MTL - Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

Lingjia Village is affiliated to Datong Town, Qingyang County. It is located in the central south of the Qing Dynasty. Datong Town is not big, it is not small, because it is special. The geographical environment, water and land are very developed, there are many businessmen, but Datong Town, and even Qingyang County are not rich, because the inland tributaries have caused nearly half of the land in the country to be in a state of ruin.

After almost half an hour on the ox cart, Ling Jingxuan and his party finally arrived in the town, because today is just the day of the gathering, there are people in the market already stalled, and the two rows of shops on Qingshi Road also opened early. The door, to meet the guests coming and going, Ling Jingxuan and the two buns sitting in the ox cart are the first time to go to the town to go to the market, Ling Jingxuan okay, never seen before? At most, I was curious. The two buns were different. The four eyes were busy looking around, and I could not wait to jump out of the car to visit the entire town of Datong.

"Dr. Big Brother, where are we going?"

Pampering the head of the little buns, Ling Jingxuan looked up and looked at Zhao Dalong sitting in front. They also entered the market for a while, right?

"We will send you directly to the fish market. In the past few years under the control of Hu Xianling, Datong Town has long been a thing of the past. Everything has a special sale area, and the fish market is at the end of the market."

It is not Zhao Dalong who answered him, but Han Fei.

"Yes, this Huxian order is quite capable, but is the county magistrate generally not a three-year term? I remember that Hu County ordered it to Qingyang County five years ago. Why are you still in office?"

If there is planning, it will not be chaotic. If it wasn't for him five years ago, I am afraid that the original owner and the little buns would have died. An ancient man can have this ability, and it can be considered a high talent.

"Oh... not a nobody above, Hu Xianling is really a good official. When I was full in three years, we all thought he would raise it. Who knows..."

Speaking of this, Han Fei can't help but sigh again and again. Hu Xianling is a good official for the country and the people. It is a pity...

"Don't talk too much, it makes people feel troubled."

Zhao Dalong, who has always been ignorant, turned his head and whispered. Han Fei’s lips moved, and eventually he did not say anything. Indeed, the official’s affairs are not something they should talk about.

"Ha ha……"

Ling Jingxuan saw a slight smile, Zhao Dalong's behavior he can understand, officials and officials, since ancient times, everyone knows, but no one dares to break, because the consequences are not affordable for the average person.

"Jing Peng? There is Jing Xuan, how come you come here?"

When the ox cart approached a grocery store, a young man who had just sent away the guest suddenly stopped them. When he saw Ling Jingxuan’s moment, the face of the man’s white sly was very slippery, and then he raised a bright and enthusiastic smile. Ling Jingxuan faintly swept away, almost instantly recognized his identity, the eldest son of the second son Ling Jingwei, two years older than him, because after reading a few years, the teenager was in the grocery store, then married the shopkeeper The daughter, when on the account of Mr.

"Defend the brother."

Ling Jingpeng is not very natural to look at Ling Jingxuan, scratching his head and screaming.

"They are Ling Wen and Ling Wu? It’s so cute, you wait, wait..."

Ling Jingwei didn't seem to mind their alienation. He smiled and touched the heads of the two children. When he turned back, he hurried into the shop. He rushed out in less than a few minutes. He held three pieces of oil and paper bags in his hand and stuffed them to the little buns: "This is a sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and it is hungry to eat."

"No, we are not hungry."

Avoiding his hand, the buns blushing and shyly refused.

"This... Jing Xuan?"

Ling Jingwei was difficult to hide, and asked for help, Ling Jingxuan, who never spoke.

"Receive it."

"Thank you for the second!"

With Ling Jingxuan's speech, Ling Wen didn't dare to push it again. He took it down with a little hesitation. Ling Jingwei couldn't help but smile again. Looking at Ling Wen Lingwu's line of sight with a twisted and strange pet, he would do everything. At the bottom of the eye, Ling Jingxuan’s light is sinking: “To defend the brother, we still have things, and we will have the opportunity to revisit it next time.”

After all, Zhao Dalong’s tacit whip drives the oxcart, and even the opportunity to refuse is not given to him. Ling Jingwei has been stupidly standing at the door of the shop until the cow car is drowned in the crowd, and he turns his fist back to the store.

"Brother, don't be too close to defending brother, he..."

Ling Jingpeng, who wants to say something, swallowed the rest of the words when he swept the little steamed buns. The young and tender face was filled with embarrassment and entanglement.

"Oh... there is something to go back and talk about."

Ling Jingwei looked very enthusiastic, but the words that were carefully pondered were full of loopholes. Who in the family did not take him and the two children as monsters? I can't wait to completely obliterate the shame of his family. Ling Jingwei is good. When he meets for the first time, he sends something warmly. It is too obvious. Although he can't guess his purpose for the time being, but... if it is such a thing. For the calculation, he is not as good as Ling Jingxuan.

"Ok."

Ling Jingpeng nodded, but his eyes were always swept toward Ling Wen Ling Wu, and his eyes were intertwined with naked fears and anger.

