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1593 The card of the scholar)

Chapter 1593: The affairs of scholars (please check in)

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"Carry all kinds of diseases, various difficult and complicated diseases, infertility." The small wooden table, the upright cloth banner, and the familiar young man in black (old monster, shameless). The shape of a scammer in the world is definitely a scammer.

A small red mud stove was placed on the wooden table, and the charcoal was burning red, and occasionally it made a "slap" sound. The teapot on the stove was filled with white air and gurgled.

When pedestrians walked past the street, they were curious about looking at the stall for a few glances, then shook their heads and whispered: "It can cure all kinds of diseases, various difficult and complicated diseases, infertility, and it's really a big tone."

Faced with countless passers-by's doubts, Li Sandao held the book in his hand and drank tea calmly without being moved.

A pot of tea and a book called "Jin Ping Mei" are enough for him to pass the time and have a happy morning.

Time flies, and half a day has passed, and there is no one in Li Sandao's stall except for the occasional pointing fingers.

I have no hair on my lips and can’t do things well, especially in the doctor industry, which is even more so in the traditional Chinese medicine of ancient times.

Li Sandao is holding the sign of curing all diseases. He looks only about twenty years old and is really unconvincing.

What's more, Xueyue City is not without a clinic, so who would believe a young man who speaks loudly but sets up a street stall?

Having set up fortune telling stalls and selling talismans, Li Sandao felt that he was very experienced in setting up stalls.

There is an organization in Xueyue City called Spider Web, which specializes in intelligence.

After receiving the order from the city lord, although they did not deliberately monitor it, they were also paying attention to Li Sandao, the newly rising Sanjue Sword Immortal.

Seeing him like a liar in the world setting up a street stall, the few people hiding in the dark looked at each other, and they always felt that the style was wrong.

It was noon on the sun, and it was not until lunch time that Li Sandao's stall finally welcomed the first patient.

The man is very fat, with a greasy and greasy face and a rotten belly.

"It can cure all kinds of diseases, various difficult and complicated diseases, infertility, and a large tone.

Show me what disease I have and how to treat it.

If you say it correctly, all of these money will belong to you."

Take off the purse from your waist and pat it hard on the table. The man put his arm on the table and signaled Li Sandao to start taking his pulse.

The man's voice was quite loud, which immediately attracted the attention of pedestrians on the road.

Countless people looked along the sound and began to whisper in a familiar way.

Not far away, he secretly stared at Li Sandao's spider web and peeped at each other, his palms were sweating, wondering if he wanted to stop the middle-aged man.

"Uncle, there is a sword immortal opposite you, not a cat or a dog. You can't be polite when you speak, and you can even smash people with money."

Li Sandao did not look at the man's outstretched hand, but calmly put down Jin Pingmei, looked at him on his face for a few times, and said lightly: "It is easy to get sleepy, dizzy, headache, insomnia, and lack of concentration..."

Li Sandao spoke, and the man's eyes lit up. He withdrew his hand and clasped his fists slightly and said, "Mr. What he said is right, that's exactly what he said.

Although he was desperate, all kinds of symptoms were very tormenting. Please ask the teacher to treat me." He was just here to come and take a look, but he didn't expect that the other party could see the cause of his illness without taking the pulse. The man's attitude immediately changed a lot.

"It's not a serious illness, it's just a wealthy disease." Waving his hand, Li Sandao didn't care about the man's attitude, as if he was complaining: "Enjoy more, eat less salt, and eat less fat. If you lose all your fat, it will gradually relieve you."

Suddenly, the middle-aged man couldn't believe it and blurted out: "That's so simple?"

"It's that simple." As he said that, he threw the desktop purse to the side and said impatiently: "Everything and everything in the world pay attention to a balance, and fatness and thinness are also a balance.

Many people think that fat people are blessed, but they do not know that being too obese has invisibly broken the delicate balance of the human body.

You only get rich and rich by eating too well and exercise too little.

