Dinner was eaten at the village brigade, which can be said to be sumptuous, but only relative to this era.
Murakami contributed a fat-headed fish and added potato flour.
After winter, the village will kill the New Year pigs to improve the food.
This pickled cabbage blood sausage is a pig killed by Chen Zhong’s family and stuffed with blood sausage. It is also a Northeastern specialty pig killing dish.
The chicken stewed with mushrooms was prepared and delivered by Jiang Yan’s husband’s family, Lao Liang’s family.
Jiang Fei diagnosed Liang Haitian's illness and prescribed medicine, which made the old Liang family very grateful and killed an old hen for this.
Since the root cause of the disease is on the son's side, resulting in the inability to have a child, how can they have the nerve to blame Jiang Yan now?
Naturally, I hope to resolve this matter as soon as possible so as not to affect the relationship between the couple.
At the same time, he also hoped that Jiang Fei could cure Liang Haitian's illness.
Especially when they saw Jiang Fei curing Chen Zhong's grandson, both Liang Pingsheng and Wang Guolan believed in Jiang Fei's superb medical skills.
In the east room of the village meeting, there was a large table, full of people, drinking with Jiang Fei and Wang Weiguo.
Jiang Fei didn't drink. He had a patient on his hands, so he would never touch alcohol.
Although Chen Zhong's eldest grandson has passed the most dangerous period, he still needs to be prescribed medicine until he recovers.
Treating a disease without removing the root is like no cure.
"Brother Jiang, your medical skills are so good. I, Chen Zhong, admire you so much."
Chen Zhong was already drunk, his face was red and smelled of alcohol, he patted Jiang Fei and started to make his brother grow longer and his brother shorter.
Jiang Fei smiled helplessly, expressing his understanding of Chen Zhong's warm temperament, but you took a picture of my white coat and it was all stained with oil. What do you mean?
Jiang Fei is a bit of a germaphobe and hates being dirty the most. Wearing such clothes makes him feel uncomfortable all over.
He quietly took off his white coat and then moved farther away from Chen Zhong.
Jiang Yan and Liang Haitian sat together and whispered. After a few words, Jiang Yan blushed and glared at Liang Haitian shyly.
Liang Haitian smiled evilly and didn't know what he said to his wife.
When Jiang Fei saw this, he said solemnly: "Haitian!"
"Hey, third brother."
Liang Haitian's expression changed quickly, he looked at Jiang Fei, his heartbeat quickened.
He had no impression of this third brother of the old Jiang family before, but for some reason, now he is a little afraid after seeing Jiang Fei.
He always felt that Jiang Fei had become different, and he exposed the root cause of his illness, which made Liang Haitian even more afraid of Jiang Fei and very uneasy.
Jiang Fei knew that his brother-in-law was still working as a farmer at home, helping his father work in the village brigade to receive work points.
It's just that it's not going to work, so it will be changed soon.
After the reform, the entire country will have a new atmosphere and development.
Liang Haitian shouldn't stay in the village all his life. He should find something to do.
Not for anything else, just for my sister to live a better life.
Lao Liang's family is still relatively poor. My sister married here and saw that she has become much thinner.
"I will arrange a job for you. You can earn thirty or fifty yuan a month. Will you do it?"
Jiang Fei did not shy away from others at the wine table and asked Liang Haitian directly.
What he wanted to do was this effect, and he did it deliberately.
Liang Haitian was shocked, especially when he heard that he was earning thirty or fifty yuan a month.
However, I don’t doubt Jiang Fei’s boast. He has already eaten royal food in the town. This is the fact.
"Third brother, I think, I'm afraid that I can't do it well..."
Liang Haitian misunderstood and thought that Jiang Fei asked him to do jobs with a high level of education.
"Then I gave it to someone else?" Jiang Fei smiled jokingly and stared at Liang Haitian.
Liang Haitian immediately hesitated for a long time and was speechless.
Wang Guilan was serving rice in the kitchen. When she saw this scene, she couldn't bear it any longer. She ran into the east room and said to Jiang Fei with a smile: "I mean, the third son of the Jiang family, we are in-laws. What good things can we do?"
We are a family."
"Haitian is your brother-in-law, and Yan'er is your sister. You can't let outsiders make money."
Jiang Fei ignored Wang Guilan. This rural woman was more annoying than his mother-in-law.
"Haitian, do you want to do it or not? Just give me a warm word and don't leave any traces."
Jiang Fei took a bite of the food and stared at Liang Haitian impatiently.
When Liang Haitian saw his daughter-in-law Jiang Yan pinching his waist, he quickly straightened his back and raised his head and replied: "I can do it!"
"Okay, let's talk about this later."
"Come on, let's all drink, drink."
Jiang Fei substituted tea for wine and toasted everyone at the dinner table with a smile.
Needless to say, Wang Weiguo, Lao Li and Lao Lu came with him.
