Chapter 327
It is obviously dead, but it seems like a dead tree is springing up, and new shoots are sprouting. Although it looks like an ordinary person, he feels a little weird.

He Daoren has set up a fortune-telling stall for many years, and he still has some real skills. He usually gives people palm reading at most, and occasionally helps exorcising evil spirits and avoiding ghosts. He has never encountered intractable diseases.

Su Yin was the first person who made him unable to understand.

He Daoren stared at the backs of the two of them closely, and felt his tiger's body tremble, his waist straightened, facing the scorching sun like fire, and broke out in a cold sweat.

The man has the appearance of an emperor, and his whole body is full of righteousness, as if inlaid with golden light, but no matter how many there are, it is impossible to peep.

If this kind of person forcibly breaks through the barriers and insight with his Taoism, he will only kill himself.

But the woman next to her had a dark air, and when Taoist He observed it carefully, she seemed to be covered by something.

He frowned, watched the two go away, and then looked away.

……

On the second day in Pingdu, Huangfusong and Jiang Rong came to Qingzhuyuan, and had a toast with Ling Yan.

Su Yin didn't want to join in the fun, so she went to the street alone after telling him.

The prosperity of Pingdu is almost the same as that of Beijing. The morning market has opened before the night market retreats.

People in the vicinity brought their own vegetables and fruits to the streets and yelled, and there were also many old and new women selling flowers.

A basket of light red camellias stand out among the surrounding light colored flowers.

The one guarding the basket was a woman over fifty years old. Seeing Su Yin's eyes paused for a while, she called her to stop, "Girl, let's buy some flowers. I just picked them this morning."

Her gray hair was combed obediently behind her head and tied into a ball. Her skin was tanned due to years of hard work, with many wrinkles and hot eyes. Su Yin couldn't bear to refuse.

She knelt down and gently flipped the camellias in the basket with her fingertips. Her fair fingers matched the pink color of the flowers, which was pleasing to the eye.

The old woman praised with a smile, "The girl must look good when she holds it."

Su Yin smiled, and picked out some flowers with branches, "Ma'am, does your family grow flowers for sale?"

In addition to camellias, there are osmanthus and hibiscus around.

The old woman pruned the flower branches for her and said, "Yes, I am too old to do heavy work, so I will plant some flowers and sell them."

"Aren't there any young people in the family?"

"Yes," the wrinkles at the corners of the old man's eyes deepened, "but my daughter-in-law just gave birth and is still in confinement... My son is farming. Don't thresh the millet now, he is too busy."

The old woman was quick to do things, and she trimmed the flower branches in two or three strokes, and handed them to her, "Miss, go back and soak it in water, and it will bloom for three to five days."

Su Yin took it, and pointed to the sweet-scented osmanthus next to it, "Wrap me a bag, I'll take it back and dry it to make a sachet."

"okay!"

Su Yin was generous, and she was not like some people who would randomly knead flowers with flowers. The old woman was happy and said, "Miss is the No.1 one I bought today. I will give you another bag."

"Thank you ma'am," Su Yin said casually, "I think people's lives are getting better and better. I think the elders in my family always said that they didn't have enough food and clothing, and they were afraid of being arrested and exiled into the army."

When the old woman heard this, she smiled and narrowed her eyes, "The elders of the girl's family should be as old as me, right? Now life is getting better, and no one will arrest young men."

She lowered her voice and leaned forward, "I heard from my son that His Majesty is very concerned about the poor people today, and issued various regulations just to let us have enough to eat, but..."

"But what?"

The old woman sighed slightly, "However, there are still some people who are hungry. In the past, some beggars were seen on the street, but they have disappeared recently."

(End of this chapter)

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