Control your diet well, use more exercise, and you will naturally adjust your balance."

"Mr. Xie's advice, I understand." The man nodded thoughtfully, then stood up and folded his fists, turned around and left.

This is ancient times, and the animation shows young people wearing bright clothes and angry horses, and indulging in the world.

But behind the story is that the food production is low and many people can only barely maintain a society where food and clothing are needed.

Under such conditions, many people think that being able to eat well, eating full, and getting fat is a blessing.

Little do people know that being too obese can also cause many common diseases of wealth.

Of course, compared with this era, most people do not experience the common opportunities for modern people to have wealth and honor.

But the man is different. He has the temperament of a nouveau riche, and he is a typical example of a salted fish turning over.

In modern times, the symptoms of turning over by salted fish are two different ways of ancient times.

Different amounts of information you come into contact with will naturally be different.

The middle-aged man just now acted like eating and drinking, marrying a wife and taking concubines, and enjoying all the things he had not enjoyed when he was poor.

Obesity is not a bad phenomenon in this era. Many people have no conditions to be fat.

But when you become really fat, the common diseases that follow will also appear.

In fact, the man didn't know that he had a disease of wealth and honor, and he was a little weak, but Lao Li didn't say it.

With the first patient, it is logical that you should strike while the iron is hot to make money.

However, Lao Li obviously doesn't play according to common sense.

He looked up at the sky, and the sun was at its peak. As countless people watched the fun were puzzled, Li Sandao picked up the middle-aged man's purse, ignored the stall, and stood up and walked towards the inn where he lived.

"I'm going, I'm afraid this gentleman is not a liar?

After collecting the money, the stall will run away if you don’t want anyone.”

The direction Li Sandao is walking in the inn, and they are walking on the road, so others don’t think so.

Seeing him take the money and leave, someone immediately started whispering.

He no longer cares about others' evaluation of himself.

In a loft, Sikong Changfeng sat opposite Tang Lian, and saw through the window that everything happened on the street was ten thousand.

"Three Masters, you have great medical skills. Can you tell whether Brother Li is really proficient in medical skills?" He slowly withdrew his gaze and took a breath and looked at Sikong Changfeng opposite him.

Shaking his head, Sikong Changfeng smiled bitterly and said angrily: "There was only one patient in the morning, and there were only a few conversations. What did you ask me to see? Let him drink tea?"

As soon as Sikong Changfeng finished speaking, a thin man suddenly fell flexibly at the window and bowed to put a book on the desktop.

Sikong Changfeng picked up the book and looked through a few pages, his expression paused, and his face was extremely wonderful.

Seeing this, Tang Lian waited for him to put down the book and quickly picked it up and took a few glances.

Then, a handsome face gradually turned red, and I was reluctant to leave the book and it looked very contradictory.

The cover and three big words Jin Ping Mei were displayed in front of everyone.

"Haha." Reluctantly putting Jin Pingmei back on the table, Tang Lian smiled awkwardly: "Brother Li..., Brother Li...," After thinking for a long time, Tang Lian finally thought of describing: "Brother Li is really a wonderful person."

Looking at Tang Lian's usual serious cheeks blushing, Sikong Changfeng felt a little better and laughed: "Well said that, your brother Li is really a wonderful person.

This book..., I'll borrow it from him to read it for you for a few days."

"Three Masters." He suddenly looked up, Tang Lian was embarrassed and angry.

"Okay, the child is grown up, it's not embarrassing to see." No matter how unreasonable he waved his hand, Sikong Changfeng looked at the thin man with spider webs: "Send the book back, don't mess it up."

"Yes..." He clasped his fists slightly, took Jin Pingmei, and the man flexibly jumped out of the window.

In the inn, Li Sandao didn't know that the masterpiece he had just read was peeked by two shameless guys.

Of course, it is not appropriate to steal things for scholars, so they should be stealing.

His own Jin Pingmei was stolen by two shameless guys.

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