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"Where can I find delicious medicine?" Others didn't believe it.

"It must be her." He thought of the bandages he had been bandaged last time, those cloths he had never seen before.

That kind of cloth is said to be yarn but not yarn. It is said to be cloth, but it seems to be too sparsely woven.

He had a feeling that no one could come up with such strange things except this person.

"After you go back and draw her portrait, you can take it to the villages near Qingfeng Mountain and inquire about it."

Fortunately, today, he saw her face.

If there really was someone like her in the villages near Qingfeng Mountain, she was definitely the one who saved him that night.

"Master, that child is..." Gu Yi couldn't help but ask.

"Last time I was injured, she should have been the one who gave me medicine and bandaged the wound."

"what?"

Everyone thought about the appearance of the girl just now, and also recalled the big bow tie that could not be untied when they were changing their master's dressing.

"It's really something only she can do."

Gu San immediately remembered that when he was following Su Ling, she had secretly tied the tassels in her shop.

The reason was that the store owner thought she was a child and was afraid of breaking the tassels in his store, so he treated her very badly.

"What do you say? Come on, tell me." Gu Wulai became interested.

"That's when she and I went to a shop selling tassels..."

After listening to Gu San's words, everyone thought that if this child was really helping their master bandage his wounds, she would really know how to tie a bow tie.

"Oh, that's not right. Master, according to Gu San, the shop owner offended her and had a bad attitude towards her, so she cut off his tassels.

This must be the first time you meet her, right? Did you accidentally offend her somewhere? "

How much extra effort did it take for them to cut off the big and tightly sewn bow?

Mainly, it’s not difficult to damage those fabrics with a few cuts. The difficulty is that the master wants to leave the cloth to wrap the wound.

The stitches were sewn so evenly and densely. This was the first time they had seen it.

They never knew that there were people in the world who could practice needlework to such a good level.

If you are biased, you must be biased.

What they mean is that at that time, they already had the idea that the master had offended others.

Is it a grudge? There is no need to save him. If there is no grudge, right? If people do this, what is it if they don’t mean to mess with him?

As for this point, Gu Yunchen himself was puzzled.

Sujia Village.

Gu Wu and Gu Qi took Su Ling's portrait and came to the river to inquire with several women who were washing clothes.

The first person they looked for was Aunt Dawang, the village's favorite gossip.

"Hey! The person in this painting is not the girl Ling from the third bedroom of the Su Tiezhu family!"

When Aunt Dawang saw the little man in the painting, her eyes were bright, and she had an intuition in her heart that she could tell gossip.

They were a little defensive when they saw two strange and well-dressed men before.

When they heard that it was them who was asking for information, and that the person they were asking about was someone they all knew, they immediately let go of their guard.

"Really? Let me see."

"I'll take a look too."

Several women hurriedly wiped their hands that were still wet from washing clothes on the hems of their clothes, and then crowded over to take a look.

"Oh! It's true."

"This young man, who painted this painting? Does it really look like it?"

"Does it cost money to paint this? My winter flowers are getting married this year. Can you draw a picture for my winter flowers?"

"This painting was not painted by us."

Hearing that these people all knew the people in the painting, Gu Wu and the others secretly breathed a sigh of relief: This time they found the person.

They were worried that if they accidentally damaged the painting due to their large number of people, they would not dare to go back to the master to make another painting.

He quickly rolled up the painting and put it away.

"Ask you something, and if you answer it to our satisfaction, this will be yours."

Gu Qi took out a piece of white broken silver.

When everyone saw it, their eyes lit up.

Among these people, Dong Hua Niang was probably the most calculating one. She hurriedly asked:

"If everyone can answer it, it will satisfy you. Should we all share this piece of broken silver? Or should each of us have one piece?"

Gu Qi and Gu Wu looked at each other, and they both found several pieces of silver of this size from their bodies:

"There are exactly nine here. If you all answer to our satisfaction, we will give you one for each of you."

"Okay!" The women nodded happily.

"What do you want to ask?"

"Yes! What do you want to ask?"

"No one knows their family's affairs better than us."

The clothes are not washed. For such a piece of money, the men in their family can't earn even if they go out to work part-time for a month, right?

When can I do the laundry?

For the sake of that broken piece of silver, even if they are not familiar with each other, they can be said to be familiar with her.

Such a good thing has only happened to them once at such an age. Who knows how many years it will have to wait for the next time such a good thing happens again?

Everyone was so positive, their faces seemed to be shining, and their smiles were as if they had picked up money.

Although they felt that these two people were stupid and had too much money, as long as they asked, would they still not tell them if they knew about it?

However, they would not be stupid enough to tell these two people what they were thinking if they couldn't live with the free money.

They wish that stupid people with a lot of money would come to them every day to inquire about something.

At this time, at the entrance of the village, Uncle Qi's bullock cart was slowly approaching.

Su Qiumei, who went to the town to buy and sell items with the old lady, was sitting on a rickety bullock cart. She was so bored that she looked outside the car and looked at the scenery of the village randomly.

With a glance, he spotted two men surrounded by a group of women.

And the women were talking to them all with smiles on their faces, as if they were very happy.

The two men were well-dressed and were being surrounded by women in the village, all dressed in patches, talking like this.

He didn't show any disgust at all, but listened very seriously.

These two men were good-looking and had such a charming temperament that you could tell at a glance that they were definitely not from the village.

Su Qiumei looked at the two men curiously. The more she looked at them, the more she felt like she had seen them somewhere.

Looks very familiar.

Su Qiumei frowned and thought habitually. She was looking for the memory of her original body.

However, what disappointed her was that the original person had no impression of these two men.

She thought about it for a while, then an idea struck her, and she began to recall the contents of the book.

Perhaps, Su Qiumei had been staring at one place for too long, frowning and thinking, and it was difficult not to attract the old lady's attention.

The old lady was curious and followed Su Qiumei's gaze.