The bamboo tube filled with wine is very heavy, which is quite a test of my belt.

Fortunately, it held it, and even looked like it could be hung with a long bamboo tube.

This tavern only sells wine, unlike the one in Huqiao Town, which has no braised meat and cold dishes, and there are no square tables and benches here, and there are no diners gathering around the table.

However, in terms of scale, it is much bigger and the business is even more prosperous.

According to Fang Chang's observation, the main business here should be to sell jars and wine to the outside world, which should be mostly wholesale for the whole jars due to red and white matters, or from the needs of surrounding restaurants and wealthy families.

But the tavern still did not give up on retail business. They also sold wine to individuals. Under the exterior wall at the door, the drunkards who squatted there holding bowls like outside the tavern in Huqiao Town are proof, not to mention the bamboo tube around the long waist.

Moreover, the poor wine is also mixed with water here.

Perhaps this is a common practice.

After drinking for two drinks, Fang Chang was strolling on the street. He was not going to find a accommodation for the time being. After all, he did not have a strong demand for sleeping.

While wandering around, he caught a look at a bamboo stool. It was made very exquisitely, which showed that the carpenter was superb, at least much longer. The stall selling various bamboo utensils was full of kites. He looked at it and was also attracted by one of them.

Which one to buy?

I stayed to Huqiao Town to eat a bowl of mutton noodles, Fang Chang looked at it, and the coins strung on the rope were only enough to buy one of them.

Beautiful bamboo stool and swallow kite, choose one of two.

After a little tangled for two seconds, he shook his head and smiled at himself: It's very simple, don't buy it anymore.

What choice? Of course, don't want it all.

Fang Chang turned around and walked back, leaving the two stalls, and was soon gradually ignored in the eyes of people around him.

He pulled out the money string from the package, left a few copper coins and put them back, preparing to eat noodles in Huqiao Town, and held the rest in his hand and weighed it.

It's also a coincidence.

Not far away, a woman was walking in front of a pharmacy with her child on her back.

Her clothes were clean but old and white, with patches piled up with patches, and she was holding a small hanging of copper coins in her hand, with an anxious look on her face, but she was full of hesitation.

It was a strange thing that the pharmacy opened at night. It was probably because of this night market.

Fang Chang used his eyes and looked over, and he could find that the girl was sick on her back and her body temperature was higher than that of ordinary people.

He laughed secretly and said, "It's right that you are destined to be."

When everyone glanced at him, they would ignore him, so Fang Chang did not hide. He stood in the middle of the street, threw the stack of copper coins in his hand into the air, and then pointed his hand.

The coins disappeared in an instant.

The mother was carrying a child on her back and was anxious in front of the pharmacy.

The medical expenses here are not low, and the child suddenly became acute and needed to seek medical treatment, but the money in his hand was not enough...

The children behind me all kinds of miserable possibilities were filled with their hearts for a moment, and they were very sad. Tears began to roll in their eyes, half anxious and half sad.

Suddenly, she felt her hand sinking suddenly.

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She lowered her head, but the mother found that the coins in her hand suddenly had several times more, and she almost couldn't handle them and took them off. She hurriedly grabbed them hard, and her heart was in chaos due to surprise.

"Who is it a kind person?!"

She looked around, especially in front and directly behind, but saw nothing.

After turning half a circle on the spot, the child behind him moved slightly, but this simple action woke the woman up: Help is important.

He held his body and bowed to the surroundings briefly. The woman wiped her tears and hurriedly walked up the steps with her child who was murmured behind her back.

After doing this set, Fang Chang felt satisfied.

This is more comfortable, and it is much more comfortable than buying things. If you don’t have money, why bother with me? It’s a bad mood.

Moreover, whether it is a bamboo stool or a kite, you can try it when you go back.

Anyway, there are some time.

………

Watching the woman who was a little grateful to walk towards the pharmacy, Fang Chang did not rush to leave, but stood here to inquire about the situation around the street.

At this time, two doctors sitting in the pharmacy in front of him were talking, and their conversation was heard in Fang Chang's ears.

"It's really strange that I went to this clinic during the day, and I'm not sure if I'm taking medicine?"

"Of course not, but the money given by Mr. Jian is too much. For their sake, he has to check it carefully for the young master. Unexpectedly, there is no symptoms. However, the young master is sleeping normally during the day. That one is too weird..."

"Oh, Mr. Jane is a good person. I hope they can survive this disaster."

"That's it... someone is here!"

The woman who had just carried the child on her back had already walked to the door of the pharmacy and stepped into the threshold.

The two doctors who were chatting with each other immediately adjusted their status and prepared to move these topics to other times to continue. It is more important to work first.

They asked the woman about the condition of the child on her back, and then began to apply injections and prescribe medicine. The child's condition improved slightly, which made the woman's tone of speech more happily.

Fang Chang was fine anyway, so he leaned here and waited for the woman to come out.

"Walk slowly, remember to take the medicine!"

As the shop owner shouted, the woman walked out of the pharmacy door, her steps became lighter, and her words of coaxing the child began to be full of hope.

Fang Chang looked at the two of them and nodded to himself.

At this time, the conversation between two doctors in the pharmacy rang again and passed through the thick walls to Fang Chang's ears.

"Of course, Jian Guanwai is of course a good person. He is very helpful to his neighbors every day and will also support those children who are not allowed to study without money. The most important thing is that the two Jianwai here have no tenants. The reason why they are called "陈官网" is entirely due to their teaching and educating people. Recently, their brothers have even doubled the number of people who have passed the imperial examination several times, which has greatly increased our Xingqing Mansion."

Another voice sounded: "Who said no? It's a pity that good people don't always get good rewards. The two brothers Jian Zhengqing are so bad that they encounter this. I wonder why the young master always has nightmares or whether he has hit a god? Alas..."

The two of them were chatting enthusiastically, and Fang Chang frowned slightly.

"Jian Zhengqing?"

That wasn’t that the one who took the initiative to call himself and took him on a carriage when he went down the mountain.

Unexpectedly, the two brothers were the "Jane Brothers" in the previous rumor, that is, the two masters who, in legend, turned Xingqing Mansion into a great literary atmosphere.

When encountering this, Fang Chang felt that he could not ignore it.

After all, they know each other and can be regarded as old friends. They can also benefit themselves and plant some cause and effect.

But this is not important at all.

The most important point is that Fang Chang wants to take care of it.

Obeying one's original heart is the core part of the way he practices. Since he wants to control it, then just control it.
Chapter completed!