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

"This is the little clay figurine Wang Xiaoniu gave me. That kid's craftsmanship... I don't know what he made out of it, hahaha! It can't get wet, or it will break!"

In the Ruan family’s small garden.

A small stone table next to the flower bed.

Jin Duobao carefully put the clay figurine back into the small backpack on his shoulder, and took out a slingshot from it, "This is the slingshot that Xiaosong has used for two years. It's his treasure! He gave it to me when I left! He is also my good brother! It's a pity that my dad caught this slingshot before I could use it once. I haven't even shot the birds on the mountain yet."

Ruan Yan sat opposite him, and every time he took out something, she would exclaim "wow" and seemed very excited.

Seeing this, Jin Duobao became more excited, "It's really fun there, Yanyan, I'll take you with me next time. Don't be fooled by the fact that it's just a rural area, the pickles they make themselves are delicious! The vegetables grown in their own garden are also delicious, even better than meat! When cooking, just pick a handful directly from the ground, they are so juicy, and they are tender and fresh after cooking! There are also many playmates there, you must have never played Douguai, hahaha! I will definitely win! Even better than Xiaobai's must-win!"

"Brother Duobao, you've been away in that village for so many days, and there's no one to play with me. Have you forgotten about me because you found other playmates?"

"I didn't, I didn't, I didn't forget you! It's all my dad's fault. He took me there and left me there and ran away. If I had known that I would be staying there for a long time, I would definitely tell you before leaving!"

After apologizing, Jin Duobao took out treasures from his backpack and said, "Yan Yan, I'll show you all the goodies my brother gave me, as well as Lao Duo! But I can only show them to you, not to you. I'll give away the gifts that others gave me. They'll be sad if they know!"

Ruan Yan was young and didn't know how to hide her smile. She twisted her smile and said, "..."

After Jin Duobao showed off his treasures, he slipped away perfectly in an hour.

He had to go home for lunch at noon, as his grandparents had agreed with him. Only then did Jin Duobao reluctantly get up and go home.

After saying goodbye to Ruan Yan, when walking out of the small garden, he suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to take out the nightshade fruit he brought back specially for Yanyan to taste. Jin Duobao patted his head with a shout and walked back happily.

In the past two years, the Ruan family has been here so many times that they cannot be counted on four hands. Jin Duobao is familiar with the route and can take a shortcut, passing through the archway with hanging flowers and then going around a flower bed to return to the stone table.

"What clay figurines and slingshots! How dare he show off such unpresentable things!"

"Mom, how long should I continue to coax that fat pig? I feel sick just by looking at his appearance. I don't want to play with him anymore!"

"My cousins ​​always make fun of me. Do you and dad really want me to be their wife? I don't want to! I might as well die!"

The familiar voice of the little girl floated over from the direction of the stone table, passed through the dense flower beds, and reached Jin Duobao's ears.

She is domineering, arrogant and spoiled, completely unlike her usual sweetness and gentleness.

Jin Duobao froze in his tracks, and the smile on his face froze, making him look both embarrassed and ridiculous.

The woman over there was comforting the little girl softly, but Jin Duobao didn't listen carefully to what she said. He slowly backed away, turned his fat body around, and quietly walked out of the Ruan Mansion.

……

time flies.

In the blink of an eye, another half month has passed.

The threshold of Sifang Pharmacy is almost being flattened these days.

As long as the people around here have time, they would make five trips here a day and not think it is too little, or even seven trips a day.

There were always people gathering in front of the counter, asking questions frantically.

"Doctor Fang, are you still going to sell the Hundred-Angle Grass? Tell us the truth!"

"How long has the food been cut off? My family hasn't had Baixiang tea for more than a month. The old and the young are making trouble. I can't bear it alone. I can only trouble you, Doctor Ang!"

"My grandson has been picky about food since he was young. He was thin and small. He relied on Baixiang grass to nourish him. Now he is willing to eat and his height is growing rapidly. Baixiang grass is really indispensable in our home!"

