The people in Lijiazhai are crazy, or the people in Qinglong Town are crazy. ￠￡ Since a young fool from another place bought all the intercepted monkeys in Qingheju for a sky-high price of 10,000 yuan per person last night, the residents of the town have not slept at night, and the whole family has caught the intercepted monkeys in the forest. After dawn, they have also caught the lazy cicadas who have just transformed.

After they were caught, they all took them to the fishing center to hawk. In previous years, they were only 50 cents per person, or one yuan per person. This year they were all crazy and didn't show you one of them less than ten yuan. They also said that this is called Qinglong intercepting monkeys, which are not comparable to third-rate goods from other places.

However, as the source of speculation, Qingheju has long removed the notice of acquiring monkeys at high prices and changed to a market price of one yuan per purchase. If you are willing to sell it, Qingheju will accept it, then wash it clean and freeze it in the freezer for later use. If the bid price is higher than one yuan, Qingheju will not even have the interest to take a look at it.

Tourists in the city are not fools. They buy a few intercepted monkeys at high prices and taste them. They are no different from those in other places. They sell at most one yuan in other places. Why do you sell them here for ten yuan? Qingheju has a sky-high price for intercepted monkeys. The taste is worth this price. And I also said that there will be no more after these two auctions this month. As for whether there are goods next month, it depends on the situation.

So at noon, the intercepted monkeys were soaked black and didn't sell much. The villagers who set up stalls on the roadside were anxious and complained in anger, saying that people were so angry that they were so angry that the people in the city were really mean. They paid for 10,000 yuan each, but they only sold ten yuan each, but they couldn't sell it?

Forget it, the people in the city are too cunning. No one wants these intercepted monkeys. They go home and cook them for their children to eat, and they don’t lower the price.

When Li Qingyun took Gong Xinghe to the Chunqiu Clinic with the energetic Gong Xinghe, he heard the villagers on the roadside making such complaints. He was really amused and crying. It was not their greed, but the money was touching. Qingheju's hype was too successful, and everyone in the county town knew about it.

The old man named Gong next to him was the real driving force of the incident. One thousand was a super price at auction. Unexpectedly, Gong Xinghe would let his grandson rush over and snatch all the intercepted monkeys that had soaked in more than 300 springs in Qingheju, and not leave half of them for other guests.

Gong Xinghe was not ashamed, but instead thought he was willing to be favored. He said to Li Qingyun proudly: "Qingyun, look at me, take care of your business more, and I silently admit that I was scolded as a sucker. By the way, you need to have a secret recipe for intercepting monkeys. You must leave it to me, money is not a problem."

"The more than 300 intercepted monkeys yesterday were not enough for how many days you can eat?" Li Qingyun mainly promotes food for ordinary tourists. He never thought that a rich man would take all of the intercepted monkeys, which was inconsistent with his expectations.

"Not enough. When I came back last night, my grandson and I distributed all the intercepted monkeys. Uh... Now I burp my fill and there is a special fragrance. Last night, I meditated and meditated for a night of rest, and the old injuries on my body seemed to be inclined to heal. Have you noticed that my complexion is much better today than usual?" It is possible to use only more than three million to make the injury lighter. Gong Xinghe smiled with a little smugness and satisfaction.

"..." Li Qingyun was too lazy to answer him. Even fools could see that his body had improved. Yesterday's intercepted monkey was soaked in the space spring for too long, which benefited Gong Xinghe a lot.

When passing by Qingheju, his sister Li Qinghe was running out excitedly. He was holding a bank card in his hand. When he saw Li Qingyun, he immediately smiled and said, "Young brother, you are here just right. I am about to give you money. There are three million in this card. This is what you deserve. If you belong to you, the little sister will be greedy for money. Don't refuse, my sister will be able to get what she has today because of your wealth. I also know that the secret recipe you use is too expensive and you can't let you help my sister and spend money."

"Go and go, don't give in. I'm busy. I was crying to me yesterday. Why do you generously share my money today? Your youngest brother, I'm not short of money. Since you have made money, keep it yourself or save it for my nephew to go to school. You can also take some time to care more about Maomao, play with your children, and don't focus on doing business all day long." Li Qingyun refused, how could he ask for his sister's money? He advised her a few more words, and then took Gong Xinghe to the clinic next to him.

Seeing that his younger brother was sincere, Li Qinghe stopped helplessly. Her husband Luo Jiandong poked his head from the hotel and said proudly: "Look, I just said that my brother doesn't care about your little money. Do you have to give it up, let those who come and go have more life?"

"Is three million a small amount of money? How much money did you make in the past? But is there one tenth of the 'this little money'? If you want 3,200 yuan to buy things, which time did you give it?" When did Li Qinghe feel angry when she remembered this. If she hadn't been too suppressed in the past, she wouldn't have tried her best to make money now.

"Hehe, that's not that I used to be too poor. Now I'm the wife in charge, and I listen to you... I'll be content with my wife. By the way, my parents want to come and see Maomao in two days, look..." Luo Jiandong had long since lost his arrogant attitude, and he begged in a low voice at this time.

"Although I have some conflicts with the elderly and can't stand their behavior, they think it's natural for me to stop me. If I'm too busy, you'll accompany the two elders to stroll around. When you return to the city, bring them more local specialties. They don't need money, but if you want to show your filial piety, I won't say anything, you can do it yourself." After Li Qinghe said that, she continued to go back to the store to work.

