The peasant girl led her mother and sister to become rich

Ling Xiao looked at the wall with holes everywhere, and thought of Xiao Qi who was so cold that he fell ill and almost died last year. He hesitated for a while and said, "I'll think about it first."

"Okay, you just said there's another kid you want me to see, which one is it?"

"Xiaoqi, come here," Ling Xiao called gently to the little girl who was secretly looking at him not far away.

"Hello, brother, sister." The little girl was a little shy. She lowered her head after calling them, and her ears turned red with shame.

"This is Xiaoqi. She coughs every night. I have seen a doctor and taken several prescriptions, but the effect is not very good."

"Xiao Qi, come here, let me see you." The little girl was very thin. When Song Yunran took her pulse, she looked at her chopstick-like arm and couldn't help feeling sad. This child should be seven or eight years old! Why does she look like she is about four or five years old?

"Okay, it's okay, go and play." After taking her pulse, Song Yunran checked her throat, heart and lungs, and confirmed that it was bronchitis, he touched her head and let her continue to play.

"Is it serious?" The pulse-taking took a long time and many parts were examined, so Ling Xiao couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"It's bronchitis. I'll prescribe some medicine for her, but she'll have to take the medicine for a long time."

In modern times, the condition would improve after a few nebulizations, but here the only way to heal it slowly is by taking medicine.

After hearing this, Ling Xiao finally felt relieved. When Xiao Qi coughed badly before, he basically couldn't sleep at night. He has been taking medicine on and off for more than a month, but there is no improvement. He has been worried that it can't be cured.

"Thank you Miss Yunran, how much is the consultation fee? I'll get the money for you."

Now that he heard that the disease could be cured, Ling Xiao felt completely relaxed.

"No need, save the money for them to buy food." The situation was already so difficult, how could she possibly accept money!

After chatting for so long today, Ling Xiao probably knew that Song Yunran was not a talkative person, so he accepted the kindness and thanked her generously: "Thank you Miss Yunran"

Song Yunran remembered that there were still some things she hadn't bought, so she wrote down some medicine and left.

They hurriedly bought the things and rushed to the shop with their bags. Fortunately, they finally arrived before the shop opened, otherwise the four of them would be very busy. No! They had to hire someone, and hire him right away! Otherwise, they would get sick sooner or later.

The house is almost finished and its general appearance has been taken shape. Many people in the village are talking about this house, saying that it is more luxurious and bigger than the village chief's house, and is just like the houses of the wealthy families in the towns.

Or they are guessing how much money it cost to build the house, how much the house is worth, how much money Song Yunran earned in the town, etc.

But Song Yunran, who was busy every day, did not respond to any of them. Every time someone asked her about it, she just smiled and said that she was in a hurry to open a shop in the town, and then slipped away.

Because the store was too busy, Song Yunran was worried that Mrs. Song would not be able to handle it alone at home, so she asked Aunt Qi and Aunt Chunhua to help with cooking.

That day, Aunt Seven came running over to Song and said, "Yun Ran's father is going to remarry. The other party is a widow with a son who is about the same age as your Yun Ran!"

Aunt Chunhua didn't have time to pull her back and could only make faces at her.

Song was a little confused at first, but after a while, she smiled and said, "It's good. We're divorced and no longer related. We're just strangers. If we have any relationship, it's at most a person from the same village. My Yun Ran said that everyone has his or her own life. I just need to live my own life. But after all, we were husband and wife. It's a good thing that he can remarry now."

Aunt Qi and Aunt Chunhua felt relieved to see that Song had let it go. They were just afraid that she would be obsessed with it. After all, not everyone can understand what a couple can think after so many years.

After a busy night, Song Yunran and his friends finally closed the shop and went home to eat and chat.

"We have been using the village chief's oxcart for a month. Although we have been paid, it is not a solution to continue like this. So I plan to buy one myself. This will be much more convenient."

As soon as Song Yunran said this, his uncle immediately expressed his agreement. After all, he had been using it for more than a month, and it was really embarrassing to keep borrowing it like this. Besides, the money given was not a small amount, so he might as well buy one himself.

After convincing Song and others, Song Yunran planned to take a day off tomorrow, buy an ox cart, and then recruit three more people.

Song Yunran: "Mom, I want to hire three more people to help in the shop. Ask Aunt Qi's daughter if she is willing to go. The salary is 650 wen a month, including food, and she can take four days off a month."

"Okay, I'll ask you tomorrow."

"Little sister, there is another one. Why not ask Qingqing? She is also very capable."

When Song Yunxi heard that there was still one spot left, she thought of her good sister whom she hadn't seen since she opened the shop.

"Okay, second sister, go talk to her yourself. The treatment is the same. I want to find another one for a man because the shop is full of women and some things are inconvenient for us to handle."

Song thought about it and it was true that it was indeed unsafe to have only girls.

"Is Aunt Chunhua's second son okay?"

"Okay, please tell them tomorrow."

After dinner, everyone went to bed except Song Yunran, who was staring at the moon outside the window in a daze. He tried to enter the space every day during these days, but failed. It seemed that he really had to wait until the fifty-ninth day before he could enter.

I don't know what happened to the little rabbits in the space. According to the growth rate of the space, it is estimated that there are too many rabbits now. The most important thing is my one thousand taels of silver notes. I wish there was a space that could allow my silver notes to multiply like the little rabbits.

It’s only been thirty-five days now, and there are still twenty-four days left, almost a month, it’s so hard to endure…

Although the shop earns about one hundred taels a month, it is still a little less after deducting the rent for materials and labor. I have to open another shop after I hire people. But I haven't decided what kind of shop to open. Apart from my medical skills, the only skill I have that is presentable to others is cooking.

What humans need most are food, clothing, shelter and transportation. Food is already being provided, and we just need to expand it.

As for clothes, she still remembers some of the ancient costumes that have been modified into modern ones. It is not difficult to draw them. She just doesn't know how to make them, but she can find someone to do it.

There are also two other issues: accommodation and transportation, but you need to think about them carefully. After all, your funds are limited now and you can’t rush.

Early the next morning, Song Yunran followed his uncle to the town. They first hung a sign in the shop saying they would take a day off. Then they went to buy an ox cart. There was a place in the town that specialized in selling livestock. As soon as they entered, they smelled a strong pungent odor.

"Yun Ran, why don't you wait outside, and your uncle will go in and choose one, then pull it out for you to see."

Even a grown man like Song Ziwu found the smell irritating, let alone a little girl, so he thought of asking her to wait outside.

The smell was indeed very strong, but Song Yunran had to do dissections when she was an intern before, so she had long been accustomed to it. She had even seen and smelled even more disgusting things. The expression on her face was calmer than her uncle's: "No need, uncle, go in!"

There was a long alley with various animals tied against the walls on both sides.