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Chapter 129 Why Not Make Dried Fruit?
During the day, Old Mrs. Wang had her sons push Wang Chuangui to a clinic. The senior doctor there examined Wang Chuangui's legs carefully.

"Are you trying to fool me? This leg doesn't look like it's been broken at all. But you say you've been paralyzed for years, and these marks do show it." The old doctor stroked his long beard. "Even so, this is the first time I've ever seen someone who is paralyzed and can still stand up. Who is this master who cured him? Why don't you just have someone cure him directly?"

Grandma Wang said, "It's not that I don't want that miracle doctor to treat me, it's just that all that miracle doctor is good at is breaking legs and letting them heal slowly, he's not very good at anything else."

The doctor expressed his understanding, saying that everyone has their own expertise. He really wanted the old lady to help introduce him to that miracle doctor, because if such skills were available, how many people could be spared from disaster?

If a grown man breaks his leg, it's like half the sky is falling down for his family. If he could learn this skill, or persuade that miracle doctor to make house calls, he might be able to benefit many more people.

But Old Mrs. Wang refused to reveal anything, saying only that the miracle doctor's whereabouts were unpredictable, and that she had only met him by chance, and that she had a dream before meeting him.

"If it weren't for the guidance of that dream, I wouldn't have been able to find the miracle doctor. Now, I have no idea where he has gone," said Grandma Wang with deep emotion.

The three sons of the Wang family kept their eyes down, pretending they hadn't heard anything.

Thinking of that Dr. Xue from my family, his whereabouts are indeed unpredictable.

Sometimes he slept in the storeroom, sometimes he went to the woodshed, sometimes he was seen in the chicken coop, and once he even fell asleep in the outhouse.

When Wang Chuanfu went to the outhouse, he saw Doctor Xue lying inside early in the morning, which almost scared him out of his wits.

They didn't know why their mother was hiding the existence of that divine doctor Xue, but they knew that listening to their mother was the right thing to do. Since they couldn't be of much help anyway, they absolutely couldn't hold her back.

The senior doctor expressed some regret, but still performed his duties diligently, prescribing some nourishing medicine for Wang Chuangui.

Seeing that the clothes the group was wearing were patched, the old doctor was very kind and only prescribed them medicine worth a dozen coins. He didn't include the more expensive medicines in the prescription.

After seeing the doctor, Old Mrs. Wang went to Luo's Grocery Store.

When the shop owner saw Old Mrs. Wang, he was immediately reminded of the time when Old Mrs. Wang had bargained for him.

He felt a sharp pain in his flesh.

What a huge amount of money we missed out on!
"Don't worry, I'm in a hurry today, so I won't haggle with you much. Just give me a price." Old Mrs. Wang said sincerely.

Shopkeeper Luo immediately relaxed, pushed aside the shop assistant, and happily introduced the products in their shop to Old Mrs. Wang.

Grandma Wang still wanted to buy fabric. This time, she bought more colored fabric and some scraps, intending to use them to make shoes and hair accessories.

In addition, she found a type of fabric with good toughness, which could be used to make two more bibs for Ayu.

Little Ayu, I don't know who she learned her personality from, always likes to hoard things. Her two little pockets are always bulging, mostly filled with fruit.

The little basket that Old Wang made for her was always filled with all sorts of beautiful wildflowers.

Since the little one likes it, let's prepare a little more for him.

There were also other items such as needles and thread, salt, and sugar, which added up to three or four taels of silver.

Shopkeeper Luo: "Thank you for your kind offer of four taels and three mace, plus twenty-three cash."

Old Mrs. Wang: "I'm a regular customer of yours, so don't dawdle. Just give me four taels of silver, and I'll come again next time."

Manager Luo's face fell: "Auntie, you can't cheat me like this! I only earn a little money through hard work. If you cut such a big chunk out of my earnings, our shop really won't be able to stay afloat!"

Old Mrs. Wang: "Then I'll give you one more tael of silver. If you give me more, I won't look at it anymore. I'm in a hurry anyway, and I don't have time to waste arguing with you."

Old Mrs. Wang really meant it when she said she was leaving; she wasn't just putting on an act. Manager Luo looked distressed but quickly went up to her and stopped her. "Oh, I'm really scared of you. Alright, alright, it'll be four taels and one mace of silver. Auntie, remember us. We're old friends who've done business together before. Don't always think about going to other places. Let me tell you, in this whole county, my place is the most affordable and cost-effective!"

"Okay, I got it. Pack the things up properly, don't let them fall apart. The road back to the village is very muddy, if you get them dirty, it'll be your fault."

With tears in his eyes, Manager Luo gave out a little more oil paper, saying, "Good, wrap all the cloths up tightly to prevent them from leaking rain or mud."

The sons were amazed by what they saw.

Old Mrs. Wang took out half a tael of silver and gave it to Wang Chuanfu: "Go to the butcher shop over there and buy as much meat as possible to spend all this money. Also, have him send over more pig offal."

Having just learned a bargaining skill from his mother, Wang Chuanfu was excited and walked forward with his money in his pocket.

Grandma Wang took out another 200 coins and handed them to Wang Chuanman: "Go to the rice shop over there and buy more wheat flour and some fine rice. It's the same thing. Buy as much as you can."

Wang Chuanman: "Okay, Mother."

Wang Chuangui: "Mother, what can I do?"

Old Mrs. Wang: "Eat less, so you don't poop or pee. I'm too lazy to take care of you."

Wang Chuangui: "..."

My son is already so pitiful, and you still want to rub salt into my wounds? Am I the only one who isn't your biological son?!
Wang Chuangui could only lie on the donkey cart, watching helplessly as his two brothers went to fulfill their mother's mission. He felt inexplicably rejected.

It seems he needs to start his leg rehabilitation training as soon as possible, otherwise he will just be lying in bed watching his brothers busy themselves.

The villagers of Hujia Village were somewhat relieved to know that Old Lady Wang had gone to the county town.

There's very little that Old Mrs. Wang can't handle; they have an inexplicable trust in her.

Ever since the miraculous rain, everyone has been working with great enthusiasm, feeling as if they have been blessed with good fortune. Of course, they should work even harder now to show the heavens how hard they are trying.

Little Ayu also became more diligent, because he and his brothers had agreed to collect all the fruits and sell them together in town when the weather cleared up and the road to town became drier.

When Qin Huai found out, he gave them a suggestion: "Why not make it into candied fruit?"

With so much fruit, some will spoil if we don't sell it all in a day. It's better to make it into dried fruit, which is easier to preserve and tastes better too.

"What is dried fruit? Is it delicious? Is it made from wild fruits? How is it made?" Wang Wulang asked quickly. Upon hearing about a new way to get rich, he naturally wanted to seize the opportunity.

This question stumped Qin Huai.

He's always been the one who eats, and he doesn't really like dried fruit.

Just then, Xiao Ayu also asked about Tuanzi in the space.

"Elf, do you know what dried fruit is?"

It's probably just dried fruit.

Actually, you can also make candied hawthorn skewers.

(End of this chapter)