For a woman, this is simply making money with her life.
Li Yang looked at Zhao Xiumei who was calculating carefully and couldn't help but said angrily:
"Are you crazy? Not to mention that it is illegal for women to engage in flesh-and-blood business. Even if it is not illegal, you may not be able to survive for more than a year with your method."
"Besides, you personally experienced the last time I detoxified Lanxiang Wine. Why don't you believe me?"
Having said this, he simply took out the money from his pocket, took out a thick wad of money, slapped it directly on Zhao Xiumei's hand, and said angrily:
"Forget it, I can't prove what I mean to you now. You said you could make 15,000 in half a month by doing business, right?"
"Then I will give you 15,000 and buy you for half a month!"
Looking at the dozen red dollars, Zhao Xiumei was dumbfounded and said with shock on her face:
"You, where did you get so much money? The last time you sold wine, didn't you only earn 3,000?"
"I didn't just sell wine once." Li Yang replied lightly, stuffed the remaining money back into his trouser pocket, looked at the time and said:
"Okay, I have already bought all of you for the next half month, so just stay at home and take good care of Caiyue."
"When I prepare the medicinal materials, I will treat Caiyue. Don't think about what is available and what is not available. I will not let you down."
"Are you really good at treating diseases?" Zhang Xiumei looked at Li Yang, who was full of confidence, and suddenly felt a little unsure, and couldn't help but ask:
"Last time you detoxified Lanxiang Wine, everyone said you were lucky and you just detoxified it by chance. Isn't it just a coincidence?"
"Luck?" Li Yang rolled his eyes and snorted angrily:
"I really relied on medical skills to detoxify the poison. What is luck? If it's all about luck, why don't you let others try it?"
Zhang Xiumei became more and more confused when she heard this, and couldn't help but ask: "Then why do you never refute?"
"What's there to refute?" Li Yang curled his lips and said calmly:
"I don't have a medical qualification certificate. It's illegal to practice medicine without a certificate. That guy Li Tianqing keeps an eye on me every day. If I dare to break the law, he will definitely cause trouble for me."
"Moreover, if everyone believes in my medical skills, then many people will definitely come to me for treatment, and I will be busy to death, right?"
"Besides, they are all from the countryside, and the medical fee is not easy to say. It's just a silver needle prick for minor illnesses. At most, I spend some time, but what if it's a disease that requires medicine?"
"Then should I pay for the medicine myself? Or should I ask others for it?"
Li Yang's concerns were not groundless.
Although most people in this world know how to be grateful, people's hearts are always unpredictable, especially in poor areas like rural areas, where conflicts are easy to arise when money is involved.
The diseases that Li Yang can prescribe medicine for are all serious diseases, and the amount of medicinal materials required must be strictly controlled.
If you are not careful, a good prescription will turn into a poison.
Nowadays, most of the medicinal materials in traditional Chinese medicine stores outside are artificially grown and do not promote natural growth. Their medicinal effects are not even the slightest bit different from those grown naturally in the mountains.
If Li Yang hadn't done it himself, the amount of medicine would not have been accurate at all. By then, the disease would not have been cured, and people might have died.
And if he sells medicine part-time, the amount of money he pays will always attract criticism. Now that he has opened up his wine sales, money is not a problem at all, so why should he ask for trouble by promoting medical skills?
Therefore, Li Yang has long thought that practicing medicine and treating diseases can be regarded as a hobby, but he will never regard it as a profession.
In this way, whether he wants to be treated or not can depend entirely on his mood, and he doesn't have to be influenced by other things.
Zhang Xiumei was not a fool, and she understood Li Yang's thoughts after a moment's thought.
At the same time, the doubts about her in my heart began to fade away, and a sense of hope slowly rose.
So he gritted his teeth, stuffed the money back into Li Yang's arms, and said solemnly:
"Li Yang, my sister-in-law doesn't want this money anymore. I believe you. I will wait for you and help me cure Caiyue."
"Of course, I can't afford the medical expenses, but I can swear that as long as you help me cure Caiyue, I will be yours for the rest of my life."
"I will do whatever you ask me to do. I am yours from body to heart."
After she finished speaking, she turned around and left without waiting for Li Yang to answer.
Li Yang didn't chase her, maybe. He took Zhang Xiumei's words to heart. Anyway, he had already thought about helping Xiao Caiyue's treatment.
After all, Zhang Xiumei had helped him a lot in the past three years. People always have to be grateful, and if they have the ability, they will naturally return the favor.
When she got home, Su Qianying had already prepared dinner. When she saw him coming back, she couldn't help but complain:
"Why did you come back so late? The food is cold..."
Complaints were complaints, but she immediately picked up the bowl and gave Li Yang a bowl of rice and handed it over:
"Fortunately, the food is hot, hurry up and eat it!"
Then I made myself a bowl.
The dishes are very simple, a plate of fried vegetables and a large bowl of potato stew, all seasonal dishes from the countryside.
But Li Yang's food was particularly delicious. Speaking of which, since Su Qianying came to his house, she would always wait for him every time she ate, no matter how late.
This feeling of having a family meal made him want to continue it for a lifetime.
Of course, in the past, Li Yang only dared to think about it. After all, he was self-aware. How could he, a blind man, dare to expect that a city girl like Su Qianying would accompany him to suffer in this valley for the rest of his life.
But now, he suddenly dared to think about it, and couldn't help but test it out:
"Village Chief, do you have a boyfriend?"
Su Qianying was stunned for a moment and said angrily: "I've been here for more than half a year, how could you not know that I have a boyfriend? Asking questions knowingly?"
"Black hey hey hey..."
Li Yang pretended to smile stupidly. Of course he knew that Su Qianying did not have a boyfriend. He just wanted to confirm again, and then asked:
"Well, have you ever thought about what kind of man you will marry in the future? After all, you are 25 now, and it's time to talk about marriage..."
"Stop talking."
Su Qianying's face suddenly darkened. She placed the bowl in her hand heavily on the table and said in a cold tone:
"Li Yang, I don't want to get married, I don't want to get married, and I don't want to mention these things. I hope you won't mention them again in the future. I don't like to hear them."
"If you dare to mention it again, don't blame me for falling out with you."
After finishing speaking, she quickly finished the rice in the bowl, then got up and walked towards the room, but halfway there, she suddenly stopped again and said in a hoarse voice:
"Li Yang, I don't mean to be angry with you, but my marriage is a pain in my ass."
"I won't hide it from you. If I can't develop Peach Wine Village within three years, I will marry someone I don't love at all."
"No, it's not someone you don't love, it's a scumbag you hate so much!"