At the beginning, I saved a little mute

It turned out that there were originally twenty people in their tent, including two sergeants.

But the war three months ago caused them to lose sixteen brothers, including two sergeants.

The remaining three were injured.

Everyone then nominated the healthy Chen Xiaoliu as the new sergeant.

No wonder the whole tent was so lifeless. Among the three people, Chen Genshun and Chen Erding were hit by stray arrows in the legs, and Chen Sanjia was slashed on the arm.

Even so, the military doctors diagnosed that the three men's injuries were not serious and they did not need to stay in the wounded camp.

Instead, they returned to their original camp.

Without medicine for their wounds, wouldn't we just be left to fend for ourselves?

The three of them were depressed and unhappy all day long.

Chen Xiaoliu was extremely anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

He couldn't hire a military doctor, and even if he did, he had no money to pay for the additional consultation fees.

There is a rule in the camp that only those with serious injuries can see a doctor for free. If the military doctor diagnoses that no further treatment is needed, you can only pay extra money.

The three men had no choice but to hastily use the herbal medicine that the lower-level soldiers had researched themselves, and bandage themselves a few times, and consider themselves cured.

Whether you can survive or not depends entirely on God's will.

Of course, the injuries of the three of them are definitely not life-threatening, but they will definitely leave them disabled.

By then, you will become cannon fodder.

You can go home if you want, but that’s when there’s less war.

The war is intense now and they will not be allowed to go back.

Que Yunsheng took out the bottle of golden wound medicine, which he had used last time, and there was still some left.

Enough for three people to share.

He handed it over, "Here is a bottle of wound medicine that my family helped to prepare, but there is not much left. Brother Chen, you can share it and see if it can be of any use."

Chen Xiaoliu was already very surprised when he first smelled the different smell of medicine. Now when he heard that it was a healing medicine, he almost jumped up with excitement.

The other three took a look with burning eyes, but quickly lowered their heads.

Only Chen Xiaoliu was left staring at it, rubbing his hands, and stammering,

"This is such a precious thing. It would be a waste to give it to us. Brother Que, please take it back."

Que Yunsheng smiled. If he wanted to make friends with someone, he would definitely make the other person feel at ease. "The value of things can only be shown by curing diseases and saving lives. We will all be brothers in the same team in the future. How can it be considered a waste to use it on brothers?"

After saying that, he handed it over firmly.

Chen Xiaoliu gritted his teeth and took it very solemnly.

"Thank you, Brother Que. I will definitely repay you for this kindness in the future."

The other three were breathing rapidly. They wanted to say something, but each of them felt extremely awkward.

It was not until Chen Xiaoliu finished applying medicine to them and they felt the coolness on their wounds that they thanked him stiffly one by one.

In short, after all this happened, Que Yunsheng temporarily joined Chen Xiaoliu's team.

Regardless of what everyone was thinking, Que Yunsheng had a good sleep.

There are more tests waiting for him later.

……

When Jiang got up early, he heard the sound of Mo Bai sweeping the floor in the yard.

She sat up and was stunned for a while before calling Chunyu to bring the basin of water over.

I subconsciously asked, "Where is Que Yunsheng?"

Normally, as soon as I get up, I can hear Que Yunsheng practicing boxing in the yard, but today it is too quiet.

She's not used to it.

"Miss, have you forgotten? I sent the young master to the Hexi camp yesterday."

Jiang Zao paused and looked at his reflection in the water.

The water rippled, her face became unstable, and she felt very disappointed.

He paused for a long while before humming.

"I forgot."

In the end, she was used to the fact that Que Yunsheng had never left her.

For a moment, she was not used to it.

Walking out of the yard, a cool breeze blew.

The whole person suddenly became more awake.

what happened?

What is she melancholy about here?

He's just a little brat, why should she keep thinking about him all the time? There are more important things to do.

The first is that autumn has arrived, and the variety of fresh vegetables sold on the streets is decreasing.

The food is monotonous and even if you cook something fancy, it will still taste bland.

Tofu has been steamed, boiled and fried into various types.

She was thinking about expanding her tofu product line.

I plan to make fermented bean curd today and grow some bean sprouts.

It's not a bad thing to always eat tofu.

After thinking about this, she went out. The wind outside was stronger and colder.

Fortunately, we have a carriage, so it’s not a problem.

However, after walking only half the street, Chunyu, who was riding in the carriage with her, was almost thrown out.

She grabbed Chunyu, who was still in shock.

I heard Mo Shan's loud scolding outside, "Where did you come from, little beggar? How can you walk without paying attention? You bumped into our lady, let's see who can bear the consequences."

Outside there were two voices begging for mercy.

Doesn't sound very old.

Jiang Zao lifted the car curtain and said, "Mo Shan, what's going on?"

"Miss, two little beggars rushed into the middle of the road and almost hit us."

Mo Shan was also still in shock. He was young and Huai Feng was driving the car while he was learning on the side.

Fortunately, it was Huai Feng, otherwise the carriage would not have been stopped and the two little beggars would have been knocked away.

Jiang Zao looked over and saw that the older of the two beggars was probably about sixteen years old, while the other was younger, probably about twelve or thirteen years old.

They were all boys, and the older one kept kowtowing, "Miss, please spare me. My brother rushed to the carriage just to pick up a vegetable leaf, and he didn't mean to hit your carriage."

When the younger boy saw Jiang Zao, his eyes lit up and he asked, "Excuse me, are you Miss Jiang from Maixiangfang?"

Jiang Zao was curious, "Do you know me?"

The little boy nodded desperately, "I went to see Mai Xiang Fang when it opened, and I picked up two red envelopes."

There was a penny in it, and with it he bought a piece of tofu, which was the best meal he and his brother had in those days.

Later, he heard that Maixiangfang was recruiting apprentices, and he wanted to go, but his brother stopped him, fearing that the boy was a scammer.

By the time I realized it wasn't a scam, it was too late because Mai Xiang Fang was not hiring.

They wanted to buy some tofu to sell, but unfortunately they had no capital and no one was willing to sell it to them on credit.

There was really nothing to eat today. The two of us haven’t even had half a steamed bun for several days.

Well, in today's world, ordinary people can hardly survive, so how can we give them extra things?

So, they looked through the garbage dumps and slop buckets but there wasn't much to fill their stomachs.

Just try your luck on the street.

The little boy suddenly saw a rotten vegetable leaf and rushed over impatiently, and this happened.

"Can I still be an apprentice? I can do everything and I can endure hardships." The little boy tried his best to show himself.

Jiang Zao shook her head. She had already said it, and she couldn't go back on her words.

The little boy was visibly disappointed.

Jiang Zao asked Chun Yu to bring the basket he brought in the morning.

Give each of the two brothers a white flour steamed bun.

Add another ten cents.

"Take the buns and eat them. The rest is our apology for almost bumping into you." Jiang Zao was soft-hearted, but he couldn't give too much.

The carriage left and the two brothers continued to watch silently.

The wind picked up.

The two brothers slowly walked back to the dilapidated temple.