In addition, there were Chen Zhong and his son, several village cadres, and Liang Pingsheng and others.
The old Chinese medicine doctor Bai Guansheng was also sitting at the table, but the more he drank, the more depressed he became.
He thought it was a vicious medicine, but it saved Sanmao.
I wanted to ask for clarification, but I was afraid that the kid who was forty or fifty years younger than me would laugh at me, which made me feel uncomfortable.
Because Wang Tianyu is the chief surgeon, he doesn't drink any alcohol and just eats with his head down.
Chen Zhong held the wine glass. Although he was drunk, he had not forgotten that his son went to work in the town.
Now after hearing what Jiang Fei said, his heart became excited.
Lao Liang's family can do both Hai and Tian, but his own son can do it even better.
You don't need to earn fifty-eighty yuan a month, as long as you can have a stable job.
It was a joyful meal and the atmosphere was always lively.
After dinner, at eight o'clock in the evening.
Jiang Fei made another diagnosis of Chen Zhong's eldest grandson.
Especially when I looked at the color of my child's stool, I found that it was dark yellow and sticky.
The complexion has turned red, the texture of the tongue is normal, and the coating is thin.
"Two cents of gentian, three and a half cents of Artemisia capillaris, three cents of Tianjihuang, two cents of Bupleurum, two cents of turmeric, three and a half cents of yam, three and a half cents of fried lentils, one cent of chicken gizzard, two cents of talcum powder
, Poria cocos white is three and a half qian.”
This is the second diagnosis medicine Jiang Fei prescribed to Chen Zhong's eldest grandson Sanmao. A total of five doses were prescribed, which is five days' supply.
After taking it for five days, it is enough for the body and bones to adjust back.
The evil of dampness and heat is the cause of the acute onset of Sanmao.
After taking the medicine at that time, the damp and heat evil qi will be completely eliminated, and the liver and gallbladder will regain its ability to transport and transform.
Bai Guansheng is not here, otherwise I would be depressed for a while if I saw this recipe.
Jiang Fei's prescription for follow-up consultation is still a relatively strong medicine, and the dosage is not small, especially for a child under six months old. The dosage is frightening to those who have already seen it.
But Jiang Fei always adheres to one principle when treating diseases: emergency medicines are used for emergencies, and emergency treatment is used for serious illnesses.
The fire is raging here. If you had to smoke a cigarette and take a break before putting out the fire, you would have been burned to death.
It is said that illness comes like a mountain. If you don't have the ability to help Daxia, you can't be a good Chinese medicine doctor, and you can't cure acute illnesses.
Jiang Fei lived in the east house of the village brigade.
Sleeping on the same kang with him were Wang Tianyu and his brother-in-law Liang Haitian.
But there was another person sleeping here, which made Jiang Fei find Chen Zhong, the village party secretary, very interesting.
Chen Zhong arranged for his son to come over too, and the reason was very simple.
My son is familiar with the situation in the village and can talk about the local customs and so on.
The old Liang family are just outsiders and have only been in the village for a few years.
So there's nothing wrong with Chen Zhong's words.
"Third brother, when you talk about making money today, how do you make it?"
Liang Haitian couldn't hold back his anger. After seeing that no one was in the east room, he couldn't help but ask.
Chen Zhong's son Chen Hong is a boring gourd, but he understands in his heart.
After hearing Liang Haitian ask Jiang Fei, he also sat up and stared at Jiang Fei with burning eyes, which made Jiang Fei's hair grow cold.
Only Wang Tianyu had fallen asleep long ago. He had been tired for a day, so he first took a jingling car from the county to Anzhen, and then walked to Guanshan Village.
The snoring was loud.
Jiang Fei sat up and lit a cigarette.
"I am now in charge of the scrap collection station in the town."
"I plan to place people in eight villages in ten miles and go to the countryside to buy, such as scraps, some old objects and old jewelry."
"There is no shortage of manpower now, but we have leading acquisition personnel."
"If you two want to do it, I will give you fifty yuan a month, and you will each take a team and go to ten miles and eight villages to purchase."
"What do you think?"
Jiang Fei didn't tell them much, he only told them how to do it and how much they would earn.
As for how much profit there is, Jiang Fei will not tell them, lest people become dissatisfied.
It is estimated that only Mantou at the scrap collection depot can keep up with his own thinking and know how much money the scrap collection depot can make in the future.
Liang Haitian doesn't need to think too much, he only knows that he can manage people, go to the countryside to collect scraps, endure hardship, and then make money, that's it.
"I'll do it!"
Jiang Fei nodded, and then looked at Chen Zhong's eldest son, Chen Hong.
Chen Hong is not a slippery person, and Jiang Fei saved his son again.
So he didn't hesitate and nodded in agreement: "I'll do it too!"
"Okay, sleep!"
Jiang Fei put out his cigarette butt, and after his goal was achieved, he immediately turned over and went to sleep.