Logically speaking, you should leave the person immediately after taking the money, but Liang Chuan did not.
In Liang Chuan's second memory of coming to this world, the most generous person he met was the salt dealer Lao Luo.
This man was born to do business, and he gave Liang Chuan a high price that he couldn't refuse.
When it comes to buying and selling, no matter how much you talk, it’s all about closing the deal. Who would have trouble with money?
Lao Luo invited Liang Chuan to stay, and Liang Chuan readily agreed to the request!
Nong Da strongly advised Liang Chuan to get away as soon as possible. Having a huge fortune would bring trouble to himself. This was the reason in Xidongdong.
There is no huge hatred between anyone, but money can make people crazy and dehumanize them.
Liang Chuan was not worried. A normal person would not do such stupid things unless he was desperate.
After observing around, in the private salt circle in the most peaceful town, Lao Luo should be regarded as the most powerful family.
Liang Chuan settled Ah Yue directly without explaining the reason to a few people.
This time I took my children out, I made money, but I also made the children very tired.
The height difference between the snow-capped mountains and the river valleys can reach three to four thousand meters in some places. This is not something that ordinary people can bear. Many people get altitude sickness, dizziness and vomiting when they go to the snow-capped mountains. But these people are used to sleeping in the open, so there is no Such a strong reaction.
The child didn't speak, but he was already dying in Baijia Village all the way down, and he collapsed immediately when he arrived in Suining Town.
The biggest fear when traveling far away is not getting used to the local environment.
Nong Yao went out to help Ah Yue buy medicine. Before the medicine came back, Lao Luo took the local doctor to Liang Chuan's house.
This doctor was wearing Dai clothes, which were different from Luo Chuo's. But Lao Luo trusted this old doctor very much. Although the Nong people and the Dali people were not from the same origin, their physical essences were similar. He gave Ah Yue a hand for a while. He felt his pulse, and then touched Ah Yue's forehead. His thin arms looked very strong, giving people a strong sense of confidence.
"This is our miracle doctor here. As long as he's here, everything will be fine! Grab some medicine and go back and take it. You'll get better quickly!"
This person should be a bit like a witch doctor from an ethnic minority. In a place like this, witchcraft, medicine, and medicine are not divided into different families, and the inheritance of medical skills also relies on these people.
Lao Luo sold Liang Chuan a favor and invited such powerful people out.
When he came to this world, Liang Chuan saw too many incredible things.
The first thing that puzzled him was the medical skills of this era.
When he was lying on the bed, the pain all over his body made him feel worse than death, but such a serious injury was cured by Anon in just a few applications of ointment? The body is actually much stronger than ordinary people!
When he came to Dali, he saw another treatment method that he had never seen even in his previous life!
The old doctor saw Ah Yue's illness and did not prescribe any prescription. Instead, he asked Nong Da to go to the town to buy some seasonal fruits and vegetables, and collect some morning dew for Ah Yue to eat.
The treatment method of the people here is also very special, called Hengya!
Liang Chuan thought that he had read some books and had some medical knowledge, but he really didn't understand it at all!
After the old doctor explained the principle of this Dai medical method, Liang Chuan finally understood something about it. It was a bit similar to the fumigation therapy of later generations!
Ah Yue's illness is not a disease to be precise, it's just that he is not acclimated to the climate and has been poisoned by the winds of the Dali Plateau. This mysterious and mysterious disease requires mysterious and mysterious methods to detoxify it, and this kind of elegance is the most effective method.
The old doctor boiled a large bucket of medicine and put Ah Yue in the medicine bucket to steam it. Ah Yue's little face was flushed red by the heat. It turned out that a dying person had sweated after being steamed in a hot bucket, and his complexion instantly recovered a lot!
It's so amazing!
Liang Chuan has confidence in everything in this world, but he is most uneasy about medical care. This was caused by doctors in later generations. Doctors would have to do a lot of tests to see a minor cold, but they would just look at the face and touch their wrists. The prescription is opened.
But looking at it now, every kind of indigenous treatment is showing its magic power, always turning decay into magic, proving their existence is reasonable time and time again, refreshing Liang Chuan's view of knowledge again and again!
The old doctor only showed his hand and restored a lot of beauty to Ah Yue. He left the fresh fruits bought by Nongda and told him to eat more local seasonal fruits, which should speed up the recovery of the body. left!
Such a high-spirited and upright person made Liang Chuan respect him even more!
Not all ethnic minorities are scum like Nong Roe, there are also many people who live to help more people! It's a pity that in the passing of time, these treasures left by our ancestors are often suppressed by people with intentions, and in the end they are not passed down.
Compared to this old doctor, Liang Chuan was more interested in Lao Luo who brought him here!
It is rude to come and not reciprocate!
Nong Yao came back after buying the medicine, but it didn't come in handy, so Liang Chuan asked him to go out and get a few kilograms of wine.
People here love to drink Lao Shaojiu, and Lao Luo is no exception.
