The Little Lucky Girl

"One is that she doesn't like someone like you, which means you two are not meant to be together; the other is that she is snobbish and looks down on others, so we don't dare marry her. As for the rest..."

Seeing that the young people were somewhat energetic, Village Chief Shi nodded and said, "You young people all like to hear about love at first sight, but if you ask around the village, you will find out how many of those who have experienced it fell in love at first sight? It's not that they gradually realized the goodness of the person after getting to know each other for a long time."

"So you have to show more, so that others have the opportunity to get to know you, and know that you are a responsible man who can take care of the family and love his wife in the future. As the saying goes, a strong woman is afraid of a clinging man, that's the truth."

He looked at these fools, thought for a moment and added: "Also, don't just be attentive to the girls, you should also be considerate of their housework and help them out when you are free. If their parents like you and are willing to say a few good words for them, the girls will probably agree later."

Some young people were reluctant and grumbled: "This is too embarrassing. It feels so cheap."

The village chief swung the pipe in his hand and hit the young man firmly, "Which is more important, face or wife? If you can't even do this, you should be single for the rest of your life."

The village chief calmly took back the pipe, thinking that he finally understood why the elders of Xiaguan Village loved to carry such a thing in their hands no matter what. It really was a great way to teach people a lesson.

"Of course, you have to be careful. If someone really doesn't want to date you, don't keep pestering them. We are all good young men in the village. I will definitely find you wives."

The young people talked with the village chief for an entire afternoon, and when they came back they felt as if their Ren and Du meridians were opened, and they went to Xiaguan Village with high morale.

After work every day, they no longer drank and boasted with the young men of Xiaguan Village, but went to the homes of the girls they liked, chatted with their fathers and brothers, and then helped to fetch water and chop firewood.

Whenever they went in and out, they would always meet the girls. When they saw that there was no obvious disgust on their faces, they knew that there was hope as the village chief had said, so they went more often.

When Village Chief Shi heard what the person who went to inquire about the news said, he was relieved and said, "Okay, the children have come to their senses. We don't need to worry about them anymore."

Ming Youyou, who was familiar with both villages, also learned a lot of things.

When she came back, she concluded with Zheng Dao: "In the final analysis, you are still not thick-skinned enough. It would be better if you were scolded by the village chief."

Zheng Dao was too embarrassed to say it, but in fact, he was still a little thick-skinned. Yesterday, he sent the Seven White Frost to Secretary Shen, as a gift for a previous purchase.

Then the two chatted for a few sentences, and he found out that the other person's best friend wanted to record a video.

"It is said that her friend is not short of money. You can ask for more points. What do you think?"

The production of the facial cleansing cream is not complicated. Ming Youyou can make it by herself without looking for her grandfather, so of course she must earn these points.

"But if the other person is very rich," she rolled her eyes, "Brother Zhengdao, ask her if she wants to watch the live broadcast?"

"Why do we need to broadcast live?" Zheng Dao was puzzled.

"She wants to learn more about the skills, so she will definitely have a lot of questions to ask. Live streaming is the most convenient." She is very experienced in this. "More importantly, if it's live streaming, she can only come to your place to watch. If she comes, does Sister Shen have to come with her?"

"That makes sense." Zheng Dao's eyes lit up.

Ming Youyou looked at him and shook her head. Brother Zhengdao's brain has been really... As expected, people who want to get married are a little abnormal, just like those young men in their village, who always laugh to themselves like idiots.

Lu Ya and Secretary Shen came over and noticed that she seemed a little uncomfortable when greeting Zheng Dao, so they keenly guessed that there might be a story between the two.

She turned her head and found Ming Youyou was also staring at the two of them with a sharp gaze, and couldn't help but wink at her in amusement.

Ming Youyou also laughed. The two strangers became familiar with each other because they had a common gossip object.

Lu Ya had a good impression of the little girl, but she frowned when she saw the medicine in her hand.

"Don't we remove the roots of this plant? As far as I know, the roots don't have any anti-inflammatory effect." Lu Ya has mysophobia. In her opinion, it is unhygienic to have the roots of plants growing in the soil, so she almost always removes them.

Ming Youyou scratched his head and emphasized, "It has to be complete grass, and it has to be picked around the summer solstice."

"why?"

"I don't know, that's what my grandpa taught me."

"Then why don't you put several plants in together and pound them together? That would be much more efficient."

Lu Ya felt that it was too slow to finish blending one thing before putting another in. It was not as good as their machines, which could finish everything in less than a minute.

Ming Youyou recalled, "Because these ingredients include main ingredients and auxiliary ingredients, we must first ensure that the main ingredients are complete, and then we can adjust the amount of auxiliary ingredients appropriately according to the situation. If we put all of them in, it won't be visible."

"Well, I think the medicine has been processed almost completely. Why do you insist on pounding it 9981 times? Is it because this number is auspicious?"

Ming Youyou knew the answer to this question. She had asked her grandfather this question when she was little. "Because plants do not rely on humans to grow, but instead dedicate themselves to us, we must fully explore their medicinal properties to be worthy of this gift. It doesn't have to be 81 times. If you feel it's not enough, you can do it a few more times."

Lu Ya: ...No, I just feel like there are too many. I’m tired of looking at them all.

Secretary Shen patted her bestie gently and said, "You are a little impatient. Don't think about anything for now. It's not bad to just watch it like this. Don't you think the action of pounding medicine has a unique rhythm?"

Lu Ya whispered, "Really? It's a pity that I didn't see it." She frowned, "I suddenly realized that there seems to be no point in coming here today. This method of making medicine is too... Forget it, I can't learn it anyway."

Secretary Shen sighed and his expression became serious. "Although I don't usually have much contact with herbal medicine, I can tell you responsibly that its breadth and depth are definitely beyond your imagination. But if you don't calm down and keep looking at it with such a picky and condescending eye, you may really not learn anything."

Lu Ya was shocked. "How could I? I have always been very humble, okay?"

"That's just what you think. You've been so proud of yourself, dear. After all, you have achieved so much." Secretary Shen glanced at Zheng Dao and asked him to leave so that they could talk about their true feelings.

"But honestly, how many additives and preservatives are contained in your luxury cream? Is it really the most skin-friendly skin care product as you advertise?"