The old doctor of traditional Chinese medicine was not willing to talk more about the past, and Zhang Qianxiu did not ask more.
After chatting for a while, the old doctor stood up and said, "I'll get you something to eat. If you are injured, remember to eat light."
The old Chinese medicine doctor brought a bowl of porridge and some light dishes to Zhang Qianxiu.
After dinner, the old Chinese medicine let Zhang Qianxiu rest for half an hour, and gave him a bowl of medicine.
Zhang Qianxiu didn't want to trouble the old Chinese medicine doctor for a long time. After drinking the medicine, he said, "old man, how much is it altogether?"
The old Chinese medicine doctor took out some money and handed it to Zhang Qianxiu: "your rice is sold for 62 cents in the market, a total of 152 Jin. It's 94 yuan and 24 cents. You'll be charged 50 yuan for medical treatment and miscellaneous fees. I'll give you another 44 yuan and 24 cents. I've already counted the money. You can count it."
Zhang Qianxiu hesitated for a moment, and finally took the money: "thank you, old man."
The old Chinese medicine doctor seldom showed a smile: "you have been thanking me since last night. I'll give you the money to see a doctor and you sell rice. It's a matter of course. You don't need to thank me."
"Anyway, without the old gentleman, I would have died last night!" Zhang Qianxiu said.
The old doctor shook his head: "if the other two don't care, they will die. Your injury and fainting are almost the same. You should not die."
Zhang Qianxiu was speechless and had to say, "Mr. old, I was in trouble last night. I have to go back today. I won't disturb you."
"If you are in the hospital, the doctor will make you stay in bed and not allow you to move. You'd better go back by car, leave the bike here and come back when you have time. " The old doctor said.
Zhang Qianxiu also felt that he could not go back: "thank you, old man."
When Zhang Qianxiu left, he took a look at the book that the old Chinese doctor read. It was in classical Chinese, like the Analects of Confucius.
The Analects of Confucius is one of the four books of the four books and five classics. Apart from some related professionals, there are not many people who read it. The old man should also be a scholar. Maybe it is because he has been to the battlefield that he talks like this.
After he left Shude hall, Zhang Qianxiu went to the station, but he didn't bring goods to the peddlers. He couldn't take the goods either.
I took a bus to the market and said hello to Liu Weiqiang. I asked him to tell the peddlers that he would send it this afternoon.
Liu Weiqiang saw that Zhang Qianxiu's face was full of injuries and he couldn't stand when he walked. He was also shocked: "brother Zhang, what's the matter with you?"
Zhang Qianxiu shook his head: "nothing! I fell
Liu Weiqiang doesn't know whether what Zhang Qianxiu said is true or false, but seeing Zhang Qianxiu like this, even if he really wrestled, it was not a light fall.
Liu Weiqiang comforted and said: "brother Zhang, I'll tell them about the purchase. It doesn't matter if you can't get in. They didn't get in the same way without you before."
Zhang Qianxiu said with a smile: "what you promise, you should do. This is honesty. Brother Qiang. You can tell the owners that they don't need the money for delivery today. It's a compensation for the delay in delivery. They just need to pay for the purchase! "
Liu Weiqiang was a little surprised and wanted to persuade him. Zhang Qianxiu had already taken out a cigarette and handed it to him. He said, "brother Qiang, please. My body is not convenient, so I'll go back first."
Liu Weiqiang immediately followed the cigarette: "OK, brother Zhang, go back and have a good rest. I will tell them that the goods will be delivered tomorrow. You can't deliver them today, and it will be the same tomorrow."
"OK, thank you, brother Qiang!" Zhang Qianxiu himself lit a cigarette, because he had a wound on his side waist, so he walked with a bent.
Liu Weiqiang looks at Zhang Qianxiu's back and shakes his head slightly. He really doesn't understand that Zhang Qianxiu has been hurt like this. Why should he go to purchase goods? It's really for the sake of honesty?
If it is because of honesty, Liu Weiqiang does not know whether he should admire Zhang Qianxiu or say he is stupid.
Today, the market is too far away from Zhangjiaping. It's more than 20 miles. Zhang Qianxiu had to go back by car and took another tricycle to get home.
Now the road is not easy to walk, sitting on the tricycle, it's like dancing. Zhang Qianxiu's waist wound is cracked. Fortunately, there is no massive bleeding, just some blood.
Back in the village, Zhang Qianxiu didn't go home. He wanted to find two people and ask them to help with the purchase.
One is Huang enquan, the other is Zhang Jiankang.
Most of the people in Zhangjiaping are surnamed Zhang, only a few of them have foreign surnames. People with foreign surnames are more or less excluded in the village.
Huang enquan is twenty-three today. He is very clever and has done a lot of sneaking things. People in the village regard him as a thorn in the flesh. In the end, anyone who loses something will stand on the top of the building and scold Huang enquan.
Huang enquan is not a good fault either. If he didn't do it, he would get something from the family or the field.
However, Huang enquan is a little good. He is filial. His parents died early. His grandfather brought him up, and his grandfather and grandson depend on each other.
Whoever dares to bully his grandfather, he dares to work hard.
His grandfather told him to kneel, and he would never dare stand.
Later, Huang enquan committed a crime and went to jail for two years. His grandfather worked hard for him in these two years. Finally, he was seriously ill until he came out. When he met him for the last time, he told him to be a good man and die.
Since then, Huang enquan's personality has changed. He has worked in farming and working. Later, he started his business and made a fortune with his mouth.
Because when his grandfather was seriously ill, it was the villagers who took care of him. After he became rich, he would give money to the families who took care of him every year. No one would say the exact number, and no one would know.
But those families really had a good time because of him.
But now Huang enquan is still a bastard who sneaks around and dislikes others.
When Zhang Qianxiu went to Huang enquan, he had no bottom in his heart. No one knew whether this bastard would come up with a plan to make money or not.
But now there is no more suitable person, and others will not follow suit.
As for Zhang Jiankang, he is a simple man. He didn't make a fortune later. He has two advantages: strong strength and obedience.