A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

Seeing song QingHan and Wu Dahu's expressions were not very good, they didn't know what happened in the hospital. As long as the appearance of Wang huailing affected their mood, they quickly flattered him and said, "you can rest assured, I will help you teach this incompetent cousin a good lesson. His father still wants to marry him to me. Before that, he behaved well, and I couldn't find a refusal But now, I've got him wrong

Song QingHan couldn't laugh or cry. He shook his head and said, "it's your business whether you want to marry him or not. What's the relationship between him and us?"

I didn't expect to hear his words. The dynamo widened his eyes and stepped forward to climb on Wu Dahu's shoulder. A pair of brothers looked good and said, "what's the relationship between me and brother tiger? That's almost a matter of worship! If you dare to offend you, it's equivalent to slapping me in the face. Do you think it's ok? "

Wu Dahu opened his hand expressionless and calmly said, "are you here today to tell us this?"

Wang Chao Yuan laughed, rubbed his hands, turned his eyes, and whispered, "today is such a fine day, why don't you let me draw a picture for your family as a souvenir?"

There is no free pie in the world. Wu Dahu raised his eyebrows and said, "be careful."

Seeing that his purpose was uncovered, the court member did not cover it up any more. He coughed and said, "in fact... I made a bet with someone that lingfulang was the third beauty, but the man didn't accept it. So I wanted to help lingfulang draw a picture so that I could win the game."

His husband was taken to bet, and no one would be happy about it. Therefore, Wu Dahu's face sank and he said coldly, "then go and admit defeat now."

Wang Chaoren grabbed Wu Dahu by the corner of his coat and said in a hurry: "don't worry, listen to the conditions..."

Wu Dahu glanced coldly at the court member's hand and calmly said, "let go, I won't agree to any conditions. Besides, if you break your mouth around, you won't be able to let you go next time

Seeing that his expression didn't seem to be fake, the court officials had to open their hands, but they shifted their target to song QingHan, and wrongly said, "if I win this game, I can take the shop in the north of the city. In fact, what I want is not the shop, but the person I want to win, and then the shop can be given to you as a gift...

in the end, the shop will be sent to you as a gift shops? Song QingHan picked his eyebrows and felt that someone would send a pillow when he was just ready to doze off. After careful consideration, he promised: "OK, let's draw here."

With that, he lifted the long pendulum and sat down in the pavilion, revealing a heroic spirit in his delicate facial features.

Wu Dahu looked at him reluctantly. Seeing the dynamo peeping at his eyes, he said in a deep voice, "listen to him. You can only take it away after you have finished painting it for us."

If the members of the imperial court did not paint well, or if they made some unorthodox things by themselves, even if song QingHan agreed, he would not let the members of the royal court take away the paintings!

You can't wait for me to raise your head in the middle of the pavilion. You must be happy to see you in the middle of the pavilion! I can't bear to give it to me! "

Wu Dahu some helpless, personally went to the kitchen to see the completion of dinner, leaving the original Xuan holding a small stone in the side to watch the excitement.

Song QingHan was still amused at the beginning, but it was hard to endure after a long time. Every time he wanted to change his movements, the court officials would stare at him, just like robbing his rice. He yelled, "don't move, don't move. I have to change it if I move it!"

Little stone seems to think that this "game" is very interesting, and he also shouts with the dynastic members. There are also some nonstandard "secondary fathers" in the meantime.

Yuan Wenxuan couldn't help but say, "master, just wait a little longer. It's half finished. It's very nice."

He did not say this is good, a say this, song QingHan feel extremely desperate.

Why did it take so long to finish half of the painting!

Before Song QingHan began to doze off, the members of the dynasty finally yelled "finished!" The painting was shaken up and completely displayed in front of song QingHan.

On the white rice paper, a graceful young man with ink painting leaped onto the paper. Although his face was song QingHan, he felt that he was not himself. He was like another person in a parallel world. He lived a peaceful life in another world. Only when he occasionally raised his head, he crossed the time and came to the writing of the court member.

