The little Fubao in the deserted village made all the dignitaries in the court go crazy with envy

Under the eaves of the right house.

Jia Banxian had a reclining chair, a palm-leaf fan, and a pot of Baixiang tea.

Look up and you can enjoy the starry sky; close your eyes and you can hear laughter in the yard.

Tsk, this day is like a fairy tale.

It's just that the quack doctor who was pushed by the villagers over there was a little bit inferior. He was only half-baked. After drinking Baixiangcao tea for so long, he still couldn't fully appreciate the benefits of Baixiangcao.

"Pah! Look, I hit another mosquito! Why are your mosquitoes so big and have patterns on them? They bite and it itches so much!"

"I don't know either...Brother Changqing, I put the mosquito repellent sachet you gave me, but why can't the mosquitoes go away?"

"Who said we can't drive them away? Look at the mosquito bites on my hands. You hung the sachet but we don't have it. All the mosquitoes are driven away to bite us!"

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In the back room, the kids were screaming because of mosquito bites. Jia Banxian was delighted to hear this. He fanned himself with a cattail leaf fan and said, "What good stuff can that quack doctor Yu Heng come up with? Put some cattail leaf in the sachet, and mosquitoes and flies won't dare to get close to you within half a meter."

The little girl pushed open the wooden window and poked her head out, "Grandpa Bald, is July Cattail really useful?"

"Of course it is useful. But the July Pu grows outside the Great Wall and is extremely rare in China, so it cannot be found." It's not that it cannot be found, it's that it doesn't exist in China at all.

The Qiyuepu mosquito repellent was a unique recipe he made, and no one else in the world knew how to make it, so naturally no one would sell Qiyuepu in any pharmacy.

After saying this, Jia Banxian threw the matter aside, closed his eyes, hummed a little tune, and enjoyed the comfortable moment.

Bai Xiang retracted his little head in a flash, his eyes sparkling, and a very light green ball condensed in the palm of his right hand. He put it into the sachet on his waist, and also put a similar ball into his brother Changqing's sachet.

This is not over yet.

He silently recited the recipe of the sachet in his mind: mugwort, patchouli, cloves, tangerine peel... In July, the efficacy of several kinds of herbs merged in Baixiang's palms, and finally condensed into a beautiful green ball, flew out of the wooden window, and attached to the hem of the Lin family's clothes.

Bai Xiang, "Hehehe!" This way grandma and the others won't be bitten by mosquitoes!

Unknowingly, Jia Banxian, who had his eyes closed under the window, suddenly opened his eyes. A trace of surprise and disbelief flashed across his eyes, and at the same time, he sniffed tentatively again and again with the tip of his nose.

Afterwards, Jia Banxian's eyes deepened, realizing that he was not mistaken.

It’s the taste of July Pu.

"Hey? Look, look! Did you see it? The mosquitoes flew away! A lot of mosquitoes flew away!"

"Yeah! What happened? If they hadn't flown out on their own, I wouldn't have known there were so many mosquitoes hiding under the bed!"

"…Why do I feel like they're running away? How strange."

Behind the window, the kids were chattering excitedly.

The villagers who were chatting in the yard, the sounds of slapping mosquitoes gradually became less and less and then disappeared.

Jia Banxian relaxed his tense body, closed his eyelids again, and fanned himself lightly with the palm-leaf fan. Only the corner of his mouth curled up with a barely noticeable smile of interest.

The villagers were unaware of the changes in the yard and were chatting happily.

"Jiang'er, how come there is another child in your family? Is he wearing silk? Is he another young master from a wealthy family?" Li Fugui poked Lin Jiang, curious about the new fat boy in the Lin family.

The young men and women around also pricked up their ears.

Today, another carriage came to the Lin family’s door, and many people saw it.

