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Chapter 152 Lotus Tower 26

Lin Jiu and Li Xiangyi found Li Lianhua as soon as they arrived at the market, but they did not expect to see such a ridiculous scene.

Li Lianhua was carefully checking the pulse of a butcher. Suddenly, she laughed and said, "Congratulations! You're pregnant."

When the butcher heard this, his brows immediately raised and he shouted angrily: "You're crazy! How could I possibly get pregnant? I'm here to check on my waist, waist..."

However, before he could finish his words, Li Lianhua pressed his hand behind his back on the table. Li Lianhua said calmly, "Although your waist is injured, the lady Wang on the street is heartbroken!"

The butcher struggled and shouted, "Hey... I came to see my waist. What does it have to do with Widow Wang?"

Li Lianhua patted him lightly on the back and pushed him down again, saying in a low voice, "Don't move, don't move. I'm also very curious why Madam Wang broke your waist."

Then, he found the right spot on the butcher's waist and continued, "You have sores on your face and a thick, greasy coating on your tongue. This must be caused by anger."

But your business is booming and your wife is smiling, so it's clear that the problem is not her."

After saying that, he lifted up the butcher's clothes from behind, revealing a bruise, and sneered, "You said you sprained your waist when you brought pigs back from the next village!"

But there are clearly octagonal bruises on it from the washing hammer.

You are a pork seller, but you are clean from collar to shoes, and you smell the fragrance of soap nuts.

Ha, what a coincidence, the street lady Wang makes a living by washing clothes.

You say, why is this?"

After saying this, he slapped the butcher's back with his Qi, then released his hand, clapped it lightly, and then calmly walked to the stool and sat down, smiling and saying, "Alright!"

After the butcher was released, he tried to move his waist and found that the pain had disappeared. He was overjoyed.

However, when he thought of what Li Lianhua had just said, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, but he still pretended to be calm and retorted: "Widow Wang is doing business, so why can't I take care of her business?"

Li Lianhua raised her eyes slightly and replied with a half-smile, "Of course, it's okay. It's only ten miles from the next village to bring a piglet back. The distance is so short, is there really any need to stop along the way to take a shower or eat?"

He pointed at the soup on the table and the Guanyin Bodhisattva beneath it, and continued, "And it's this Eight Treasures Nurturing Fetus Drink, right? Haha, there's a statue of the Goddess of Childbirth beneath the table, yet you don't dare to worship it openly. You want a child but don't want to take responsibility. No wonder you were kicked out. Okay, five taels of silver in total, one application per day."

After saying that, he placed the plaster on the table.

When the butcher heard this, his eyes widened and he shouted in anger and excitement, "What? Are you robbing me? How can these plasters be worth five taels of silver?"

Li Lianhua remained unmoved. She watched the butcher's angry expression quietly, raised an eyebrow, then stood up and said slowly, "Oh? You don't want it? That's fine too. It doesn't matter if you don't want it. I'll go ask your wife for it."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

When the butcher heard this, his face changed drastically. He quickly reached out and grabbed Li Lianhua, with a flattering smile on his face: "No, no, no, I'll give it to you right away, just give it to you."

As he said this, he quickly took out five taels of silver from his pocket and carefully placed it in Li Lianhua's hand.

Li Lianhua shook the silver in her hand, nodded with satisfaction, then walked to the meat stall, picked up a piece of ribs, looked at it carefully, and said with a smile: "Well, this rib is good, with fat and lean meat. It can be made into a good dish tonight."

Then he waved to the butcher again, smiled happily and said, "Thank you, I'm leaving." Then he left.

Behind him, the butcher's curses faded into the hustle and bustle of the market.