. Is this small bowl an antique? Isn’t it just used by my family to feed ducks? It’s worth 1,000 guan or 2,000 guan? Regardless of whether it is true or false, it must be returned. I just want to take away my baby for two cents and daydreaming!

The vendor shouted, "Hey, who said he's selling you this small bowl, please give it back to me!"

Wang Anran put his hands together, held the small bowl tightly in his arms, and said, "You have collected my money, how can you be considered selling it? If you sell it to me, it will be mine!"

Seeing that he was tightly covered with his expression, the vendor believed that the small bowl was an antique. He grabbed Wang Anran's arm, blushed and shouted: "This is obviously an antique, worth 2,000 guan. If you give me two cents, you want me to sell it. Is there such a fool in the world? Do you think I look like a fool?"

As soon as they made a noise, the people and vendors at the market came over and asked, "Antiques are worth two thousand cents, what kind of antiques are they?"

According to the principle that high voice is reasonable, the vendor accused loudly that the boy had deceived his antiques, and his small bowl was an antique. It was passed on to his father by his grandfather, and his father passed it to him, and he would pass it to his son in the future. This kind of heirloom, the boy wanted to buy it for two cents. It was simply a public robbery, even the ringing king was even more than the ringing king.

Wang Anran was very angry. Although his acting skills were not very good, he still said hard: "Okay, then what's the special thing about this antique?"

The vendor was stunned. He couldn't answer this question. It was so skillful. In fact, this little bowl is an antique. He just knew it, so how could he answer anything special?

Without him answering, Wang Anran sang a one-man show. He said, "I tell you that after this small bowl is filled with duck saliva, nine dragons will appear, which are dazzling. If you don't believe what I said, I can experiment with you in public. There are many ducks here. Just hang the duck upside down and let the saliva flow into the bowl. Fill this small bowl and you will see the dragon!"

If you don’t know the truth, of course, even if you understand the truth, you will still make a fuss. The onlookers suddenly shouted, saying that they would try in public to let everyone see the dragon. The vendor was at a loss and didn’t know whether to agree or not!

Wang Anran said, "If the dragon is really revealed, it means that this is your family heirloom. I will pay it back to you without a 2 cents. If it cannot be revealed, it is fake and I will give it back to you, but you have to pay it back to me for two cents. Is that OK?"

This sentence is very grammatical and full of misleading, but the vendor was confused by the fooling, so he could not hear the grammatical disease. He was just in a hurry to get Xiaowan back, and he couldn't remember anything else.

He immediately agreed to Wang Anran's suggestion, and he went to hang the duck himself. Many people and vendors also helped him. For a moment, the ducks quarreled and slapped their wings, making a mess.

Wang Anran wiped the small bowl clean and went to collect the duck saliva. After a while, a small bowl filled it, and naturally no dragon appeared in the small bowl. He saw that there was a porcelain bottle sold at a stall next to him, so he spent two cents to buy a small bottle. The vendor smiled and told him that the bottle must be not an antique, but it was just burned for a short time and was worthless.

Seeing that the dragon was not revealed, everyone was disappointed. Wang Anran said with a very regretful expression: "Forget it, Xiaowan will give you back. I will give you that two cents too. I can't let you do it in vain!" He poured the duck saliva into the small bottle, returned the small bowl to the vendor, and turned around and left.

The vendor was a little confused. He looked at the small bowl several times, but he couldn't see the dragon coming, so he had to shout at Wang Anran: "Hey, little brother, is this small bowl an antique?"

Wang Anran turned around and smiled and said, "Tell you a trick. Take this little bowl home and pass it on to your son, and let your son pass it on to his son. It will be passed on from generation to generation. After hundreds of years, it will become an antique!"

The vendor was stunned for a while, then slapped his thigh and shouted, "Yes, why didn't I expect this trick! Little brother, thank you!"
Chapter completed!