The whole village is suffering from tuberculosis, but I have 10,000 acres of top-quality medicinal f

Two days later.

"Pear... yes, herbs and related ingredients... yes, charcoal, well, they are all ready..." Duan Qingqiu sketched one item on the small wooden board, and finally threw away the charcoal head and said happily, "Everything is ready. Now we just need to move the customized big ones and little ones home so that we can complete the entire order at once!"

“There are so many, can they really be baked in one day?”

As soon as Xiaodong asked her question, she successfully received another chestnut from her second sister.

"How dare you question elder sister with your little head?" Xiao Xia snorted from her nostrils. She now believed in every decision of Duan Qingqiu.

Duan Qingqiu didn't explain much, and raised his eyebrows mysteriously: "You will know when it is baked later."

"Let's go." Azhi hung the hemp rope on the side of the cart and said softly while standing in the yard.

"Peel the pears and wait until we come back." She waved her hand.

Xiaoxia and Xiaodong said in unison: "Promise to complete the mission!"

The wheels of the cart rolled over the gravel and rattled forward.

On the way, he met a woman who ordered roasted snow pears, and Duan Qingqiu said hello naturally.

But the other party didn't know whether he saw him or not, and walked away without saying a word.

She just thought it was an emergency and didn't pay much attention.

When we arrived at Cheng's house, the courtyard door was closed.

Duan Qingqiu raised his hand and knocked, but there was no movement inside.

She looked at the sun in confusion.

The date agreed on that day was at the end of Chenshi, right?

So, he buried his head and continued knocking.

It wasn't until my hands were almost red that I heard the sound of the door bolt.

"Uncle Cheng——"

A dark face stuck out from behind the door panel, with a sullen expression and unkind eyes.

Duan Qingqiu thought for a moment and remembered that he was the young man who had always been with Father Cheng, the eldest son of Cheng.

He immediately changed his words: "Hello, Brother Cheng, I'm here to pick up the goods."

Facing the woman's round and happy smile, the man could only think about his sweetheart's aggrieved expression that day, and the ridicule and disgust in his eyes only increased instead of decreasing.

However, he soon noticed another gaze full of oppression, turned his head and looked along, and met A Zhi's gaze, who was waiting by the roadside pushing a car.

His pupils shrank, and Cheng Daniu couldn't help but lower his head.

He didn't want to admit that he was a little inexplicably timid, but he didn't dare to try to teach Duan Qingqiu a lesson here.

"My father is not feeling well. He is still lying in there. He can't make anything. I will refund you the money. You can leave."

Before he finished speaking, the door panel closed with a bang.

Immediately, there was the sound of bolts falling inside, as if there was a plague god outside the door.

Duan Qingqiu was dumbfounded as he held two broken pieces of silver.

After a while, he came back to his senses and knocked on the door again: "Why can't it be done? Let's talk about it again! Maybe there are other solutions? Is Uncle Cheng really feeling unwell? If it doesn't work, we can stay here. Helper——"

This time, no matter how hard she knocked, she never got any response.

"Okay." Ah Zhi came over, held the red hand, and whispered, "They did it on purpose."

In fact, Duan Qingqiu also saw it, but she really couldn't understand it.

"Why? Is it too complicated, or is it too little money? If they have any request, they can definitely ask for it. Besides, when the decision was made that day, Mr. Cheng was obviously very happy..."

The woman raised her head slightly, her round eyes were clear in black and white, with a thin layer of water vapor and an extremely aggrieved look.

Ah Zhi's heart skipped a beat. He didn't let go of his hand, but held it tighter.

"Go back first and discuss other matters later... there will always be a way."

He didn't know how to comfort people, so he could only squeeze out these few words with difficulty.

What can you do if you don't reply? It's not easy to go over the wall and threaten the other party.

In modern times, one could ask for a double deposit to slightly make up for the loss, but right now, Duan Qingqiu had no choice but to admit that he was unlucky.

The sun was shining brightly when we arrived, but the sky began to turn cloudy when we returned.

They were silent all the way, and when they were almost home, they saw the fence gate open from a distance, there were people inside, and there was a faint shrill voice.

"You didn't do a good job anyway, why don't you refund me!"

The two looked at each other and speeded up their pace in unison.

"Although it hasn't been baked yet, everything is ready. If you suddenly come and say you don't want it, what should we do? And I have also explained that when my sister comes back, I will definitely make it quickly. Then I will I will personally deliver it to all the mothers-in-law and aunts, and please—"

"You little girl, you can't understand human language!" The leading woman waved her hand, and her long nails almost poked into Xiaoxia's eyes, "We don't care if you are ready or not, since we haven't got anything now, we will You have the right to say no, at such a young age, you are so cunning and cunning, are you trying to buy and sell by force?"

"That's right, refund the money!"

"We don't want it anymore, refund the money!"

There was a chorus of echoes, one after another.

Xiaoxia's face turned red with anxiety, and tears welled up in her eyes.

She couldn't figure out why, in just a few days, these kind and enthusiastic villagers had become so vicious and evil, as if they were different people.

Since their parents passed away, their family seems to have become invisible in the village.

The lively scene at home these days gave her the illusion that her parents were still alive.

It turns out that it was really an illusion. Will everything go back to where it started?

"What happened?"

A familiar voice sounded, and the surrounding area suddenly became quiet.

"Sister!"

Xiaoxia and Xiaodong rushed over immediately, choking before they opened their mouths.

When everyone saw Duan Qingqiu and Ah Zhi beside her, they felt inexplicably timid, but they soon became confident again.

The woman who just took the lead rolled up her sleeves and said, "Girl Qiu, you've come back just in time. Your sister and younger brother are messing around and can't make the decision. You can't be ignorant and embarrass us folks."

"Why are you in trouble? When you rushed to buy it, did I trick you or force you? You show your face when you want it, but you come to me and act wild when you don't want it. Who is making things difficult for whom?" Duan Qingqiu turned back with a cold face.

Although roasted snow pears are indeed more profitable, she has a clear conscience no matter the quality of the raw materials or the promised effects, so there is no need to give a good look to such people who take the lead in making trouble, lest she think she has a guilty conscience and scare them.

"You!" The woman was so angry that she lost her words and twisted her man's arm.

The farmer glanced at Ah Zhi, shrunk his neck, and stammered: "If you don't retreat now, why don't you retreat after you've eaten too much? The rest of us came here today to see your father. For my sake…”

"What do you mean by being eaten bad? Stop talking nonsense there!" Xiaodong couldn't help but jump out and patted his chest and said, "I've eaten at least seven or eight jars of roasted snow pears, and now I'm standing in front of you alive and kicking. , didn’t you see it!”