After time travel, my best friend and I exchanged supplies and became a rich woman

But not far after leaving the guardhouse, Song Ke saw Chen Dongyue strolling back, followed by the cow named Song Dezhu.

And the car behind the cow... looks even stranger than the cow.

Walked in and took a look.

This thing is actually a sedan with four wheels.

I'm convinced, Song Ke is really convinced.

"Where did you buy this bullock cart? Did you get cheated?" Song Ke frowned slightly and asked Chen Dongyue, who was gradually approaching him.

"I had someone make a sedan into a carpenter's shop for 150 yuan. How about it? It's a good deal, right?" Chen Dongyue looked slightly satisfied.

"...I have something to ask you." Song Ke chose to ignore Chen Dongyue's question.

Fortunately, Chen Dongyue said that she had something to do with him.

So the two of them found a small tea shed, ordered a pot of fried wheat tea, and sat down.

There was no one in the tea shed, but Song Ke still looked around, and then he approached Chen Dongyue in a low voice and said: "The next time we go out, we currently plan to do it in three days. When Kong Jie comes back tomorrow and gets the detailed map, we will do it Make preparations and you’re ready to go.”

"Just right," Chen Dongyue imitated Song Ke and looked around, and then whispered: "I asked someone to get a batch of crossbow arrows. We will keep half of them for ourselves and give the other half to you."

"Crossbow arrows?!" Song Ke's eyes widened in disbelief, "Where did you get them?"

"...You might not believe it if I tell you." Chen Dongyue looked at Song Ke seriously.

Song Ke tilted his head slightly in suspicion, "Say it and see if I can believe it."

"...I have a big client, do you know this? The client's cavalry was once robbed by gangs. This time I heard that we were going to suppress the bandits, so I got these things for me."

This reason was something Chen Dongyue came up with on the spur of the moment.

Regardless of whether Song Ke believed it or not, Chen Dongyue believed it herself.

She planned to tell Song Bufan and the others this when she went back soon.

"I see," Song Ke nodded, "Does your big client also have a semicolon here?"

"Yes," Chen Dongyue nodded firmly, "but I can't tell you which company it is specifically. After all... they also have to supply goods to the royal family and relatives, so that the people above them know that they also subcontract the embroidery. It’s not good to go out either.”

"There is no embroiderer in the royal family?!" Song Ke was a little suspicious again.

Chen Dongyue was very calm, "Of course you have an embroiderer to provide embroidery, but there are also a lot of stewards and maids. Of course, it's not convenient for me to ask more about these things, so I just made a rough guess."

As you know, big customers don't have a good temper, and you can't ask questions that shouldn't be asked. "

OK.

That seemed to make sense. Song Ke nodded slowly.

"Don't worry. This big customer of mine is a bit low-key, but he is actually very warm-hearted. I have seen these crossbows. The quality is average, but it will definitely not be a big problem if you use them once or twice."

The toy crossbow that Pin Xixi bought was of average quality just thinking about it.

"Okay," Song Ke nodded, "I'll try it when I go back. If it doesn't work, I'll ask someone to change it."

In fact, Chen Dongyue has never used a toy crossbow, so after hearing what Song Ke said, she thought it would be a good idea to find someone to modify it.

So she confirmed Song Ke's idea, and then generously asked Song Ke to pay for the tea, while she held Song Dezhu's hand and prepared to go back.

On the way back, she kindly gave Song Ke a peach.

"Thank you." Song Ke, who took the peach, was quite polite.

In fact, he had never eaten a peach.

After all, Qingshan Village does not produce peaches, and there are no peaches in the Northland.

He just heard that the peach was fresh and sweet... Chen Dongyue gave it to him, so he rubbed it on his body and took a bite.

On the way back, Chen Dongyue didn't know what to say to Song Ke. Song Ke, on the other hand, was not good at chatting and could only focus on nibbling peaches.

The two of them were walking awkwardly.

Fortunately, the guard station was also very close, and the two of them arrived at the guard station in less than a stick of incense.

Song Ke, who was walking in front, stopped and scratched his face with his hands, then turned to look at Chen Dongyue, "Shall we go to the school field to try out the crossbow now?"

"My mother!" Chen Dongyue exclaimed.

It turned out to be Song Ke's face, which was already swollen like a pig's head.

"Don't you even feel it?!" Chen Dongyue walked up to Song Ke in three or two steps, and then circled around him twice.

"Does it feel sexy?" When Song Ke was talking, he suddenly felt that his tongue seemed to get bigger.

It was so big that my tongue could hardly fit in my mouth.

He wanted to frown, but felt like he couldn't move his brows.

"Have you ever been allergic to peaches before?" Chen Dongyue asked urgently.

Song Ke shook his head, "I've never eaten peaches."

Finished, finished.

Allergies can be big or small.

She couldn't care about anything else at the moment, so she quickly grabbed the man's sleeve and went to see Dr. Yao for medical treatment.

Fortunately, Dr. Yao is old and doesn't like to move. He enjoys the cool under an old locust tree in front of the school grounds every day.

