Fields of Gold

The city of Niuma is the northernmost part of the town, an open area surrounded by wooden fences. At this time, the people of Niuma City are loud, the cow sellers, the horse sellers, the mule sellers... are gathered here. The smell of livestock faeces in the air doesn't smell very good.

“Selling calves, just two months of calves, strong! Big brother, if you want, you can count as cheaper! ”

“Brother, look at this mule. She's only two years old and she can work...”

“There seems to be something wrong with your mule's feet. You can't walk. What are you doing here? ”

“The calf is too small, what I want is something that can work in the spring...”

“Uncle, look at me...”

……

The ears were filled with sounds, but the grass sounded kind. Along the way, Xiaograss also asked several cattle and mules for sale, the price was too high, just like Dad said, if you don't hand over the bundle of stones, you can still buy that one, but you can't go with the car.

I wonder if God deliberately fought Little Grass today, turned around and didn't see a few donkeys for sale. Occasionally, there are such houses that the prices are outrageous and more expensive than buying a cow.

“Hey! There's a lot of noise over there, look, go, look...” Yuhai also knows that buying livestock can't be done by walking, so he doesn't have a face like a wee grass. He saw a crowd surrounding him and immediately squeezed in with his little daughter.

“Acid show talent! You donkey is going to lose your breath, and you're holding the price. Who's buying it? Forget it, my heart is soft, I can't see the pity, 800 Man bought you this donkey car!” A wise middle-aged man looks at a skinny, woolly donkey on the ground with a gracious tone of voice.

Squeezing into the crowd's weed, he saw a 16-year-old boy in a Rongxuan Dean's shirt, squatting in front of a donkey. The donkey was thin with only one bone, couldn't stand steadily, and lay powerless on the ground. If his abdomen wasn't still ups and downs, he would have thought it was a dead donkey. The teenager shook his head with sadness and softly said:

“No, no! A donkey car is almost a silver dollar or two. My father is waiting for the money to sell donkeys to save his life. Eight hundred words is not enough to catch two pills...”

The middle-aged man impatiently asked, "Sour Su Cai, how much do you want to sell for this half-dead donkey? ”

“Three... three taels of silver! My father is very ill and needs this money to get a doctor to treat him...” Junior scholars also seem to know that their prices are a bit excessive and their voices are almost unheard.

But he couldn't help it. In order to send him to school, the value of the family was sold long ago. He could help people pull the goods out of this donkey car or pull people into town to earn some money. Five days ago, this donkey suddenly threw up and fell down. He was so sick, he went to several vets and couldn't help himself. His father was so anxious to catch fire that he couldn't get up because of the wind again.

The family had no money to hire a doctor. He had to take this sick donkey with him and come to the market for some luck...

The middle-aged man laughed and said, “Three taels of silver? Xiao Xiucai, do you know that a healthy yelling donkey is only five taels of silver, you... Shh! I'm afraid I'll kill the meat seller, but I can't peel off a few taels. I've already taken care of you for 800 words! ”

“Yeah, yeah! Who pays three taels of silver for a dying donkey? ”

“800 literature is too low, buying a donkey car is not enough, if I were you, I wouldn't sell it...”

“The child is so pathetic, he looks like a student at Rongxuan Academy. If I didn't need the money urgently, I wouldn't be here to make a point...”

The spectators talked about how the teenager was crazy about money and pity for him.

The teenager's face was pale, and he looked at the impatient donkey. He kept saying: "No, no... my father is waiting for the money to sell the donkey for help, waiting for help...”

Yu Xiaograss looked at the student with a touch, thinking of the grief and helplessness of the whole family when Dad was alive and dead, she called Xiao Xiao Tianshi in her heart: “Xiaoyuan, can you save this donkey? ”

A golden mini kitten, her little body squeezed out of the ragged cotton jacket on her chest, looked lazily at her head, and her naive voice was unhappy:

What do you think Ben Shenshi is? Another fish, another life saver, now it's good... let me save a bastard. No, I'm going to strike!

Imagine a kitten with Erlang's legs, holding her two front legs, her head twisted aside, but the image of her calling herself "old man” was pretty cute and uncomfortable.

Little Grass did its job patiently: "Little Tangyuan, that grandmother of spirit threw you off the border, it's for you to practice. It's called 'saving a life is better than building a seven-level floater'. If you do more good deeds and do more good deeds, you can quickly succeed in your kung fu and return to your mother-in-law! ”

Little Tianshi thinks of doing one thing for each group of weeds, and the power will recover to varying degrees, especially when saving the Yuhai Sea, so that it can actually show off. It felt that Grass was right, so he was reluctant: [As long as he didn't break his breath, this magic stone could be saved...]

