Chapter 103

On this day, Luo Qiuyun was made to go out by several small people, and got up early. After breakfast, he asked the carriage in the house to take her and Luo Tianli to the entrance of flower street.

Although it's a little early, there are not many people coming and going on the flower street. It seems that the flower street in Yong'an Prefecture's capital is hardly worthy of its name. There are even foreign tourists who come all the way to see the flower street!

Entering the crowd, Luo Tianli is obviously calmer than last year. Shen San is also a change from the past. Standing beside Luo Qiuyun, only Luo Tianxiang and yewang are curious about everything.

"Mother, why don't you guess lantern riddles here?" Luo Tianxiang obviously remembers playing lantern riddles in Yong'an town last year. It's just that Yong'an Prefecture is different from Yong'an town in the end. Yong'an is the most popular lantern in Yong'an Town, but he can't find any trace in Yong'an Prefecture.

Of course, these are local customs. Even if the two places are not far apart, there are some in Yong'an Town, but it does not mean that there are also some in Yong'an Prefecture, and vice versa.

Hearing the speech, Luo Qiuyun pondered for a while, with a smile on her lips, looked at Luo Tianxiang and said, "because this is the capital of Yong'an Prefecture. It's the lantern riddle guessing in Yong'an town. Different places have different customs. Now we are in the capital of Yong'an Prefecture, we should do as the Romans do."

"But, mother, without lantern riddle guessing, we can't win the lottery this year..." Luo Tianxiang whispered.

After hearing this, Shen San thought about it for a moment and couldn't help laughing. As a result, she was choked by herself: "cough ~..."

Shen San mistakenly thinks that what Luo Tianxiang is thinking about in his heart is silver. He is about to start laughing at his money fans. He even remembers something so far away from winning the lottery last year. Unexpectedly, the painting style will change dramatically next second. It's not silver that people are thinking about, but situ Hao

Luo Tianxiang said: "mother, why doesn't beautiful uncle come back? Is he coming back? Tianxiang missed him... "

"Well?" Luo Qiuyun was stunned for a moment, then asked: "isn't Tianxiang playing with yewang now? Why do you miss your beautiful uncle again? He doesn't have time for you now. "

"Why?" After listening to this, the little guy was disappointed, but he didn't give up.

Luo Qiuyun thought for a while and replied, "because your beautiful uncle wants to accompany his family, it's like your mother wants to accompany you with your little uncle for the Spring Festival..."

"What about the new year? Will uncle beautiful come to me? "

"Why does Tianxiang always think about your beautiful uncle today? Are you not happy with your mother and uncle playing with you? " Luo Qiuyun asked.

"No, I..." Luo Tianxiang opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to go on. He scratched his head with some chagrin.

Looking at his disheartened appearance, Luo Qiuyun stopped teasing him and said, "well, my mother knows you like your beautiful uncle. When he writes, Tianxiang can write to him and tell him about your recent situation..."

"Well, well, the mother should remember to remind me that I'll write a letter when I go back this evening and write it in advance..." Luo Tianxiang then calculated and made a detour.

Luo Qiuyun knew that he was a child's nature, nodded, but didn't pay much attention to it.

After that, the group continued to walk on the upper reaches of the flower street. In addition to the people coming and going, there were all kinds of flowers on both sides, especially the plum blossom.

Other flowers, it is not without, but not very conspicuous, and the amount is also small, after all, in this era, there is no such superb cultivation technology, it is difficult to raise off-season crops, let alone flowers such delicate things!

Luo Qiuyun had expected this for a long time, so she was prepared before she set out, but the accident always happened inadvertently.

When Luo Qiuyun leads a few small ones around the flower street, trying to find a place to have a rest and have a cup of tea, he suddenly catches a glimpse of some attractive potted plants on a stall in the corner, which are the Datura flowers Luo Qiuyun knows.

Datura, also known as Poppy, poppy, hibiscus It is a biennial herb with smooth leaves, oblong, cleft and serrated leaves. It originated in the eastern Mediterranean mountains, Asia Minor, Egypt, Iran, Turkey and other places. It was introduced into China from Persia in the 7th century

But Luo Qiuyun never thought that even after a time and space, he could still see it here, and it was still in the opposite season!

In this way, the cultivation means must be very superb. You know, poppy is a warm and sunny crop. Without certain means, it can't be fed at all.

However, Luo Qiuyun is not most concerned about this, she is more concerned about the owner of the poppy is how to get it?

Although it looks beautiful, you should know that the more beautiful it is, the more dangerous it is sometimes!

Although opium poppy is notorious, it has two uses in the future.

