There is nothing good to eat at home, and there is also a lack of quilts and clothes. They only have a few old clothes that they have worn for many years.

It was now less than four months before the New Year, and the weather was getting colder day by day. Fu Zhaoning didn't want them to be shivering with cold this cold winter like before.

Therefore, everything else was in vain. She had to get money first to buy enough things for her family.

"I'll find a way

Fu Zhaoning said to Xiao Tao, "Tell me where the things you need to buy at home are. Don't worry about whether you have money or not. Just tell me what you need. I will buy it when the time comes."

Xiaotao wanted to say, Miss, where do you get the money to buy things?

But the young lady has changed so much recently, and she is not willing to dampen her enthusiasm.

"If we say what we need most is that the old lady should have a new quilt in her house, the cotton in the old lady's quilt is a little clumped, and the cover is heavy and not warm.

"Also, it's getting cold soon, so I need some silver charcoal. Ordinary charcoal has a strong smell, and the old man may not be able to bear it. But silver charcoal is too expensive.

"If the old man's health gets better in a few days, he will definitely go to the yard to bask in the sun. Then he will still need a new coat and new cotton shoes..."

"Will the lady still live at home in the future? If the lady lives at home, the lady should prepare a copy of these things. Buying ready-made clothes is too expensive, so it is best to buy some needles and threads. Aunt Zhong and I can sew at home.

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Fu Zhaoning listened to the little girl talk about a lot of things she and her grandfather needed, but she didn't mention anything about what she and Uncle Zhong needed, and she couldn't help but feel a little soft.

She looked at the two buns that Xiao Tao was wearing and stretched out her hand to gently pull them.

"If our little peach bun is tied with two pink hairbands and a few small beads, it will definitely be very beautiful.

Xiaotao was startled for a moment, then stamped her feet, "Miss, please don't buy these things, it's a waste of money."

Why does she, a slave, dress up so beautifully?

Fu Zhaoning thought of Uncle Zhong's and Aunt Zhong's slightly cracked hands, and sighed inwardly.

After Xiao Tao finished talking about the things she needed at home, she asked Xiao Tao to go ahead and fiddle around in the house for a while, then changed her clothes and went out carrying a large bag of things.

The guard standing guard in a dark corner of the yard watched her go out and asked Zhong Jian a little confused, "Why did Miss Fu disguise herself as a little old man?"

That's right, Fu Zhaoning, who had been messing around for a while, had turned into a little old man.

Because they watched her enter the house, Fu Zhaoning was still in her original posture when she came out, and she accurately made a gesture in their direction and said something, which meant that the family was under their protection.

That's why they were able to recognize that it was Fu Zhaoning.

But in fact, if it weren't for this, they really wouldn't be able to recognize Fu Zhaoning just by looking at him in disguise.

She's so disguised!

Her skin color has darkened by two degrees, her eyebrows have turned a bit white, her nose has become enlarged, her eyelids are hunched, there are many wrinkles on her face, her hair is half gray, and her neck and ears look like that of an old man.

Even her lips looked different.

Zhong Jian admired in his heart: He discovered another skill of Miss Fu!

"Miss Fu naturally has her own plans, so there is no need to ask Zhong Jian to tell his subordinates.

After Fu Zhaoning went out, she turned around and ended up on a street in her memory.

This street is very long and very lively. There are many stalls and hawkers selling goods, and there is an endless stream of pedestrians and horse-drawn carriages coming and going. However, there is only one pharmacy at the far end of this street, which is only a few steps away from the medical center.

Far away.

Maybe it's because it's more urban here.

Fu Zhaoning found a place, put down a large bag of things, and took out a small wooden stool from the bag.

She unfolded a piece of cloth and spread it on a small wooden bench, and placed a big, big bamboo cup on it.

She cut this bamboo cup in Luoyue Mountain and used it to drink water for the past three days.

After setting it up, Fu Zhaoning took out something similar to a small tree stump, used it as his own small stool, and sat on it.

On her left is a small tea stall, which is just a cart with a small charcoal stove and two large pots of tea being warmed by an aunt. On her right is an uncle with a pair of bamboo baskets in front of her, with bamboo shoots in the baskets.

It seems like a lot.

The aunt and the uncle looked at this little old man and were a little strange.

"Uncle, what are you selling?" The aunt couldn't help but ask.

She was illiterate, and she couldn't read what was written on the cloth Fu Zhaoning spread on the stool.

"This is what I am," Fu Zhaoning raised his voice, pointed to the words written on his cloth, and read it to them, "I specialize in treating difficult and complicated diseases!"

Fu Zhaoning actually wanted to go there and sell medicine, but her grandfather needed a lot of medicine. She had deliberately mined medicine for his grandfather's use in the mountains before. If she sold the medicine, she would have to spend money to buy it back, which was not cost-effective at all.

She also thought about making some pills or selling them in powder form, but it would not be easy to get a medicine that would be trusted by other hospitals and pharmacies. The prescriptions she had learned before were definitely different from those of this dynasty.

I'm afraid that people don't realize how good her medicine is, and instead think she's cheating.

Therefore, Fu Zhaoning came up with this method.

She remembered that there were actually many vendors nearby who were feeling unwell or their family members were not feeling well. Moreover, there were many people here. If the reputation wanted to spread quickly, there were enough people here.

Many servants of wealthy families will also come here to shop and buy some things. It is not difficult to spread the reputation to wealthy families.

After hearing Fu Zhaoning's words, the vendors around him couldn't help laughing.

"Old man, are you here to brag? We see that you are very cool. We have never seen or heard of you before.

Fu Zhaoning waved his hand and said indifferently, "It's okay, you will get to know each other soon. My surname is Ning, you can just call me Old Man Ning."

If Zhong Jian were here, he would be surprised to find that Fu Zhaoning's voice now sounds like that of an old man.

"Old man Ning, do you really know how to treat medicine?"

"Of course, it's possible to cure diseases and save people, but how can it be deceived and deceived?" Fu Zhaoning said.

"If you were really good at curing difficult and complicated diseases, a medical hospital would have invited you to be a doctor." Someone laughed, obviously not believing her words. "A doctor, you don't need to be like the rest of us."

Asking for a living while doing it?”

In Zhao State, the status of a doctor was completely different, and he was highly valued.

Of course, quacks are not included.

If your medical skills are really good and your reputation spreads quickly, medical clinics will naturally come to you, and some dignitaries may even want to hire you as a resident doctor.

It is extremely rare for someone like Fu Zhaoning to set up a stall to sell his medical skills.
Chapter completed!