With the promise to make up for the celestial stone, the little grass stepped forward and said to the writer, “Can I see this donkey? ”

The teenage schoolboy's gaze, instantly like encountering a savior, filled with anticipation: “Little girl, you... are you going to buy a donkey? ”

When she saw the cotton coat covered with patches on the grass, her face faded and she stopped saying: “Little girl, my donkey is sick, don't buy it...”

Seeing that he was facing such a situation, Grass smiled with a kind and levitating heart. "My father and I have learned a few skills in healing livestock and helping you look at them. If the donkey is still alive, I'll buy it. ”

“Okay, okay! You see... my donkey is very capable and under three years old. He was sick and had seen it before saying it was a good donkey...” The teenager's eyes lit with hope again, staring at every move of the weed.

Little grass squatted down in front of the donkey, reaching for her mouth and nose, and the heat from the donkey's breath sprayed into her palm, weak but clear.

Just breathe! She borrowed a broken bowl of drinking animals from the side, allowing Yuhai to dissolve the water bag between his waist and pour out a bowl of spirit stone water from it.

The donkey seemed to feel the spirituality in the water. He raised his head with difficulty and drank the spirit stone water slowly, one by one, with the hands of the little grass. After drinking a bowl of water, it was still unable to stand on the ground, but its eyes had to be clear and godly.

“What do you say? Little girl, is my donkey still alive?” Juvenile scholars see donkeys who have not been in the water grass for a long time, drink a bowl of water in the wilderness, and the fire of hope in their hearts is even stronger.

The clever middle-aged man, beside him, said the wind and cold words: "The veterinarian in Niuma City says it's not cured. A little yellow-haired girl, what can she do? I advise you to do it before the donkey swallows your breath. Otherwise, it would be bad luck to die later, and I won't even make it out to 800. ”

The teenager suddenly did not hear his approximate sarcasm, looked at the weed like the only life-saving straw, the nails poked the palm of his hand unconscious.

The outsider seemed pitifully to touch the donkey ribs of the body, in fact she used the colorful stone on her wrist to gently comb the sickness in her body. Where no one else could see it, the light golden fluorescence slowly swept from the colorful stone into the body of the donkey. Less than a moment of kung fu, the donkey's head can be lifted and his eyes restored.

Little Grass nodded to the writer with a smile: "The donkey is not very ill, I bought it! Three taels of silver, huh? ”

“Yes… yes!” The teenager looked at the silver handed over by the weed, seemed not to believe that his donkey, already ill, actually sold three taels of silver. For a while, I was standing there somewhat overwhelmed.

Seeing him for half a day, Grass thought he had regretted it and asked softly, “What's wrong? Didn't you say your father was waiting for Silver to save his life? Why don't you hurry up? ”

“Oh! Uh... thank you very much, please leave your name, Fang Zi Mo will surely report back later!” The teenager deeply gave a gift to Little Grass Father and daughter.

"'If you're ungrateful,' said Grass. 'You sell me, you trade fairly, and there's nothing ungrateful about it. Go on, uncle's illness can't be delayed! ”

Fang Zimo also missed his sick father at home. When he saw the two of them unwilling to leave their names, he gave them another gift. He grabbed the silver and left the market in a hurry.

The middle-aged man, who did not take advantage of the cheap price, said, "Little girl, you are too young, what kind of people in the world have, pretend to be too sympathetic, don't be fooled but you don't know! ”

“Thanks for the heads-up! However, the student wore a long shirt from Rongxuan Academy. Rongxuan Academy admitted students, with character at the forefront. I'm sure he's not a liar.” Grass is not a seven- or eight-year-old, so easily ignored. Three taels of silver bought a donkey, even the car was well equipped, which is a lot better than buying a donkey alone and hiring someone to make a donkey car.

The middle-aged man finally took a look at 70% of the new donkey cars and snorted: “If you don't listen to the old man, you lose money in front of you. I saw you three taels of silver, I'm afraid it took a long time to accumulate, just to remind you. Don't hit the eggs in the end!” He threw his sleeve away.

Little grass picked her eyebrows and skipped her mouth without a scratch. I didn't take advantage of it, and I have to say a few harsh words. This character...

Yet Yuhai was somewhat worried: “Grass, this donkey is so weak, he can't even stand up and get home like this? Your grandfather Zhang's cattle car can't be put down...”

Little Grass was confident: “Nothing, I have a feeling this donkey will be able to walk by herself when she returns this afternoon! Dad, we don't have much seasoning at home. It's cheap to sell seasoning at the food market. Let's go check it out. ”