The little sister of Yaowang Valley traveled to the modern era and was busy farming

After saying that, Tang Qiu went back to his room. Tang Qiu's house had double doors, and they were not closed, so everyone could see what was inside.

Then everyone saw that there were plastic boxes in Tang Qiu's room. Tang Qiu took an iron basin and started to put the herbs in. Soon, the basin was full of herbs. Then, Tang Qiu started to stir it a few times and then put it into the gauze.

A total of nine gauze packages were packed and then given one to each person.

In fact, Tang Qiu did this out of spite. After all, she was once a junior sister in the Medicine King Valley. She could pick any medicinal herbs around the Medicine King Valley at will, and even use the medicinal herbs grown by her master and uncles whenever she wanted.

When they go out, knowing that she is from Medicine King Valley, they all rush to ask her to treat their illnesses. She will not prescribe medicine for people, but she can also cure diseases with medicinal food and tea.

I didn't expect that after coming to this world and saving my first child, I would be driven out and have to pay compensation. Not only could I not pick the medicinal herbs in the mountains, I couldn't even sell the herbs I bought.

She had never felt so aggrieved before.

What made her most frustrated was that she checked and found that if she wanted to sell medicinal herbs or treat patients, she needed to take a test, but her knowledge of pharmacology was only used for cooking, so she couldn't pass the test at all. After all, the medicinal herbs needed for cooking were much less than those for treating patients.

"Qiuqiu, are you studying Chinese medicine? I see there are a lot of medicinal herbs in your room."

Tang Qiu retracted his emotions: "I have learned it, but I am not good at prescribing medicine. I am mainly good at making medicinal food and tea therapy."

Speaking of cooking, the old lady came up with the question: "Does this medicinal diet really work? Also, what is tea therapy?"

"Any treatment can only cure the disease if it is targeted, and the same is true for medicated diet. Compared with taking medicine, medicated diet is milder, but it can also have a curative effect. For example, eating too much spicy food will cause internal heat, and eating too much cold food will cause diarrhea. On the other hand, if you have a cold, ginger soup, or stewed pear soup for internal heat, will it work? Tea therapy is similar, but tea therapy is to make food and medicinal materials into tea bags and use them for drinking."

The old lady thought it was not difficult, after all, they still make these in their daily lives: "Then what else do we need to learn about medicinal food? Aren't they all eaten in daily life? Everyone can do it."

Tang Qiu smiled and said, "Old lady, this world is not just about simple diseases like colds and internal heat. For example, this child, does he have some breathing problems?"

Everyone was scared now, and they didn't say anything along the way.

Tang Qiu explained: "It's nothing, the child's breathing is a little heavy, and his face is a little pale. And because he just cried, this is more obvious. Under normal circumstances, you can't find it without taking the pulse."

No one expected that they just came here because they wanted to eat some tomatoes, but they didn't expect to meet a miracle doctor.

As the child's mother, Wang Qiaoli is most worried about her child's illness. They have taken the child to the hospital before, and the results were always that the child was too young, had poor resistance, was more prone to allergies, and would get better when he grows up.

However, now that the children are in school, their parents are not around, and if the children have asthma attacks, it will really be a problem. Therefore, the children have a spray hanging around their necks every day to prevent them from having problems.

"Can you treat my son's condition?"

Tang Qiu walked over to the child, squatted down, and took his pulse. "It's not congenital, it's just childhood wheezing. It's not a big problem. As long as you control it and don't let it relapse, it will get better in two to three years."

Wang Qiaoli now trusted Tang Qiu even more: "Yes, yes, that's what the doctor said. However, the child is in kindergarten now and we are not around. It would be very dangerous if something happened to the child. So, do you have any way to prevent it?"

Tang Qiu stood up, said, "Wait a moment," and went back to the room.

Afterwards, a plastic bag containing ten small packages of Chinese medicine was handed to Wang Qiaoli. "The medicine packages are for making soup. I have written down the method for making soup for you. You can make soup according to this method and give it to your child as water. Fill the child's water bottle with at least one bottle a day, which contains about ten days' worth of medicine. After drinking it, take your child for a checkup."

Wang Qiaoli took the prescription excitedly: "Thank you. How much should I give you for this?"

Tang Qiu waved his hand: "It's okay, I don't have a medical license, nor a license to operate medicinal food, so I can't sell these, you just take them."

Geng Yi, who was standing by, had a quick mind: "We can't sell the Chinese medicine, but we can't take these vegetables for free. I'll give you the money."

Tang Qiu refused to take it, after all, it was worthless. They should just take care of their own business in the future.

However, Tang Qiu did not expect that after sending them away, he saw a stack of money under the jar on the table in the courtyard. Tang Qiu counted it and found a total of one thousand.

Tang Qiu shrugged and took the money.

In the following days, Tang Qiu went out to sell vegetables every other day, spending half an hour each time, and earning about 800 yuan a day.

The rest of the time, he would start browsing his phone. Recently, Tang Qiu has become addicted to videos about home decoration, and he couldn't stop watching them. So much so that he felt very depressed when he saw his little thatched house.

In particular, you have to boil hot water and use a towel to wash yourself when taking a shower, and the toilet is a pit latrine, the kind that has no cover over the head and will be infested with maggots when it rains in the summer.

Tang Qiu was not against it at first, but when she saw the place where they lived, the facilities for bathing, going to the toilet, and even eating and drinking were so high-end, she felt itchy. Tang Qiu wanted to build a big house.

However, her dream of making a lot of money with her own ability was shattered, so she set her sights on vegetable planting.

At present, the family only has one acre of land to grow vegetables, which is obviously not enough. So Tang Qiu set her sights on the wasteland next to her home. There are about ten acres there, and it would be great if she could contract it to grow vegetables.

So Tang Qiu took the vegetables he grew to the village committee.

When the village leaders learned that Tang Qiu wanted to contract the mountain land next to her home, they all advised her: "The land on the mountain is not as good as the land below the mountain. If you want to grow something, many families in the village are having trouble growing crops. You can negotiate with them and rent it for one or two years without any problem."

Tang Qiu thought about it and decided to get rid of the problem once and for all. Besides, she didn't think there was anything wrong with the mountains.

Finally, the wasteland next to Tang Qiu was rented for three years at a price of 200 per mu. In addition to the ten mu of land next to it, there was also nearly ten mu above Tang Qiu's house. It was not that Tang Qiu did not want to rent more, but she had no money to rent. Because in addition to the rent, she had to do other things and could not spend all the money on the land.