Anesthetic will be familiar to everyone in the future. However, in the era of underdeveloped ancient medicine, without the invention of Ma Fu San by Hua Tuo, poppy would have an unexpected effect.Thinking of these, Luo Qiuyun has an idea in her heart. However, after a few steps forward, she hesitates because she doesn't know whether the decision is right or not!

Although she wanted to refine the opium poppy into an anesthetic to relieve the pain of the wounded soldiers in the border areas, she was inexplicably afraid of the words "addict" and "drug addiction" in the future, for fear that it would lead to a long-lasting result.

"Sister, what's the matter with you?" Notice Luo Qiuyun's different, Luo Tianli timely asked a sentence.

"Well, oh, it's OK." Luo Qiuyun waved her hand.

Then, she seemed to figure it out. She summoned up the courage to go to the flower seller and asked, "uncle, how do you sell these flowers?"

"This one? Ten taels of silver a pot. " The old man who sells flowers looks at Luo Qiuyun, but his eyes are very deep, as if penetrating everything, but his tone is very flat.

Luo Qiuyun doesn't feel the simplicity of ordinary farmers and gardeners from each other. On the contrary, this person is like a hidden master, making people subconsciously want to be on guard.

"Well, I'll take them all." Luo Qiuyun deliberately yelled out a sentence.

The old man didn't speak and looked as usual. He just silently held out his hand and took the money from Luo Qiuyun. He nodded to indicate that the flower could be moved away, and then continued to hide behind the stall and shut his eyes.

Of course, as for whether he really shut his eyes, only he knows, but the other side has no intention to speak, Luo Qiuyun can see.

Seeing this, Luo Qiuyun knows that the old man is not simple, so he is in no hurry to leave!

She wanted to see what medicine the other side bought in the gourd, so she looked at the other side seriously again. This time, Luo Qiuyun looked carefully from head to foot.

Suddenly, Luo Qiuyun asked, "old man, I bought so many flowers from you. Is it so easy to send them away?"

"What do you want?" Asked the old man.

Luo Qiuyun smiles, but does not speak.

The old man was fixed on by her eyes, frowned unhappily and said, "one hundred Liang."

"Well?" Luo Qiuyun didn't react for a moment and was stunned.

"A hundred taels of silver." The old man repeated what he had just said.

"A hundred taels of silver for you?" Luo Qiuyun finally understood and responded: "yes, but I need a satisfactory answer to give money."

"Naturally." The old man nodded and gave a very frank answer.

He looked at Luo Qiuyun and asked directly, "what do you want to know?"

"Three questions." Luo Qiuyun said.

"Yes." The old man did not ask Luo Qiuyun what the three questions were, so he answered them.

Seeing this, Luo Qiuyun stopped beating around the Bush and asked directly, "where did you get these flowers from? What's the usage? How to plant it? "

After listening to Luo Qiuyun's words, the old man told Luo Qiuyun directly without even thinking about it: "there is a Zhujiang town 400 miles southeast of Yong'an Prefecture. There are overseas tourists passing by all the year round. This flower is accidentally obtained by the little old man. As for its use, some people don't know. But if you want to support it, you'd better put it in the hot spring Chuang Tzu..."

"Is that so? I see. " Although want to get the answer, but also don't want to leave the money.

Seeing this, the old man frowned subconsciously and said impatiently, "girl, what else? We've got both money and goods. We don't owe each other any more. I'm very upset about you. "

"Is it?" Luo Qiuyun smiles and doesn't think so.

She stood in place, quietly looking at the old man, the other side was Luo Qiuyun such a noise, but some do not adapt, deliberately bluff way: "you are really, if you knew this, will not do business with you."

"Ha ha." Looking at each other's obviously guilty appearance, Luo Qiuyun is more and more sure that his previous guess is correct, thinking: since people come to the door on their own initiative, then if they don't do a good job of the friendship of the host, isn't it unreasonable?

Therefore, Luo Qiuyun suddenly changed her attitude, and her tone became tough. Looking at the old man, she said, "doctor Hua, how would you like to go to your house if the princess asked you today?"

Hearing this, the old man was shocked. He stepped back two steps, but he knocked down several pots of flowers one after another. He stared at Luo Qiuyun and said, "you How do you know? "

After that, without waiting for Luo Qiuyun to open her mouth, the other party laughed again and continued to say to herself: "thanks to Hua Yuerong, I think it's done so well that I don't know it. I didn't expect that every move is under your little baby's eyes. It's good, it's good! He's really a smart boy

Hua Yuerong smiles and asks Luo Qiuyun, "how do you see my flaws?"

Luo Qiuyun hesitated and replied: "from the beginning, your performance was very obvious. Besides, no one on the street has set up a stall like you. They have the wrong attitude and sell the wrong things. Are you sure that others don't know the goods? The flower street sells medicine. You can think of it! "