"We are neighbors, and we don't talk nonsense. Old doctor, did you see that there were not many Hundred Herbs, so you hid them for your own use? No wonder you have fewer white hairs and more black hairs!"

The old doctor was so angry that he fell backwards.

They all come to him to act like cheats and dare to say anything!

Isn't he anxious? If being anxious was useful, he would have soared to the sky long ago!

The message has been delivered to the Lin family several times, isn't he waiting there too?

"Why don't I make money if there's money to be made? If there's no goods, there's no goods. Where can I grow the Hundred-phase Grass for you?"

The old doctor picked up a small broom and drove out the idlers blocking the counter. He blew his beard and glared, "Don't you guys know about Yuxi Village? Now every household in the village grows Baixiangcao. When the supply comes in, I will put more goods on the counter every day, okay? Go away! Don't block the way here! You are preventing people from seeing a doctor!"

Seeing that the old doctor was really angry, the idle people who were blocking the shop reluctantly moved away.

At this time, an oxcart slowly stopped at the steps in front of the pharmacy. The handsome young man in cloth shorts at the front of the cart smiled and said, "Old doctor, I've brought you some herbs!"

When they saw the young man, some people's eyes lit up immediately, "I recognize him! He's the one who sells the herb!"

"Hey, hey, hey! The ox cart is full of Hundred-Angle Grass! Old doctor, you can't scare us this time! We'll just wait on the side! Once you take this one, we'll buy it right away!"

The old doctor: "..."

He went out to meet Lin Jiang in person. Looking at the car full of Hundred Herbs, he couldn't help but smile, "Can we catch up this time?"

Lin Jiang wiped the sweat from his forehead, supported the shaft with one hand and jumped off the ox cart, smiling, "Yes! We will have a stable supply in the future, and we won't have to go out on business again! Don't worry! I know you are anxious, so after picking the herbs this time, my family asked them to send a cart directly to you! There are still a lot of goods in the fields in the village, so I will leave enough for you as much as you need, and Mr. Jin will take the rest!"

As he spoke, Lin Jiang moved the bamboo basket down from the ox cart.

Doctor Fang looked at his right hand in surprise, "Jiang boy, your hand?"

"I'm almost fully recovered. Now I can use my strength to lift things!"

The old doctor stroked his beard, smiled, and said to the people waiting to buy the herb, "What are you all standing there for? If you're not in a hurry to buy herbs, come over and help unload them!"

The people around laughed and came to help. "Old doctor, we were waiting for you to say this. We didn't dare to come over just now because we were afraid that you would blame us if the herbs were missing, right?"

"You're just being lame. But the Hundred-Angled Grass this time looks better than before. It should have grown from old roots. You guys are getting a bargain if you buy it."

The pharmacy over here is crowded and bustling, while the pharmacy over there is deserted.

Chen stood behind the shop door and looked at the scene over there, her eyes turning red with jealousy.

At this moment, Yuxi Village is even more lively.

In the medicinal fields beside the Yu Shui River, the villagers sat at the edge of their own fields, looking at the lush medicinal herbs in front of them, with happy smiles on their faces.

"It's grown well and can be harvested... we can make money!"

"From the time I planted the Hundred-phase Grass until now, I have been worried for a month, fearing that something might go wrong, hahaha!"

"Jiang'er should be in town by now, right? Do you think the old doctor will come to collect our herbs?"

"Don't worry, the old doctor will definitely accept them. If the old doctor can't accept them, Young Master Jin will too! As long as we grow the herbs well, why should we have trouble selling them? You don't go to the town often enough, so you don't know what the situation is in the town!"

Wang Quan's family, Aunt Zhang's family, and the old village chief's family seemed calm while arguing with each other, but they were actually so nervous that they almost tore their straw hats into pieces.

This piece of medicinal land is the result of everyone's hard work for a month.

Today is our first harvest, how can I not be nervous?

They worked hard, put in their heart and soul, and waited and waited.

What I hope for is not just money.

Is the future.