Since the Fengbao, the iron shop in Zhenzhou has been stumbled day and night. Wang Blacksmith's little apprentice pulled the Fengbao whirring. Wang Blacksmith lost a lot, but was in good spirits. When he handed the medicine knife in his hand to Xie Liangchen, he smiled unconsciously.

In addition to feeling that he lived up to his responsibilities, he was more grateful to Miss Xie. He finally didn't have to run into the yamen all day to ask for a scheduling. He always felt that Miss Xie's scheduling box was more useful than a scheduling box. He thought so in his heart and said that, and when he finally had to take a break, he would praise the scheduling box.

Did you see that it was done by Miss Xie in Chenjia Village, Zhenzhou Prefecture, but there were no other places.

Shipping? No, when is it time to have to Shipping? Can you have some insight?

Isn't this wind box good? It looks like a wooden box, and it's easy to move around. Just pull it with someone just by pulling it. Miss Xie also said that this thing is solid and easy to use, and even if it is broken, the carpenter can repair it.

Sharpening a knife will not delay the chopping of wood. The stove cannot burn the fire, nor can it beat good iron. With the wind wind, Wang Blacksmith shook his arms and exhausted his strength every day before resting.

"I know that Chenjia Village is making farm tools, and people in the nearby villages are not ready to make iron pots," said Wang Blacksmith. "It's okay if you don't have a pot. After spring, it will be delayed. Miss Xie will see the long-term."

With such a person who can see far, everyone can benefit a lot from learning.

The blacksmith shop started to make farm tools, and Chenjia Village brought back two scalpers.

The people from Sunjia Village next to him came to see the cow. When they saw the greenhouse used to store livestock in Chenjia Village, Grandpa Sun stopped talking and shook his head for a while. He thought he had a wide range of knowledge, but compared with Miss Xie, it was really in the sky and the earth.

On the way back to Sunjia Village, Sun Jiang couldn't help asking: "Grandpa, what's wrong with you? As long as we work hard, we can buy two scalpers in a while."

Grandpa Sun sighed, "Did you see two scalpers?"

Otherwise? Sun Jiang didn't expect anything else.

Grandpa Sun said: "A dozen scalpers are stuffed with dissatisfied sheds."

Sun Jiang suddenly realized.

Sun Fang didn't understand yet, but seeing how a shed turned the grandfather into this.

Sun Jiang was silent for a while before saying, "Grandma, this is the kind of vision you said... isn't it? Not everyone can have it."

Grandpa Sun reached out and patted Sun Jiang: "I'm old. If I can't do it one day, you should know who to see and which road to go. No matter whether you go smoothly or not, you have to thank others, just like treating elders in the clan."

Sun Jiang said: "Don't worry, grandma, I understand."

Sun Fang touched his hair next to him. He didn't know what the grandfather said, but he was grateful to the lady. Unfortunately, they were poor now and the things they brought to Chenjia Village are not good every time. But when he has money, he will definitely repay the lady and Chenjia Village.

"You remember that," Grandpa Sun told Sun Jiang, "Miss Xie said that if someone in the village gets sick, you should inform Chenjia Village."

Sun Jiang felt a little embarrassed: "I have to bother others."

Grandpa Sun stomped the snow and made a creaking sound: "It's not a problem, don't be careless, it's easy to get an epidemic at this time."

When Sun Jiang heard the word "Shizawa", his face changed.

Apart from war, the epidemic is the most terrible, and I don’t know how many lives it will take.

Chenjia Village.

Old Mrs. Chen looked at the two scalpers and slammed the crowd around her: "Go back, what are you looking at? Haven't you seen enough yet?"

"Grandmother," said Heidan, "it doesn't look like it's money."

Old Mrs. Chen regretted that she should buy scalpers when she uses them next year. Her granddaughter insisted on raising them for a while. Moreover, after the beginning of spring, everyone bought cows, and there were not many options available, and it was not the price.

In short, when it comes to spending money, Chen Yatou has a lot of reasons, and she can't refute it every time.

After finally selling some medicine, she lost money again. Old Mrs. Chen muttered that she wanted to leave some money to make two dresses for Chen Yatou.

Chen Yatou grew taller and her dress became old. She was busy all day long and didn't know how to dress herself up. Before, Old Mrs. Chen thought that Chen Yatou was not willing to dress up, so as not to be missed.

Now Mrs. Chen is not very worried. First, girl Chen knows how to fist and kick, and second, there are always a few black eggs around her to protect her.

The most important thing is that the boys from Chenjia Village and nearby villages saw only three words on Chen Yatou's face: Sister Chen.

Chen Yatou's status as "sister" is deeply rooted, and no one dares to have any bad intentions.

"Sister."

Xie Liangchen was sifting the ground powder with Xu Tingzhen at the Cooking Medicine Institute when he heard the black egg shouting through the door.

"What's wrong?" Xie Liangchen turned around and asked.

"Someone is here," Heidan said, "The old lady of the Song family is here."

Old Mrs. Song said she wanted to come to Chenjia Village to see her, but Xie Liangchen thought she had to wait until the weather was warmer...

Xie Liangchen looked at Xu Tingzhen. He was boiling honey on the stove, and now people are indispensable here.

"Go," Xu Tingzhen said, "I'm here." She had long seen that Liangchen could not be tied to a cooked medicine center all day long. Liangchen had to do too much. In addition to Chenjia Village, people in nearby villages often came to ask questions.

Xu Tingzhen thought about it now. At this time, the Cooked Medicine Institute and Xie Liangchen were different from what she expected when she began to accept disciples, but it made her more pleased with her decision that it was right to come to Chenjia Village.

The only thing that made her feel uneasy was that Liangchen helped the government arrest the Liao people. When she asked about Liangchen, Liangchen said it was related to the memory she had lost.

She always feels that this matter is not simple. Who is the one who raises good fortune?

...

Xie Liangchen met Old Mrs. Song who got off the carriage at the entrance of the village.

Old Mrs. Song was wearing a squirrel cloak. The dresses inside were all light in color, and she only had a jade hairpin on her head, which looked very friendly.

But even so, the people in Chenjia Village still dare not surround him and talk.

Old Mrs. Chen bowed to Old Mrs. Song, and the talents in Chenjia Village woke up as if they were dreaming and did as if they were.

Xie Liangchen helped Old Lady Song walk into the village. Old Lady Song looked around and saw thatched huts, smoke coming from a gasp not far away, and children with red faces running, suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief.

Old Mrs. Song only felt that her chest was much more comfortable than usual: "It's been a long time since I came out, so I feel good when I come out."

After saying this, Old Mrs. Song looked at Old Mrs. Chen: "It's just for you to work hard."

Old Mrs. Chen smiled and said, "If you are here, we are happy that you can come, but... I don't know in advance, otherwise I will definitely make more preparations."
Chapter completed!