The Lucky Farmgirl has a Pocket Dimension - Chapter 113

  Chapter 113 Liu Baixue

  After they arrived at the pharmacy, they sold the dried medicinal herbs of Panax notoginseng, because after a few days, this time, they only sold 30 copper coins.

  Because the money was not very much, Zhao Dong didn’t take it away, and let Zhao Zhitong keep it himself.

  Zhao Zhitong put the copper coins in his little pocket like a baby, with a happy little expression on his face, like a little money fan.

  Before they left, Zhao Dong casually asked the shopkeeper how he collected the hundred-year-old Polygonum multiflorum.

  Hearing the words Polygonum multiflorum, the shopkeeper’s eyes lit up suddenly, and he asked in surprise, “Do you have Polygonum multiflorum with a hundred years?”

  Zhao Dong shook his head again and again: “No, no, I just asked. When I first entered the city, at the gate of the city, I heard many people talking about Polygonum multiflorum, so I wanted to ask the shopkeeper to see if I could pick it back next time.”

Seeing this, the shopkeeper was a little disappointed, and then felt normal. The century-old Polygonum multiflorum is so easy to harvest, but he still smiled and said: “If you have harvested Polygonum multiflorum, bring it to me, and I will give you a thousand dollars.” Take two silver coins.”

  Zhao Dong smiled and said yes repeatedly.

   Then, after bidding farewell to the shopkeeper, the group left the pharmacy.

  Zhao Zhitong sat in the car and said happily: “Daddy, am I very smart? People’s pharmacies also make money, so let’s go to Ruoliu Street in the east of the city.”

  Zhao Dong had no choice but to go to Ruoliu Street in the east of the city.

   Sure enough, as the person at the city gate said, when you reach Ruoliu Street, you can see Lingjian Villa.

   Because of this Lingjian Villa, it almost occupies the entire Ruoliu Street by itself.

   This is the first time Zhao Zhitong has seen such a large mansion, and his eyes are full of novelty.

   There are two guards with swords on both sides of the gate of Lingjian Villa. The gate is a vermilion gate, and there are two mighty and majestic stone lions sitting on both sides of the gate.

   At this time, Zhao Zhitong had already climbed off the cart and trotted over.

  Seeing the little girl running towards the door, Zhao Dong was startled, and asked Sun Mei to watch the two children.

  Hearing footsteps, the guard guarding the door looked back and saw a little doll climbing the steps.

  The two immediately turned around, blocked the door, and looked at Zhao Zhitong expressionlessly.

   Then, I realized that this little girl was not afraid of them at all, and asked in a childlike voice: “Is this the Spirit Sword Villa? We read the notice at the gate of the city, does your owner need medicine now?”

  At this time, Zhao Dong had already rushed over, bowed and nodded to the two guards, especially when he saw the swords in their hands, he was very honest.

   “Masters, we are here to sell medicine after seeing the notice at the door.”

   As he spoke, he showed them the Polygonum multiflorum in the basket.

  The guard took a look and said, “Wait a moment.”

   After finishing speaking, he turned and left. After a while, he walked out again and said to Zhao Dong, “Come in with me.”

  Zhao Dong took Zhao Zhitong’s hand and walked in with the guards.

   Along the way, Zhao Dong didn’t look sideways, and led Zhao Zhitong to follow the guards with an honest face.

  When Zhao Zhitong looked around curiously, he reminded her in a low voice: “Tongtong, don’t look around, it’s impolite to look around when you come to a stranger’s house.”

  People who practice martial arts have very good hearing. Although Zhao Dong was one meter away from the guard, and he deliberately used his breath, the guard still heard him.

  He couldn’t help but look at Zhao Donggao.

   Not long after, the two of Zhao Dong were taken to a garden. The man in charge of inspecting the medicinal materials was a man in his fifties with a doctor.

   Listening to what the guards called him, this man is not the owner of the Liu family, but the housekeeper of the Liu family.

  Zhao Dong was in charge of negotiating with Steward Liu and checking the medicine, while Zhao Zhitong stood aside, obediently waiting.

  At this moment, there was a sound of a stone falling into the water from a corner of the garden. She subconsciously looked for her reputation, and saw a little girl about 18 or 9 years old standing on a rockery not far away, throwing stones into the pond.

  It is August now, and the weather is still very hot, but the girl is wearing a white cloak, wrapping herself tightly, so that people can’t see her appearance clearly.

   As if feeling Zhao Zhitong’s gaze, the little girl turned her head to look, and their eyes met for an instant.

   Now, Zhao Zhitong saw the girl’s face clearly.

  She obviously has a pair of red and phoenix eyes, but when she looked at her, Zhao Zhitong felt a touch of sadness and loneliness.

   What made her feel special the most was that the girl’s hair turned out to be white.

  Zhao Zhitong just looked at her blankly, his eyes were crystal clear, and there was a trace of surprise…

  Finally, it was the girl who looked away first, and saw that she jumped from the rockery and fell to the ground. The wind lifted her white cloak and skirt, like a beautiful white butterfly.

  Beautiful, delicate, soft.

   When Zhao Zhitong saw this girl up close, she became more certain that she was beautiful.

“What’s your name?”

   When the girl’s voice sounded, Zhao Zhitong came back to his senses.

  Her voice sounded very gentle.

  Zhao Zhitong smiled silly: “My name is Zhao Zhitong, what about you?”

  Liu Baixue was amused by Zhao Zhitong’s stupidity, that simple and elegant face, because of the smile on the lips, instantly became vivid.

   But only for a moment.

  Zhao Zhitong: “Sister, you are so beautiful.”

   This sentence was almost subconsciously exported.

  Liu Baixue was stunned, and said unexpectedly: “You are the first to think so.”

   As she spoke, she took off her cloak, revealing a head of snowy hair. When the hair fluttered in the wind, her skin looked fairer.

  Liu Baixue’s eyes were bent, she didn’t see contempt, fear, or any other negative emotions in Zhao Zhitong’s eyes, only surprise and clarity.

   “My name is Liu Baixue.”

  Zhao Zhitong was stunned again, only to realize that Liu Baixue was answering her previous question, and the corners of his eyes suddenly curled up with a smile.

  Looking at the other party’s silky hair, Zhao Zhitong suddenly said, “Well, can I touch your hair?”

  As soon as he finished saying this, Zhao Zhitong regretted it, and quickly apologized under the blank eyes of the other party.

   At this time, Liu Baixue suddenly laughed and interrupted her: “You are so interesting, it’s okay, let me touch you.”

   As he spoke, he got a little closer to Zhao Zhitong.

  Zhao Zhitong really reached out to touch it!

   This time, the servants around were terrified, and then they saw that Zhao Zhitong’s eyes were first amazed, then disappointed.

   Just when they thought that Zhao Zhitong was going to say something bad to make their lady sad, they saw her suddenly ask.

   “What do you use to wash your hair?”

  Servants around: “…”

  Liu Baixue was also taken aback.

  Zhao Zhitong said with some embarrassment: “It’s like this, your hair is so smooth, just like silk, my hair is easy to dry, mother said my hair is dry straw.”

  Zhao Zhitong completely communicated with Liu Baixue as a normal person. This relaxed atmosphere also made Liu Baixue forget that difference.

  At this time, the two little girls, like two little sisters who haven’t seen each other for a long time, chat about clothes, jewelry and hair when they meet.

  (end of this chapter)