When wage earners open the plug-in

Chapter 127 Three Cigarettes in Exchange for Ancestral Medicine Books
The two chatted for a long time.

When Li Xiaogu's father was young, he was a well-known herbal doctor in eight villages, specializing in the treatment of various difficult and miscellaneous diseases, such as insect bites, unknown poisonous carbuncles and other symptoms.

"Why don't you inherit your old man's medical skills, kid? At the very least, you can set up a herb stall in the market to fool people and earn a little money."

Speaking of his father's medical skills, Lin Yuan joked about him.

"That thing is useless in the current society. If you go to the hospital to cure any disease, you will be blamed if you don't starve to death if you go to the market. Besides, I can't understand those big herbal medicine books at all, and I don't want to read them. , Those yellow papers for wiping buttocks I think they are rough."

"Your boy is really a typical prodigal son. Your ancestor Li's brand of treating difficult and miscellaneous diseases is famous in Ganshiba County at the beginning. Your grandfather's generation was famous for eating hot food, and it was because of this school. Craftsmanship. Now it’s your generation, if you don’t carry it forward, you’ll demote it to nothing.”

Lin Yuan remembered that when he was in junior high school, he got close to Li Xiaogu, and asked him to bring out medicine books from home, and spent a few days copying several large ones.

"You won't throw away all the medicine books your father left you, will you?"

"Last time, my wife picked up all those rags, and I threw them into the utility room."

"You're such a prodigal, go pick them all up and give them to me. I'll exchange those good cigarettes in the trunk with you."

Lin Yuan opened the trunk, pointed to three Zhonghua cigarettes and said to him.

"There are other good things, you didn't say it earlier."

Li Xiaogu went to the utility room and took out more than a dozen handwritten medicine books, a medicine roller, a set of cupping tools, and a set of silver needles.

Lin Yuan handed him some cigarettes, sighed and said, "It seems that this unique skill of your Li family will be carried forward by me, Lao Lin."

"Fart, the days of selling herbs to make money to support your family are long gone."

In fact, Lin Yuan also knew that it was impossible to make money from these traditional herbal medicines.

He is just interested in it.

Turning over in normal time, as a kind of fun.

Besides, he has the help of the system, making a fortune is just a small goal.

It is not a dream to earn one billion a year with a small goal.

The two chatted for a long time.

Li Xiaogu told him about the Xingtangkeng Reservoir in front of him, and a mountain road was dug, which can directly lead to the top of Niuaoling Mountain.

Lin Yuan didn't want to drive up the mountain.

The newly excavated road must be very soft. If you get stuck in the loose soil and cannot get out, it will be troublesome.

Besides, it's not too far to walk, it's just over a hill.

He rode his son on his neck and walked towards Xingtangkeng Reservoir.

On a rapeseed field ridge, he heard a few familiar voices.

Lin Fu, Lin Bao and Lin Qingfeng, three people.

"Uncle Abao, you are really a pig's head. Your brother has tens of millions of property. You still don't know how to flatter him, fawn on him, and make the relationship with your parents so stiff. I don't know what you think Yes, I only heard that Uncle A Yuan only has two daughters. Hurry up and think of a way to adopt your son Lin Quan to his uncle as his son. Uncle Fu is here. Let Uncle Fu talk to your brother. As long as Lin Quan adopts A Uncle Yuan is your son, so his property will not belong to you in the future?"

Although Lin Qingfeng was about the same age as Lin Yuan, he was a generation younger, so he called Lin Bao and others uncles.

"Qingfeng, you are such an idiot for thinking of such a stinky idea. A Yuan's son is over two years old, and he still expects that he will not have a son. Besides, it is wrong to have such thoughts. Young people don't care about themselves. Work hard to get rich, and count on the wealth created by your brother to give you, thank you for thinking it out." Lin Fu said bitterly.

"Brother Fu, come and judge. My parents built the tomb, and he, A Yuan, didn't pass by me at all, but believed in someone with a foreign surname. No matter what, it would cost tens of thousands of yuan to build a tomb. Let that old boy Li Qun earn money." How much did you pay?" Lin Bao said in a desperate voice.

"That's right, he doesn't even believe Brother Fu." Lin Qingfeng said emphatically.

"Li Qun knows Fengshui. None of us with the surname Lin know Fengshui. It's not unusual for A Yuan to ask Li Qun to help him build the tomb. What's the matter with you two who came to me specially today?" Lin Fu's voice was puzzled.

"Uncle Abao just wants you to come forward to prevent Li Qun from building a tomb on the ridge of Niuaoling. That land is the ancestral land of our Lin family. He said that Uncle Ayuan made the tomb. Who knows it's true? It's still fake, and even Uncle Abao doesn't know about it, so there must be something wrong." Lin Qingfeng yelled.

"But Ah Yuan called me the day before yesterday to tell me about this. I advise you not to mix sand here. The same goes for Ah Bao. Your brother will not let you spend a penny to build your parents' tomb. It's a very glorious thing. You don't want to help or say anything, but you still want to interfere with it. Aren't you afraid that your brother will come back to deal with you?" Lin Fu's voice said.

"I'm so scared. If he doesn't take me seriously, he won't be able to live well..."

Lin Bao looked up and saw Lin Yuan standing behind him holding a little boy.

"You, you're back...?"

Lin Fu also saw Lin Yuan.

"A Yuan, I was talking about you just now, when did you come back?"

"I came back yesterday. I went to your house just now."

Lin Yuan said to his son, "Call Uncle!"

"Hi Uncle!"

Lin Qilin pointed to Lin Bao and Lin Qingfeng and asked, "Father, are they called uncles?"

Lin Yuan was so angry when he saw Lin Bao at this time, he restrained the urge to rush forward and slap him twice.

"Lin Bao, please remember that when your parents raise you, they have fulfilled their obligations. Besides, they will help you get married and build a house. When you get old, you will beat them up every now and then. That is to say, are you saying that what you two are doing is what humans do?"

"I don't even know what you're talking about. What's wrong with them? Don't blame me, okay?" Lin Bao said with a thick face, not afraid of boiling water.

Lin Qingfeng saw Lin Yuan appearing suddenly, and guessed that he also heard what he said just now, after all, he was a little guilty.

He hurriedly took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Lin Yuan: "Uncle Yuan, you are back. Come on, smoke!"

Seeing Lin Qilin's pouty and cute face again, he smiled and said, "Brother, I'm Big Brother Qingfeng."

Lin Yuan glared at him, and snorted, "Qingfeng, you also have a bit of a man's backbone, relying on a wife to go out to earn money and come back to support the family, as a man, do you have a bright face?"

Because he knew that Lin Qingfeng was lazy and relied entirely on his wife's shady business in Yu County to make money.

Seeing Lin Yuan's unkind expression, the two people left in a hurry.

"Hey, we went to the forest house to be those two rotten cubs. Their skins were as thick as a city wall, and they completely disgraced the face of people with the surname Lin. There's no way to do it. At the age of 30, there is no way to change it."

Lin Fu was still cutting grass on the ridge of the field.

PS: Happy Lantern Festival everyone!

(End of this chapter)