The climate in the mountains is wetter and colder than in Guangnan, but people like to drink some wine to drive away the cold.
A few pounds of wine is not expensive at all, what is expensive is the favor.
Liang Chuan was deeply moved by the fact that people selling smuggled salt were so affectionate and sincere, yet they were still strangers from Dali!
A dilapidated and not big square table, with two sea bowls on it, beside it was the old shochu brought by Nong Yao, a fat chicken that had been chopped into pieces, a plate of soybean curd, and a dish of pickled cucumber, which was probably There are so many pickled vegetables in the salt seller's house, but he doesn't care about the salt, so he puts a few side dishes on the table.
Liang Chuan was the first to speak. He raised his bowl and saluted Lao Luo, then drank it down in one gulp.
"How can you be so sure that I will do this business with you!"
Lao Luo showed his rotten yellow teeth and responded with a large bowl of wine, then chewed a piece of chicken and stuffed in a piece of pickled cucumber, and then said slowly: "At first, I just thought you were here to sell salt. , I have seen many people like this, there is nothing unusual, and it just so happens that Manager Ye is also interested in the salt you have, so I just want to be a favor and facilitate this deal. "
If there is no surprise in this statement, there should be a twist.
Liang Chuan asked calmly: "Is there anything wrong? I'm really just here to sell salt!"
Lao Luo spat out the chicken bones in his mouth, stared at Liang Chuan with an excited face, and then said something that sent shivers down Liang Chuan's back!
"You, Anon, must be a fake!"
Hearing this, Liang Chuan really couldn't sit still. He forced out a fake smile on his face and said: "You, Mr. Luo, are really a character, what a pair of piercing eyes!"
"I'm not a Nong person. According to what they said, I'm a Miao person!" When Lao Luo heard this, he smiled even more happily, waved his hands and said, "You are still bluffing me, I don't think you are a Miao person either!"
As soon as these words came out, Liang Chuan really couldn't help himself! How did he figure it out? Did he tell his true identity when?
In his previous life, he was a thorough Han Chinese, but by chance he put on a Miao suit, and then disguised himself as a Nong. Only Ah Yue knew this inside story, and even Nong Yao didn't know Liang Chuan's true identity.
In his opinion, there is no one in the world who knows the details of Liang Chuan.
Who is this old Luo? He can actually see through it at a glance!
The right thing to say is, if you confess, you will be given a lenient sentence and go to jail, if you resist, you will be given a strict sentence and go home to celebrate the New Year. Before there is irrefutable proof, Liang Chuan will not admit his life experience even if he is killed! He wanted to see what was wrong!
"What you are saying, I don't know whether I am from Nong or not?"
Lao Luo glanced at Liang Chuan. This look made him very uncomfortable!
"You pretend to be the same person, except for one thing!"
Liang Chuan asked anxiously: "What's the difference?"
"The accent doesn't sound like it!"
In one sentence, Liang Chuan sat there stupidly!
Liang Chuan is very conceited, and his conceitedness comes from his knowledge and his strong body. He always thought that his disguise could deceive everyone, but he didn't know that his accent was always giving him away.
But in this area of Guangnan, there are even more ethnic minorities, including Dong, Yao, Miao and Yi, and in Dali. The accents vary from place to place. People have not traveled far and cannot hear the differences between them.
That's not the case when you meet someone like Luo Chuo. He can hear the subtle differences in Liang Chuan's accent!
People in Guangnan have a strong accent, but it’s definitely not an accent like Liang Chuan’s!
Lao Luo has stayed in Dali for most of his life and has never set foot here. Logically speaking, if he occasionally hears such an accent, he won't take it too seriously.
Liang Chuan still wanted to be stubborn, but Lao Luo didn't say anything even if he saw through it.
"I don't dare to ask where you got the fine salt here, and I don't want to ask too much. There are so many good salts in the world, and there are always some people who can get them. When I was young, I was still interested in these things, but now I am old. I just realized that this industry can no longer accommodate old bones like us, and we have to let young people take over. You are also great, but you are much better than us when we were young!"
It is a taboo in the world to make shallow friendships but not deep ones. Especially for someone like Liang Chuan who deliberately conceals his identity. Buying salt is one of the factors. There must be other shady things as well. If he talks about it, he may get angry.
Liang Chuan drank his wine and secretly looked at the little old man in front of him, realizing that he seemed to be talking a little too much.
He didn't know where he was coming from, so he dared to talk to him so much. Aren't he afraid that he would be betrayed when he went out?
Or is he quite confident in himself and not afraid of his small arms and legs?
In the blink of an eye, the two of them finished half a kilogram of Lao Shao. Lao Luo opened his mouth, as if remembering something from the past.
"That must have been three years ago. That year, a young man also came to my place, but he didn't come to sell or collect salt. His purpose of coming was very direct, which was to get horses, good war horses!"
There was light in Lao Luo's eyes, as if he was saying something extremely extraordinary!
young people? Liang Chuan frowned.
