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

"Fortunately, you didn't go. We met the man from yesterday again, with a group of brothers. He was so fierce and scary! But in the end, with the introduction from Sister, they actually paid for it. Sister is so awesome!"

"Brother Azhi is also very powerful. You don't know that we -"

"Where's Ah Zhi?" Duan Qingqiu stopped the car and was about to ask the other party to unload the things. He looked around and couldn't find anyone, so he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

The yard is so big. From the moment I walked in until now, I haven't heard a single sound. Could it be...

Hearing this, Xiaodong pointed behind him and said sharply: "It's over there!"

Behind the house? There was a wasteland over there, overgrown with weeds. What was he doing there?

She went out with full of suspicion, stepped on the bumpy dirt, walked half a circle holding on to the wall, and heard the faint sound of pinging bells.

After walking a few steps, I saw a rickety oil lamp hanging on the crooked neck tree. The shadow of the lamp was dim, reflecting a figure with his back turned.

The broad shoulders held up the thin clothes, and the fabric wet with sweat outlined the tight texture of the back.

The man stood on a stool and was cutting a wooden board.

Although he was doing rough work, he still had a sense of elegance. Sawdust flew up and landed on his long white fingers, like scattered flower petals.

Duan Qingqiu stood there and stared blankly for a while before coming back to his senses.

He rubbed his slightly heated cheeks and strode forward.

"I noticed that you really like tinkering with these pieces of wood."

It's not like a means of making a living, but like a simple love, and seems to be enjoying it.

Azhi put the cut wooden board aside, straightened his clothes, turned around and said, "Yes, I like it."

She took a closer look and realized that the place had been carefully tidied up.

The gravel and grass were gone, and the ground was swept flat. There was an extra chair, a small table, and even a small shed with a pergola behind the big tree, which was vaguely filled with some debris.

"Okay, you made so many things in just one day, do you want to move out?" She deliberately joked.

"No." The speed of speaking these two words was obviously accelerated, and Azhi explained, "I may have to make a lot of things in the future. They can't be used in the yard, and it's easy to get messy."

"That's true..."

Duan Qingqiu felt very novel. He sat on the chair, patted the table, and walked around the hut. He felt that the other party's craftsmanship was really good. All the wood products were the same as the small cart, and they were all made of mortise and tenon structure. Use an iron nail.

However, as I walked around, I suddenly felt a bit inconsistent. I dug my toes on the clean dirt and asked abruptly: "Did you clean this place?"

The man looked calm: "It's A Niu. He said that from today on, he will recognize me as his master."

"what?"

"I didn't agree."

"……ah??"

Ah Zhi said seriously: "I never accept apprentices."

Although he didn't remember it, he was so sure.

Duan Qingqiu felt a little pain in his head, and then thought that no matter whether it was his eldest brother or his master, it would not affect her making bamboo tubes, so he stopped caring about it and said: "Since you now have your own workshop, hurry up when you have time." Make me two or three wooden boxes."

As he said that, he roughly gestured about the size.

Ah Zhi didn't ask what it was used for, and nodded in agreement.

When I got home, the rice was already cooked.

What I ate today was pumpkin rice. I just bought white rice with small pumpkins and steamed it in the pot. When I opened the lid, the aroma of rice mixed with sweetness made me salivate.

Because the weather is too cold, the roasted chicken has already been cold and hard, but after being separated from the water for a while, it becomes warm again, with a layer of oily flowers on the sauce-colored skin, which is very fragrant.

Duan Qingqiu cooked again himself, frying a dish of cabbage, an egg custard, and a large bowl of hot and sour soup.

When it was served to the table, Xiaodong was confused.

"Is today New Year's Eve?"

"What night do I not say..." Xiaoxia mumbled with her mouth full, "I just said, if you don't do it again, you will soon be out of food."

Xiaodong took a closer look, wasn't it? Brother Azhi would never give in. Those chopsticks were accurate and ruthless. Now even the eldest sister was not willing to be outdone. She focused on the plate and didn't even give him a look.

Is there any way to survive?

Xiaodong quickly concentrated on eating.

"Phew...so full."

Several people were so full that they didn't want to move at all.

Duan Qingqiu reluctantly got up and made a pot of tea for everyone.

"What... is in here?" Xiaoxia looked at the strange objects floating in the pot and smacked her lips, "It's not bad to drink."

"Chicken gizzard." She said with a faint smile, "This stuff is very cheap here, but it has similar effects to hawthorn and poria. It can digest food and relieve fatigue."

"Wow, then I need to drink more!" Xiaodong said immediately.

"No." She stretched out her hand to block the mouth of the pot. "For a child as big as you, one cup is enough."

"Sister, you know so much now!" Xiao Xia couldn't help but sigh, "You used to get a headache and feel sleepy whenever you mentioned medicinal herbs, but now you seem to be a different person, speaking eloquently and with excitement on your face, Dad. If my mother knows something from the spring, she will definitely be very happy!"

He does not mean that.

Duan Qingqiu couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart. He subconsciously glanced at Ah Zhi and secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him drinking tea with his eyelids lowered, looking like he was lost in thought.

Although the two children are close relatives, they are still inexperienced and easy to fool. And this man is not a brainless person. If he hears something and becomes suspicious, it will be too troublesome.

She looked away, but she didn't know that the next moment, those narrow and deep eyes looked over, looking thoughtful.

At the same time, Butcher Chen’s house.

"Cough...cough..."

The sound of uncontrollable coughing could be heard intermittently. Through the half-open door, one could see a sickly little girl half lying on the bed. She was playing with the new gadget she just got, with a smile on her lips and a face as big as a palm. However, Shang couldn't help showing a look of pain because of every tremor of his body.

"Why don't you give it to your daughter?" Chen Shi advised again.

"This is medicine! How can you take it casually?" The woman's face was full of anxiety and embarrassment. "Didn't you tell me that when I went to get the medicine, the old doctor sitting in the hall said that these herbs are worthless and have no effect. How can you To listen to the words of a young woman who is not even a barefoot doctor!"

"But my daughter only had a good night's sleep after eating the roasted pears made by that person!"

While they were in a stalemate, the coughing in the room became more rapid, as if they were out of breath.

Chen really couldn't stand listening anymore and pushed his wife away: "The medicines from Tongchundang were drunk by many people before. They were so expensive that they were useless. Since these herbs have no effect, it means that they have no bad effects." How much, I believe that girl, you might as well give it a try!"

"Hey!"

The woman was unable to stop her, so she had to watch her husband enter the room with the medicine in hand...