Seeing him speechless, the dynamo awkwardly took back the rice paper, looked at it carefully, and then explained, "although I drew according to you, I will add some imagination to the painting, such as these decorations. If you don't like the paintings, I will remove them and change them..."

"no, it's good, but you are sure that you can make it with this painting You won the game? "

Song QingHan opens his mouth and interrupts, with a touch of doubt in his eyes.

Everyone's criteria for judging whether it is beautiful or not is different. If the person decides to say that the painting is not good-looking, how can Wang Chaoyuan win this strange gamble?Wang Chaoyuan, with a mysterious smile, whispered, "don't worry, I'm sure I'll win. You'll wait for the shop to close."

After that, he saw that Wu Dahu had no objection. He waved his hand to the crowd and quickly walked to the gate. It seemed that he could not wait.

Song QingHan shook his head. Seeing Wu Dahu's eyes, he revealed a little worry and comforted him: "it's OK. It's just a painting. Others don't know who I am when they see it."

Wu Dahu said thoughtfully: "the people who can take out a shop for a boring gamble, even in the capital, should not be too many. Besides, it seems that the members of the dynasty are rushing to play with that person."

Being reminded by him, song QingHan found out that it was really like this, and he couldn't help but worry. However, the members of the royal court didn't know where they had gone now. Even if they were worried, they had nothing to do but let heaven take their fate.

After dinner, they took a walk in the yard, and when the food in their stomachs had been digested, they climbed into bed to prepare for the coming of the new day.

The next morning, the song QingHan two people just woke up, heard the excited voice of the dynasty members outside.

"Here's the shop for you. Hurry up, and I'm proud of myself! It's really great! "

When they walked out of the room, they saw that the dynamo's face was flushed. They didn't know what he had just done.

Song QingHan took over the title deed, took a look at the size on it and said in surprise, "such a big shop?"

Wang Chaoyuan looked very proud and held his chest slightly. He pretended to be calm and said, "do you know I'm good? If you make a bet, you can get such a big shop. OK, I won't tell you any more. I have to tell other people the news and let them know that I finally won once! "

With that, he can't wait to go, that posture, as if there is some beauty wine waiting for him in front.

Song QingHan and Wu Dahu look at each other and don't know what to do with this land lease.

Even if the court members didn't care, they still felt a little sad when they got such a big shop for nothing. What's more, song QingHan was just a face, and even the paintings were made by Wang Dynasty members...

in this way, song QingHan felt that the land lease on his hand was hot, and Wu Dahu comforted him: "go and see it first." If the business is good, we will return the title deed. If the business is good, we can open a shop and try it. Then it will be regarded as a rented shop, and a certain amount of money will be given to the palace every month. "

Song QingHan was convinced by him and called Hualian to walk towards the shop.

The north of the city can be regarded as a prosperous area. Not only the customers in the shops are in an endless stream, but also the stalls on both sides have never stopped trading.

In the Song Dynasty cold heart gradually sink to the bottom, they suddenly appeared in front of an empty shop.

Song QingHan took a look at the title deed and confirmed that the place above was the empty shop. Then he said, "how can you move it so clean? What do you sell originally...

"hehe, are you new here? People who live here for a long time all know that what is sold in this shop is not serious, and it is normal if you can't do it! "

A warm voice sounded from behind them. Song QingHan turned his head and saw that it was a gray bearded grandfather who was explaining to them.

He laughed and asked curiously, "my Lord, what kind of dishonest things are sold here? We're about to take over the shop, so we want to know. "

After hearing this, the uncle looked him up and down, but he shook his head sadly and said with emotion: "you are afraid that you have been cheated. This shop is notorious. Even if you open a new one, I'm afraid no one will want to come here. As for what he was selling...

seeing his voice lengthening, Wu Dahu took out a piece of silver from his arms and put it into his hand quietly.

After feeling the weight of his hand, the old man's face showed a satisfied look, and continued: "what was sold here was xiaohunsan and qiyeting. Although it was covered up with medicinal herbs, the people here already knew the details of their family! If it wasn't for the hard backers behind them, where would the door be closed now? "

"In the past two days, many people have come to ask about the situation here. It is estimated that they are the original customers. They have not heard from them yet."