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Chapter 284 Communication

"Gouzi dad, why don't you shout twice?" Cui Niangzi was worried about being outside and kept her voice low.

"We can't do anything in this business. We just wait for patients to come to our door." Cui Langzhong said reservedly.

Lady Cui laughed angrily.

"I have been married to you for so many years and have given birth to two sons. How can I still know this?"

Is she angry because she can't tell you not to put the whole brand on the banner? Wouldn't it be okay to write two strokes?

You just sit there with the medicinal materials wrapped tightly, who knows what you are doing.

"Nephew, have you brought a pen and paper?" Lady Cui asked Yan Xiangheng next to her.

I didn't have high hopes at first, but I didn't expect that Yan Xiangheng was really good and never left his pencil case.

Not only are there brushes, but there are also charcoal pens.

Mrs. Cui was unwilling to use paper or write on cloth. She took Mr. Cui further away, picked up a section of tree stump, and borrowed a tree stump from Qi Wu. She split it in the middle and asked Yan Xiangheng to write a clean section.

One word - medicine.

I traced it a few times and bolded it, and placed it in the middle. When I looked at it from a distance, it was still clear.

Having a signboard can make an immediate impact.

There were more and more people coming to watch the excitement.

Everyone recognizes this word, it is usually hung on the door of the drug store.

Mrs. Cui pretended to sit there again and stretched out her arms.

Under her threatening gaze, Mr. Cui reluctantly put his fingers up and percussed her...

At this moment, everyone understood that this was a doctor!

I've already felt my pulse, so I can't just take it back without saying anything.

Mrs. Cui glared at him, pinched her throat and asked, "What's wrong with me?"

People around her were also very curious. This lady's face was red and she looked like a good person. What disease did she have?

Dr. Cui still has two skills: "If you have a strong liver fire... I will prescribe some medicine for you and take a drink to treat it."

He was embarrassed to say that in addition to his strong anger, his wife also suffered from some womanly disorders.

If it was just the former, he suggested that she drink more chrysanthemum water, eat more wild vegetables, and eat less meat. But the latter should be taken seriously. The symptoms are still mild now and can be cured by simple treatment. If she despises it,

Fear of worsening of symptoms.

Mrs. Cui was very happy, and there was a smile on her face.

This elm-brained brain is still open. Isn't this cooperation very good?

She urged Dr. Cui to get her medicine now. She was not impatient at all and waited. She also chatted with the people next to her and exchanged some symptoms, such as chest tightness, easy anger, sometimes her head was confused, dizzy, and she always felt hot and dry.



The women in Guanzhou were more generous than the women in Qishan. They noticed that there were no men around, so they surrounded her and started chatting with each other.

When Doctor Cui prepared all the medicine, Lady Cui said, "I'll come get it later."

Then he and a few women walked aside and chatted passionately.

Cui Langzhong:......

You are the one who is urging me to take the medicine, but you are the one who is not in a hurry now.

However, after their troubles this time, the people around him knew what he did and that those bags contained medicine.

They couldn't ask the doctor directly, so they took the neighbor route and asked Yan Xiangheng.

Yan Xiangheng knows everything he knows.

People who have read the book speak and behave differently from people who have not read the book.

They became more and more convinced, and even curious about Yan Xiangheng's origins.

There is nothing that cannot be said about this.

Their Xiao'an Village officially settled here just to let the surrounding villages know of their existence.

So soon, everyone at the gathering knew about it.

In Xiao'an Village, there is a doctor surnamed Cui. His medical treatment is not expensive, even if he pays no money for food and pays for the consultation fee.

What's even more strange is that there are two scholars in their village.

A scholar and a young boy were all invited by the great master of our city to serve as household clerks in the Yamen!

Yan Xiangheng would never exaggerate his family like this.

These are all promoted by Lady Cui.

It was late for her to meet several ladies at the fair.

It's quite hot.

"The people collecting money at the steamed bun stall are the younger brothers and sisters of our scholar...

The guy who sells braised eggs for money is the eldest son of Liang Tongsheng's family...

That is Duke Xiu Cai's son..." She pointed around and pointed out to them Yan Lao Er: "That one, the one grilling fish on the stone slab, is Xiu Cai Gong's younger brother, the second eldest son of the Yan family.

My two brothers are capable people, the best at organizing things, and they are also good people. They are enthusiastic and enthusiastic. They have seen the world outside and know a lot. There is nothing that they cannot understand.

As time goes by, you will know that that family is a good person.

The atmosphere in our village is also good. The drought in our hometown is so bad that we can no longer survive. When we come to your side, we don't just want to make a living by handing out our hands.

When you have the opportunity, go and take a walk in our village. Every family's land is carefully tended, and the vegetable seedlings are as tall as your fingers.

When it was time to collect the vegetables, my second brother also said that he would bring us pickles, and we all asked about it. The winter here is difficult, so we need to save more food, right?"

"Oh, it's not just about storing vegetables. Have you built a house? Have you put in a kang? You can't survive the winter without a kang." The woman on the side said kindly.

Mrs. Cui said with a little pride: "Why don't you buy the house? The master who built the house that my second brother hired was named Lu. He has been in our village for a long time. He gave us lots of advice and even sold all our houses.

Don't tell me, the kang here is so easy to sleep on. It makes people feel dizzy because of the heat, and they can sleep until dawn, haha!

The houses have all been put up, and for those who are slow, they only have the past two days. Our village chief said that we should finish them before the 15th, so that we can have a good holiday."

"Master Lu! You are right to ask someone. His family's craftsmanship is passed down from generation to generation, and the house he built is solid."

"What are all the vegetables grown in your village this year? When it comes to pickling autumn vegetables, can we go and change some? We have a long winter here, and we light the kang at home every day. When we eat less vegetables, our mouths will be soaked. We are all

When we grow rice, we don’t grow many vegetables, so the whole family eats them very hard, and there’s not much left to eat when the new year comes.”

"Why not? Let's exchange it. We are also worried about not having enough food. This is called two good things and one good thing. It is mutually beneficial."

"Then can you tell me in detail how to get to your village? Is it a long way?"

"Hey! It's very close to Xiqiao Town. Our village is across the big stone bridge to the west and through the woods. There is a big stone in the center of the village. When you get there, call out to the Cui family. I will definitely hear you. Then you can feel free to

Come, put it on me." Mrs. Cui promised.

Every family in the village has to stock up on food. The family owns more than ten acres of vegetable land. If this can be done, they will be given food in exchange for keeping the land. Her second brother said that she must remember her for her contribution!

Yan Laoer and the Qi brothers built a stone grilling table.

Made an authentic dish - grilled fish on a stone slab.

The burning charcoal continued to bake the thick stone slab above. Yan Laoer brushed a layer of oil on it with a graceful movement, cleaned up the small fish marinated in coarse salt water, and lined them up one by one on the stone slab, making a sizzling sound.

, use chopsticks to turn them over one by one, and the beautiful golden color is revealed.


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