Mr. Lu took Jun Lan with him, and while playing chess with the old man, he taught Jun Lan how to read and write.

At this time, the two people had already quarreled because they were playing chess too enthusiastically.

Jun Lan, with her legs crossed, was lying on a recliner that she found somewhere, leisurely watching the two old men who were about 150 years old arguing.

Seeing Chen Dongyue dragging Song Ke over, Jun Lan quickly ejected from the recliner.

But the first time she saw Song Ke, she let out an explosive scream, "Mom, why are you holding something?"

In fact, what she wanted to ask was, who are you holding on to? But when the child was anxious, his mouth became bald.

Although she doesn't know her father very well, she doesn't want to change her father yet.

When Chen Dongyue heard Jun Lan ask this, her heart sank, thinking that Song Ke didn't even look like a human being? !

She turned and looked again.

Good guy.

As expected, this guy was so swollen that he didn't even have a single wrinkle.

Although Song Ke originally had single eyelids, his eyeliner was relatively long, so his eyes didn't look too small.

But now, a pair of eyes have become two lines.

"I look like your father!" Song Ke said with a big tongue.

"Ah?" Jun Lan was surprised, "Did you finally get beaten up by my mother?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!!" Chen Dongyue was really convinced by this baby. She stuffed the package that she had not yet put down into Jun Lai's arms, "Take it and leave it alone."

Then he dragged Song Ke to Dr. Yao and briefly described the course of the disease, "Song Ke ate peaches and his body suddenly became swollen. This..."

"Oh~~~ I have rubella," Dr. Yao stroked his beard, stood up, and then told Mr. Lu, "Don't move, we will continue to play chess in a while. Mr. Song, follow me. Come, I’ll give you a few injections and it’ll be fine.”

"Prick more," Chen Dongyue didn't know whether it was out of concern or... some kind of dark psychology, "Don't be afraid of him being hurt, it's important for us to save our lives."

"..." Song Ke raised his eyelids with difficulty, "It doesn't take much, can I just take the medicine?"

"You also have to take medicine," Dr. Yao said as he walked: "But you also need to get an acupuncture. Hurry up, don't waste time. A swollen throat can be fatal."

There was no other way. In order to save his life, Song Ke could only reluctantly follow Dr. Yao.

Seeing that Dr. Yao seemed to have a straight chest, Chen Dongyue was relieved. She turned around and wanted to tell Jun Lan not to touch the peach in the future, but she saw that the child had already put the peach in his mouth.

Half of the peach was eaten.

"Ah!!!!!!" Chen Dongyue made a sharp explosion.

Mr. Lu, who was so frightened that he wanted to bite the peach, bit his tongue in one bite.

Chen Dongyue couldn't care about Mr. Lu at the moment. She slapped half of the peach out of Jun Lan's hand, then picked up the child and ran straight to Dr. Yao's residence.

Mr. Lu, whose tongue was bitten by himself, also screamed and ran away with Chen Dongyue.

Jun Lan was carried on Chen Dongyue's shoulders, still looking confused, "Mom, what's going on? Is this peach poisonous?!"

"Your father is allergic to peaches, and you will most likely be allergic too!" Chen Dongyue really regretted it at this moment.

If I had known better, I wouldn't have eaten this broken peach.

Children's respiratory tracts are much narrower than those of adults. Chen Dongyue was afraid that Jun Lan would have an allergic reaction. It would be no joke if she suffocated.

Thinking of the word suffocation, Chen Dongyue felt anxious, and there was wind in her feet. She strode forward and opened the way. After a few moments, she had already rushed in front of Dr. Yao and the others...

Doctor Yao shouted behind Chen Dongyue: "Dongyue, why are you in such a hurry?!"

"Oh!!" Chen Dongyue finally realized that she was here to see the doctor. She turned around and shouted to Doctor Yao: "Let's see the child first. She also ate a peach!"

While she was talking, she had already rushed to the door of Dr. Yao's sleeping room, then raised her legs and kicked the door open.

The door is open.

Oh no, the door fell down.

Chen Dongyue didn't care about anything else, and quickly placed Jun Lan on the only chair in the room, and then opened Dr. Yao's small medicine box.

At this time, Song Ke, who was swollen into a pig's head, had already rushed to the confused Jun Lan carrying Doctor Yao.

"Am I swollen?!" Jun Lan looked at the three adults staring at her, a little scared.

"No." Doctor Yao looked left and right. "It seems like nothing is wrong."

"Is it possible that it hasn't been sent out yet?" Chen Dongyue pulled open Jun Lan's collar and looked at it. She found that there was nothing strange about her neck or anything else.

"The child is fine now. Let's take a look again." Dr. Yao glanced at Song Ke, who was getting more and more swollen. "I have to give Mr. Song an injection first."

This man looked stunned.

Chen Dongyue looked at Song Ke, who was almost looking like a giant, and then at Jun Lan, who was swinging his legs and showing no reaction at all, and suddenly had a suspicion...