Jiang Zhiluo couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth and said, "Mom, you are treating me like meat and potatoes, so you look at me like this."

Jiang Zhiluo knew very well that she grew up with her parents and her younger brothers and sisters. She was not a woman from a big family.

Everything she showed was simply because she had lived in ancient times, traveled to modern times, and then traveled to this fictional ancient world.

Because I have mastered many abilities, my behavior is different.

Jiang Zhiluo shook her head in failure.

But suddenly she thought of another thing.

Even when her parents fled to Xingshan Village, she didn't seem to know where they were from.

Furthermore, when she was a child, she seemed to have been stimulated by a high fever, and then lost her memory of her childhood.

A little confused.

But Jiang Zhiluo didn’t think much about it.

After lunch, Jiang Zhiluo took Mrs. Cui's pulse and said, "My mother's health is much better than before."

"Just take a few more medicines and I'll be completely fine."

Mrs. Cui looked at Jiang Zhiluo gratefully and said, "Mother, I must thank you very much."

"If nothing else, even my mother can feel that her body is much better."

"I feel energetic. I can sleep well every day and have a good rest. I also feel that there are fewer gray hairs."

After saying that, Mrs. Cui touched her face and said, "Well, I don't know if it's an illusion, but my face doesn't seem as rough as before."

"People in the village say that I am much younger than before and that I have a bright complexion on my face. More than one person said this, so I think it is not a lie."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Cui was also happy.

She feels much better than before.

She herself understood that all these changes were due to Zhiluo coming to their home.

Jiang Zhiluo looked at Mrs. Cui's hair and found that there were indeed fewer gray hairs.

In fact, Mrs. Cui is not old and should not have gray hair. Unfortunately, something happened to the Cui family before, and she was suffering from exile and her nutrition was not keeping up. Many reasons led to Mrs. Cui's hair turning white and her appearance looking haggard and thin.

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After two months of recuperation, she ate and drank Lingquan water every day, and during this period of time, Mrs. Cui was given medicine to drink. Her health has indeed improved a lot.

He looks energetic and energetic when he walks.

"Mom is indeed much better. She will drink the medicine again soon."

"Don't worry, my mother can make the medicine. I'll make the medicine."

Seemingly thinking of something, Jiang Zhiluo said: "By the way, mother, Jian Yunyin will come over in the afternoon."

Mrs. Cui knew that Jian Yunyin was the girl Jiang Zhiluo had saved before.

Although he is the daughter of a county magistrate, he is also a heart-wrenching person.

"Zhi Luo, since I am your friend, then we will treat you well."

"Mom, I can knead dough and make snacks. Unfortunately, we don't have tea at home."

Mrs. Cui also liked drinking tea at Cui's house in the past. Unfortunately, tea was expensive. After coming here, she was reluctant to buy tea.

Jiang Zhiluo saw someone selling tea in the town, but she was reluctant to buy it.

"It's okay, mom, just drink some boiled water."

Although it is boiled water, with the addition of spiritual spring water, it tastes slightly sweet and delicious.

Mrs. Cui had prepared the medicine, and she felt a little distressed while drinking it, "Zhiluo, these medicines cost a lot of money, right?"

If it were her, she wouldn't be willing to spend money selling these medicines.

But Zhiluo missed her in her heart and was willing to spend money to buy medicine for her. She felt wrapped in warmth in her heart.

But she also felt sorry for Zhi Luo, all this money was earned by Zhi Luo.

"Mom is in good health. You don't need to buy medicinal materials in the future."

"It's okay, Mom. Although we spent money, we still make money every day."

The medicinal materials are indeed expensive, and the Xinglin Pavilion gave them a discount, but the medicine bought for Mrs. Cui and Cui Hejin also cost more than five taels of silver.

She only has a little more than two taels of silver in her hand now.

But seeing Mrs. Cui and Cui Hejin's improved health, she didn't feel sorry for the money either.

Anyway, there will be income every day at home.

She plans to make more chili con carne recently.

It's just that Han Bingce and his father are making bottles, and they can only make about a hundred in a day.

It's much more expensive to buy it in town.

Speaking of making dim sum, Mrs. Cui actually also makes ordinary noodles and dim sum.

It tastes very ordinary.

Just add some sugar when kneading the dough, make it in a mold, and steam it in a pot.

It's like a small steamed bun with a sweet taste, and it is something that children in the village like very much.

Most people are reluctant to do it.

Of course it can't be compared with the stuffed pastries in the town's pastry shops.

Jiang Zhiluo suddenly thought of bread.

It's a pity that there are no ovens in this era.

If she had an oven, she could make many kinds of bread.

She visited the town and county several times, inspected the market, and found that there were many pastries, such as mung bean cake, red bean cake, osmanthus cake, etc.

But there is no such thing as bread.

Bread is very common in the technological age and has a unique taste that is different from pastries.

You can also bake cakes.

If it is made, everyone will like to eat it.

Thinking of these, Jiang Zhiluo felt a little excited.

But there is no oven.

She was a little helpless. It seemed that she couldn't make bread and cakes.

It is conceivable that if you make bread and cakes and set up a stall in the town, the business will be good.

Moreover, once the bread is made, it can be stored for several days, and there is no need to cook it while setting up a food stall.

You can make it at home and sell it in the market.

You can make a lot in one day and sell them in the market the next day and the third day.

When she has time, she can also sell bread in the streets and alleys of the town and county.

If she wanted to cure Cui Hejin's health and save money later, she would also like to rent a store to sell bread and cakes.

You can also take orders at home.

Many things can be made at home and sold in stores.

But this is just an idea.

At this time, Mrs. Niu called at the door: "Sister Cui, is Zhiluo at home?"

As soon as she heard the voice, Jiang Zhiluo knew it was Mr. Niu.

"Aunt Niu, we are at home, come in."

Mr. Niu came in with two baskets of things in his hands.

"Zhi Luo, thanks to you for healing your Uncle Liu's arm last time, I have nothing to thank you for. This is a red bean bun I made myself."

"And these are the toon that my parents picked when I went to my parents' house. They are fresh and brought to you."

When Jiang Zhiluo heard about toon, her eyes lit up. Toon is a good thing.

In the age of science and technology, it is also a pure green and natural vegetable.

You can make scrambled eggs with Chinese toon.

Jiang Zhiluo also knows that red bean buns are made from red bean fillings of white bread and sugar.

To the villagers, this is a very noble thing, so during the Chinese New Year, everyone is willing to make only a few.

Of course, most people are still reluctant to do it.

The red beans are all grown in our own fields, so if you want to buy them, you won’t be willing to buy them.

Jiang Zhiluo knew that Niu had put his heart into it, but thinking about the poor conditions of everyone in the village, Jiang Zhiluo hurriedly said: "Aunt Niu, you really don't need it. You can just take these things back to Uncle Liu and Shan Mao."

Mrs. Cui also came out of the house and said, "Yes, Sister Niu, don't be polite."
Chapter completed!