The fish market is located at the end of the market. Although they go out early, the road has been delayed for a long time. The good stalls are basically occupied. Zhao Dalong can only drive the cart to the corner. The four adults will join together. The big wooden barrel was moved down, and the buns stood on the side with the oil-paper bag.

"You can only sell it here, but your fish is big and fat, and you can't sell it. We have to go to the iron shop and pick you up later."

"Okay, trouble Han brother."

After sending away Zhao Dalong’s family of three, Ling Jingxuan looked up at the nearby fishmongers, and his eyes were dripping, and he waved Ling Jingpeng and the two buns to the past. The four men separated after half a day.

"Selling fish, the farmer's medicine fish is fat and big, the little girl eats more beautifully, the younger one eats more lively and the tiger, the old man eats and raises the heart..."

"Beautiful sister, buy a fish back, this is the medicine fish that I used to feed with various valuable tonics. My sister will definitely be more beautiful."

"Uncle buys fish, it's delicious to feed it with tonics!"

"The only medicine fish that sells fish, fat and big..."

After a short time, the four people sipped and drove, and the passers-by came and went around. The two buns were sweet and well-behaved, and the brother-in-law’s call was called, and many uncles and aunts laughed. Flowers, Ling Jingxuan brothers are not too much to let, they are quickly boasting their fish.

"This child's mouth is really sweet. This fish is really big. Is it really fed with herbs? Is it selling?"

"That's not? I have been studying for a few years since I was a child, and I know a little about the technique of yin, but I used the nourishing herbs such as Codonopsis pilosula to feed them. As long as ten yuan is a pound, will the big sister come to one?"

Seeing someone hooked, Ling Jingxuan bent over and grabbed a squid of at least sixty-seven pounds of squid, and the face of a thin and handsome face burst into a warm smile. Basically, the patch of coarse linen could not cover the natural calmness. Elegance, the gestures are all elegant and elegant.

"Hey, you are so good, then give me one."

"Well, my older sister waits."

"I want one too..."

"Give me two squid..."

"I too..."

With the first business, the next business will be fine. The audience will express their desire to buy fish. The two buns don’t mention how happy they are, and they sell more. Ling Jingpeng is busy weighing, and several people cooperate with each other. Sold a full two barrels of fish, and the copper plates were filled with small wooden boxes under their feet.

"Hey, let's make a lot of money."

The business is all wave after wave. After the previous guests left, the business gradually faded. The four people who were so busy and stunned could finally take a break. The two buns looked at the money in the wooden box and screamed with excitement. At the beginning, they thought they couldn’t sell it. After all, they usually only sold eight pounds a pound. I didn’t expect that the people in the town really had more money than the people in their village.

"Oh... you are happy."

After selling for a long time, the scorpion was a little uncomfortable. Ling Jingxuan didn’t want to say too much. It seemed that the sky was not too early. The market should reach the most lively level. Ling Jingxuan turned and asked: "Jing Peng, you see alone. Is it ok?"

"Well, it's okay, I will drink it according to the way you taught me. It is estimated that it will take a long time to sell out."

"That line, you look at it first. I will try to see if I can sell the jam. By the way, I will take medicine to Jinghan and buy some necessities."

Said, Ling Jingxuan Trail stood up, immersed in the big buns in the copper coins without any sense, the brothers looked at it, could not help but laugh, the money was earned in the purse, but also afraid that it flew away?

"Xiaowen, Xiaowu, we are going to sell jam, can't you go?"

Picking up two jars filled with jam, Ling Jingxuan looked down at them with a funny look.

"Yes, I have to follow."

The little buns thought about rushing over and clinging to his legs. The big steamed buns were difficult to see him and then look at the money box. The little face was full of entanglements. After a while, he looked at his own hesitant road: "No, I stayed with my uncle to sell fish?"

Well, he admits that he can't live without money and wants to stay to make more money.

"Oh? I just bought that thing?"

Eyebrows, Ling Jingxuan irritating the lips.

"No!"

In the next second, the big buns smashed and screamed at him with a negative hand like a small adult: "Hey, you will definitely spend money again, I will go with you."

Said, the big bun squatted down from his arms and took out a dilapidated money bag. He was very heartbroken and put 20 pieces of copper in it. Ling Jingxuan’s mouth was pumping, he almost didn’t lay him down directly, they had to buy more things. With that, twenty copper plates can dry up?

"Cough... brother, you just want him."

Ling Jingpeng, who was reluctant to smile, patted him on the shoulder with sympathy. It’s really hard for him to have such a stupid son.

The younger brother who did not have a good sigh of relief, Ling Jingxuan originally wanted to let the big steamed buns do not bring money, so that he was so thunderous, decisive and too lazy to open, turned and walked out with a jar.

"Oh, wait for us."

Seeing the situation, the two buns quickly hand in hand to keep up, the father and son were quickly drowned in the sea, and Ling Jingpeng, who had been stunned for a long time, suddenly burst into horrible laughter. After the brother was awake, their family seemed to be more and more lively. The more interesting it is.