The Little Lucky Girl

Feng Xu also said, "Village Chief Shi is trying to use his beauty to lure the man away."

"If he can use the beauty trap, why can't we use the beauty trap?" Village chief Guo came over and said happily.

Guo Ren hurriedly corrected, "Grandpa, it's not 'beauty trap', it's 'beauty trap'."

"It's all the same, all the same." Village Chief Guo waved his hand and looked at Ming Youyou, "Tell Grandpa, are these people familiar with medicinal herbs? Do they know much about planting and looking for medicinal herbs?"

Ming Youyou nodded, "It's okay. They are the main force in farming in the village. Besides, everyone in our village knows what herbs can be used to treat common minor illnesses."

Village Chief Guo was satisfied now. "Okay, let's find an opportunity for the children to have more contact with it."

Lu Taile said: "I wonder if Village Chief Shi, who is so smart, has ever thought that he would be schemed against by the people of Xiaguan Village."

"I think Village Chief Shi might not have thought of this, and he might even be happy to see it happen." Zheng Huan thought being a village chief was quite interesting, as he also had to worry about the marriages of the villagers. "If the two villages could form an alliance, it would complement each other's strengths."

Guo Ren felt that their village seemed to be at a disadvantage. "But Grandpa, we are marrying someone off. How can it be the same as marrying someone in?"

Village Chief Guo nodded, "It's different, so it's better to have more pairs. Even if one son-in-law can't replace half a son, three or four of us can do it together."

"Besides, our village is different now than before. The children are very tough at their mother's house. If the sons-in-law dare not do their best, they can take care of them." The old man straightened his back and said.

Ming Youyou looked at the people busy in the yard and suddenly felt confused. "Why are the two villages thinking about learning something else when they are obviously short of manpower? Can't they just do one thing well?"

Village Chief Guo smiled and said patiently: "If it is an individual or a family, their energy is always limited, and they can only do one thing well. But if it is a village, the more people who know various things, the safer the village will be."

He pointed at his grandson who could already run around the yard, "Let's not talk about anything else, just look at him. This child has had several minor illnesses in the past one or two years since he was born. It's obvious that he's not as healthy as the children in your village."

"This is because the people in your village know how to take care of themselves. They even throw some herbs into the soup when they stew it," he said enviously.

However, when the old man saw his eldest grandson, he quickly became proud again, "But now our cooking skills have improved, even the wild vegetable soup is more delicious than before, the children are willing to eat more, it can also replenish the body."

"Besides, it's always good to have many skills. Who knows when they might come in handy in the future? Didn't the book say that even when things are going well, you should still think about times of turmoil. If you have to flee famine again, knowing what herbs you can use can give you more chances of survival, right?"

Ming Youyou raised her hands happily and said, "I know. This is called being prepared for danger in times of peace. We just learned it. It's said in Zuo Zhuan, 'Be prepared for danger in times of peace. If you are prepared, you will be safe.' Second Grandpa, you have become knowledgeable now."

Village elder Guo blushed and said, "I just heard it from the storyteller."

Ming Youyou was full and asked for a piece of Poria cocos before leaving.

Feng Xu asked in confusion: "There are no pine trees around our yard, what do you want it for?"

"I want to make medicine."

Zheng Huan and the others were a little scared, "This medicine is not for us, right?" They knew that the Mingji Qibaishuang they were using now contained Poria cocos as the main ingredient.

The medicine was very effective. Since the start of the school year, they had seen their sales improve day by day. Not only had the students in the academy noticed it, but even some young gentlemen had asked about it vaguely. As a result, Ming Youyou could sell as much facial cream as she brought with her each time.

But the medicine was made by her grandfather; since she made it, they exchanged glances and thought it wouldn't disfigure her.

Ming Youyou saw it and snorted, "I won't give it to you. This medicine of mine is very useful."

Use it to earn points.

When Zheng Dao contacted her some time ago, he was willing to spend a lot of money to start a video call, just to let her see the changes in his face.

The acne disappeared, the pores shrank a lot, and the whole face became more delicate. From this perspective, Brother Zhengdao seemed to be quite handsome.

He also emphasized, "I definitely didn't use beauty filters this time. If you don't believe me, check your system."

After his skin improved, he felt a little more confident and a little closer to the goddess. In order to maintain it, he even gave up his hobby of staying up late playing games.

"I didn't expect your facial cream to be so useful," he smiled a little embarrassedly, "Can you sell me two more bottles?"

"No problem," Ming Youyou was very generous to her friend, "You don't have to buy it, I'll give it to you."

"No, I can't take advantage of you, a kid," Zheng Dao said seriously, "If I don't charge you points, you like small cakes, how about I buy you a big cake gift package?"

"I don't want it," Ming Youyou said hurriedly. She felt sour in her mouth when she heard the word "cake". It was all because of the promotion. She bought too much because she wanted to save money, but the system couldn't keep it fresh; she couldn't give it away to others to eat; she couldn't bear to waste it, so she had to eat it herself until she almost vomited.

"These two bottles are given to you by me. You can give me points for the next ones." Ming Youyou looked at his face carefully and commented very professionally:

"You have some wrinkles at the corners of your eyes. Do you want some wrinkle-removing facial cream? I see your hair is oily, too. My grandfather made a liquid medicine that makes you feel refreshed after washing. How about I pour you a bottle? Look at your dry lips. Tsk tsk, don't you feel uncomfortable? Let me choose a lip balm for you. It tastes sweet. The ladies in the brothel love it the most..."

Although he had some bad associations, he was very excited after listening to the teachings. In a short while, he bought everything from head to toe.

When he came back to his senses, he couldn't help but sigh: "You are better than the salesgirls and anchors here."

Ming Youyou probably understood what he meant and said proudly, "That's because my stuff is good."

Zheng Dao agreed with this point. He nodded in agreement and asked awkwardly, "If I'm allergic, do you have any suitable facial cream?"

"Where are you allergic to? I can't tell. You can't use facial cream carelessly."

"It's not me," Zheng Dao slowly pulled up a photo in which a girl was happily posing with some red spots vaguely visible on her face and arms.

"Hey, isn't this Sister Shen?" Ming Youyou asked curiously, "Why is she painted green too?"