Chapter 213: Chapter 214: The Lady from the Village_1 Chapter 213: Chapter 214: The Lady from the Village_1 Nan Quanyou also gritted his teeth: “Cure it!”
Doctor An flipped through his daily schedule, looked at his upcoming itinerary, and finally said, “You should co back in half a month.
This gives you ti to prepare.
Rember, you need to co in daily for a dressing change, probably for half a month to a month.
So, you consider whether it would be more convenient to stay in an inn or simply rent a room in the county?”
“…”
After leaving the “Minhe” dical Hall, Nan Feng took Nan Quanyou to find a place to stay.
She had been to the county town a few tis and knew where to find cheap inns.
In the end, she chose a sowhat secluded inn on the west side.
The farther from the bustling area an inn is, the cheaper it should be.
The inn had different classes of rooms: superior, average, and ordinary rooms.
Nan Feng asked for two ordinary rooms.
After all, she was already a young lady; it wasn’t appropriate for her to share a room with her father.
The ordinary rooms were very narrow.
After entering the room, the waiter would provide a basin for washing faces and a face towel.
There was also a large tub for bathing in the room, but if you wanted to bath, you had to pay an extra fee for hot water.
Nan Feng liked to bathe every day, without exception.
But Nan Quanyou, wanting to save money, preferred not to.
So, Nan Feng let him be.
The inn’s sound insulation was poor, the bed was hard, and the quilts, which probably weren’t washed regularly, had a musty sll.
After taking a bath, Nan Feng couldn’t fall asleep, so she decided to take a stroll.
Passing by Nan Quanyou’s room, she saw that his room’s light was already out, so Nan Feng went downstairs alone.
Although these were tis of trouble and strife, the nights in the county town were still lit up.
There would be a lantern hanging every few steps, serving as street lights.
Compared to the pitch-dark nights of Daping Village, this place seed bustling.
Especially in the bustling area, many peddlers had not finished their work.
The snack street was especially bustling.
Alluring calls from the ladies on Flower Street were heard, accompanied by n in small groups returning from the theatre, and sedans passed by Nan Feng from ti to ti.
Nan Feng sat down at a roadside noodle stall and started eating a bowl of noodles alone.
The stall owner, seeing that Nan Feng was a young lady, kindly reminded her: “Young lady, why are you wandering alone in the middle of the night?
Aren’t you worried about being kidnapped?”
Nan Feng smiled: “There are so many people in the street, it won’t make much difference if I’m here.
Why would anyone want to kidnap ?”
“But others go out in pairs or groups.
You’re the only one out alone.
Besides, judging from your dress, you must be a girl from the village.
There are many fraudsters in the city.
You should be careful.
Don’t eat anything strangers give you, and don’t go anywhere they suggest.”
Nan Feng teased the stall owner: “So, should I eat these noodles or not?”
“Of course, you should.
Old Huang’s Noodle Shop doesn’t cheat people,” he replied as he brought Nan Feng’s well-cooked noodles.
As Nan Feng enjoyed her noodles, she thought the stall owner’s reminder made sense.
There were many fraudsters with various tricks, and being cautious wouldn’t hurt.
So, after eating, she went back.
She also gave up the idea of going to the Yan to find Brother Ye.
…
The next day.
Nan Feng got up early in the morning, knocked on Nan Quanyou’s door, saw that he was already washing his face, waited for a while, and then the father and daughter went down to have breakfast together.
Nan Feng ordered a pot of tea, about a dozen stead buns, and a plate of pickles.
There will always be so people in the world who look down upon others.
The waiter, noticing that Nan Feng and Nan Quanyou were dressed too plainly and had only ordered buns and pickles, roughly threw the buns on the table.
Nan Quanyou was taken aback for a mont, then asked Nan Feng, “Why did he throw them on the table?”
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