Seeing this, Lin Jiang explained helplessly, "He is the young master of the Jin family in the prefecture. His family is in business, and his father accompanied Doctor Fang to our village. This time he came to discuss the matter of collecting Baixiang grass, and by the way, he left the child here and asked us to take care of him for a few days. He knows that our whole village grows Baixiang grass, and he also said that he hopes to get priority in our village, that is, he hopes that when everyone sells Baixiang grass, they can sell it to him first. Originally, my eldest brother planned to tell everyone about this matter after the house over there was built. In fact, he was just helping Master Jin to pass on a message. As for how each family sells Baixiang grass and to whom, it is up to you."

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It was late at night, and when the villagers walked out of the Lin family's yard, their blood was still boiling and they were too excited to calm down.

Unexpectedly!

They haven't even planted the Hundred-Angled Grass yet, but a wealthy family has already come to place an order!

What kind of great thing keeps happening to them?

No worries about selling, really no worries about selling!!

"What do you think? How will you sell the Hundred-phase Grass?"

"No matter what they sell, we just follow the Dashan family. We sell to whoever they sell to, and we sell at the same price as they sell, even at a lower price!"

"That's right! We can't go wrong if we follow the Lin family! Have you noticed that ever since the Lin family picked up Xiao Baixiang, good luck has been coming one after another!"

"Isn't it? First they planted the herb to attract wealth, and then attracted noble people one after another... What they found was not just a baby, in my opinion, it was clearly a treasure pot, which brings wealth and fortune!"

"What do you mean by 'picking up'? It's God's way of treating kind-hearted people well. It's a blessing sent to their families, and our village has also benefited from it, hahaha!"

"Alright, alright, stop talking nonsense and go back to sleep. The house will be finished tomorrow, and then we can start planting angelica!"

The last sentence caused the villagers who were standing on the roadside and wanted to chat for a while to disperse and go back to their homes.

Good luck! They need to get enough sleep to have the strength to take it!

Go to bed quickly!

Wonju City, Jin Family.

It was a different scene at this time.

The eldest grandson was taken away but did not come back.

The culprit Jin Qianlai was punished to kneel in the ancestral hall.

The old man spoke personally, and the current head of the family had no choice but to obey the punishment.

The old lady of the Jin family cried so hard that she felt like the sky had fallen. Jin Qianlai didn't dare to say anything to irritate the old lady. Kneeling in the ancestral hall gave her some peace and quiet for a while.

Candles were burning in the ancestral hall, and the wax occasionally made a crackling sound, and the flames could flicker even without wind.

The ancestral tablets lined up on the stage appear to have a heavy and gloomy aura.

Jin Qianlai knelt on the mat with an expressionless face. He was really worried about that bastard.

There was a creaking sound from the back, and the heavy wooden door of the ancestral hall was pushed open a crack, and Gu Fanghua sneaked in carrying a hexagonal lunch box.

Walking to her husband's side, she opened the lunch box and took out the food inside one by one. "You've been busy all night, you must be hungry, right? Eat something quickly."

Jin Qianlai changed his kneeling position to sitting, and his face was still dark when he took the bowl. "This bastard is really a worry for me! For him, his old man has to kneel in the ancestral hall at his old age!"

"Please save your words. When you went out, you only said that you would take Duobao to Yuxi Village for a walk. You didn't say that you would leave the child there. You can't blame your parents for being angry. I'm angry too." Gu Fanghua's face was not as good-looking as the man's. But no matter how angry she was, she still felt sorry for him kneeling in the ancestral hall and going hungry, so she secretly brought him food.

"Didn't I tell you that there was a reason for everything? But my parents didn't listen to my explanation at all. They were convinced that I disliked Duobao." Jin Qianlai sighed, looked at his wife who turned her face away and refused to look at him, and softened his tone, "Are you really angry with me? I really wanted to keep Duobao in the Lin family for his own good. You didn't see that he cried until he almost died in the Lin family during the day, but he didn't even pout!"

"I'm afraid you'll really abandon him, so I'm holding back."

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