Luo Jiandong followed behind and said compliments happily. In addition to having no status at home, his life was much more comfortable than before. Sometimes he would think about his previous life carefully and know that he owed too much to his wife, so he was content with his life today.

Li Qingyun took Gong Xinghe to the clinic. Due to too many rumors, he said that Li Chunqiu had died of a doctor, so his business was not very good. However, he was happy to be quiet and did not allow Li Qingyun to clarify any more. If a patient came to him for treatment, he would drink tea and chat in the hospital to teach his apprentices. Occasionally, he would gesture with Sun Daqi.

The young Taoist priest Qingfeng is still a Taoist robe and Taoist temple. After going down the mountain for so long, he still follows the good habits developed in the Taoist temple. Meditation should be meditated and chanted scriptures should be recited. In addition to studying medicine and martial arts, he also cleaned up the bamboo house courtyard and took all the rough and tiring work.

Li Qingyun only delivered vegetables here last night, and grandma and grandma Fu were choosing vegetables. Grandpa and Sun Daqi were playing chess. The next step was often arguing for a long time, and the yard was full of quarrels, which was very lively.

The little Taoist Qingfeng served tea and water on the side, and there was no chance for him to interrupt. Seeing Li Qingyun bringing people to the door, he smiled and greeted the two of them.

"This is Mr. Gong. I heard from Senior Brother Qingyun last night that you should sit and have a cup of tea. My master plays chess with Grandpa Sun. It is time-consuming to play chess. If you wait in a hurry, the little Taoist priest dares to take the pulse for Mr. Gong first." The little Taoist priest Qingfeng used to practice martial arts. He learned some Taoist medical skills with Taoist Master Xuanyin. He taught him step by step for a year. His medical skills have soared. He has not been treated many ordinary patients. Now he has the confidence to take the pulse for the practitioner.

"Haha, that's all for the little Taoist fellow." Gong Xinghe had already found out about the relationship between Qingfeng and Li Chunqiu. He clearly learned from Li Chunqiu, but did not call him master but called him master. There are many things to pay attention to here.

Seeing Gong Xinghe agreeing, Qingfeng said politely, sat aside and took his pulse.

Li Qingyun was bored and went to see his grandfather and Sun Daqi play chess. The two of them did not play advanced Go, but chess full of killing aura. Chuhe and Hanjie set up cars, horses and cannons, and they fought back and forth, killing at a critical moment.

It turns out that Li Chunqiu's chess skills are better, but recently Sun Daqi's skills have increased greatly. When he entered the third realm, his IQ seemed to have improved as well. He was able to fight with Li Chunqiu, which was difficult to distinguish.

But he should be unlucky. As soon as Li Qingyun stood there, one of his horses was eaten by Li Chunqiu. He was so angry that he screamed and insisted on regretting the chess. Li Chunqiu was too lazy to pay attention to him, and Sun Daqi was so angry that he blamed Li Qingyun for not standing in the place, which brought him bad luck.

Li Qingyun curled his lips secretly. This old man was hard to change his nature. When he asked for "Chalcedony Liquid" from him, he was as frustrated as a grandson. Now he has successfully entered the third realm and has regained his original nature. However, he knows what promises he has made, and after being irritable, he often speaks soft words, not as excessive as before, and refuses to admit his mistakes like a stubborn donkey.

"Cut, the chess basket is not good, and you blame the bystanders? If there are no bystanders, would you blame the chair for putting your butt? Do you blame the chess pieces for being too ugly?" Li Qingyun murmured disdainfully, and without looking at Sun Daqi's expression, he turned around and left, helping grandma and grandma Fu choose vegetables.

Not long after, I heard the little Taoist priest Qingfeng exclaim and shouted: "It turns out that Mr. Gong, you have injured your heart meridians. After such a serious injury, your blood flow is not smooth. You can still maintain your skills. I really admire you. I am ashamed to say that I can't cure this injury. To be honest, it's not a method of immortals, and I can't continue to accept the damaged heart meridians."

Gong Xinghe smiled kindly and said, "So, I'm here to disturb Doctor Li. But you are not bad either. At least you can see where I am sick and the severity of my condition are much better than some confused doctors who have the title of traditional Chinese medicine expert in some Grade A hospitals."

Li Chunqiu, who was playing chess, continued: "I am a practitioner, and I ask about secular quack doctors, what is different from seeking fish from being a tree, and mediocre people disturb themselves, how can I blame others for being stupid? Since you have been to a secular hospital, why don't you go to a cardiac surgeon and ask him to have a heart surgery for you, and connect the three broken heart meridians?"

Gong Xinghe's old face turned red. He didn't expect that Li Chunqiu was so disrespectful. He spoke so sharply. Can the heart meridians of practitioners be the same as those in the eyes of surgeons? After all, he is the head of the Gong family and has a great status in the world. Why doesn't this old man in the countryside give him any face?

However, when I think that the other party is a third-level warrior, I didn’t take my pulse with my own hands and just glanced at me, I knew that I had broken three heart meridians and lost all my anger. My skills were not as good as others. In addition, I had no friendship before, even if I was the same age, I could only recognize myself as my junior.

"I was also anxious to seek medical treatment at that time. I had already known my mistake. I also asked Senior Li to give me some advice. If the old wounds can be recovered, I will not forget the great kindness." Gong Xinghe stood up and bowed respectfully to the ground. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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