The fragrance of medicine is alluring, the farm elder sister is cool and cool

"father."

"Boss!" Old Lady Wen hurriedly grabbed Boss Wen. "Since ancient times, it has never been the case that elders kneel before the younger ones."

"That's right, big brother. Even if the elders did something wrong, they would never apologize to the younger ones." The third Wen also held back the eldest Wen.

"That's not necessary." Ye Xiuying hurriedly retreated.

Wen Yufeng ran over and hugged Boss Wen and cried. The people around also thought that this was too much and said to forget it.

Ye Xiuying was a little at a loss. They didn't ask Boss Wen and the others to kneel down and apologize.

Wen Qingcheng remained indifferent. This family was just strangers to her. She didn't have much hatred against them. It was just that they had been disturbing her normal life. Now they were trapped in their own cocoon. She couldn't feel any sympathy for them.

"I apologize to everyone on behalf of my grandmother. I'm sorry." Wen Yufeng's tears fell one after another like beads from a broken string. She bowed 90 degrees to apologize to the villagers present.

Although everyone was angry, they did not want to embarrass this 18-year-old girl. Instead, some people felt that she was more reasonable than the elders in the family.

"Okay, okay, let's go back." A young woman waved her hand, turned and walked out, and then everyone walked out one after another.

Everyone was talking about it while walking in the alley. "I originally thought that Boss Wen was a very honest person, but you can't judge a person by his appearance."

"I don't think they are deliberately trying to cut off everyone's financial resources. I think they have a grudge against Ye Xiuying's family. It's hard for an honest judge to judge family affairs. We can't say for sure who is right and who is wrong in this family."

"I think Ye Xiuying and her daughter are good people and don't mind it too much. But when Boss Wen and his men wanted to frame them, they were planning to beat them to death."

Aunt Ruan walked with Wen Qingcheng and her family. "It's a pity for the fungus. They were not dried in time after being cut, so they went bad."

Wen Qingcheng thought about this and said to everyone, "The fungus will grow again soon. Let's cut the fungus and weigh it, and send it to my cousin Wen Zhuo's house for weighing and registration. He will make the deal with the county restaurant. I will not be involved in this matter in the future."

......

The Wen family's old house was in a mess, with wood ears all over the floor. After everyone had left, Wen Yufeng sat down dejectedly on a wooden chair. She couldn't understand why things had turned out like this.

Although this incident was blamed on her grandmother and father, as a member of the family, she could not hold her head up in the village.

"You really underestimated Wen Qingcheng, this money-loser. Just wait for her!" Zhang Sufen said hatefully.

When Wen Yufeng heard her mother talking, she immediately vented all her resentment on her.

"Why did you let them come to our house? They can doubt it if they want, but they dare not say anything without evidence. Now it's good."

"Feng'er, if you want to blame someone, blame Wen Qingcheng for being so cunning. Who could have thought of this?"

Zhao Chunhua saw that the storm had passed, and led her son out. Baolong was still angry, and ignored Old Lady Wen, shouting, "I didn't lie."

"You still dare to say that!" Wen Yufeng was already furious, and she yelled at him in a shrill voice, picking up a gourd and throwing it at Wen Baolong.

The blow just happened to hit Baolong's thigh, and Baolong cried out "Wow!" Zhao Chunhua saw her beloved baby crying again and also scolded Wen Yufeng.

"Why are you taking it out on your brother? If you have the guts, go and tear Wen Qingcheng apart. You may have many evil intentions, but none of them are useful. Wen Qingcheng is much smarter than you."

Zhao Chunhua was usually quite nice to Yufeng, but this time she was angry and started to speak without thinking, and every word she said hurt Yufeng's heart.

Old Lady Wen saw the ladle hitting Baolong and broke into a cold sweat. "Ouch, you didn't hit the bird, did you? Yufeng, if you hit your brother badly, I'll break your legs."

"Okay, stop arguing." Boss Wen squatted at the doorstep and smoked a pipe. The noise and crying made him even more upset.

"Okay, Chunhua, stop talking and go clean up the yard."

When Wen Qingcheng and the others returned home, Ye Xiuying collapsed in her chair. "It was a close call today. Thanks to Chuyi for finding those fungus. They were really good at hiding. They actually hid them on the roof."

Chuyi showed his two rows of white teeth and laughed foolishly. Ye Xiuying sighed with a worried look on her face: "We can't hide anything in the village. If we start building a house again, will the villagers know that we sell medicinal herbs? How can we explain that we are suddenly rich?"

Wen Qingcheng saw that her mother was worried when she had no money, and now that she had money, she was also worried. She couldn't help but smile and comforted her: "Mom, don't worry, we didn't steal or rob, and we didn't need to explain the money we got legitimately to anyone."

Ye Xiuying frowned: "Mom is used to a hard life. After we build the house, you and Chuyi should stop going up the mountain to collect herbs. Although there are no large beasts, the cliffs are steep and dangerous, and there are many snakes and insects in summer. Mom does not ask for wealth, but only for the safety of the family."

"We are all adults and can protect ourselves. Although Chuyi is a little silly, he is very brave."

First day of the first month: "......"

"To be honest, every time you go to the mountains, I feel worried. Your father is gone, and I really can't lose any of you..." Ye Xiuying's eyes became red.

"In fact, I don't plan to make money by collecting herbs in the long run. Our Great Qi Dynasty is a major exporter of medicinal materials. I know a little about pharmacology, and I plan to become a pharmacist."

Ye Xiuying's eyes widened. She didn't expect her daughter to have such ambition. But she was just a child after all, and her ideas were too simple.

"There has been no one in my family who has worked in the medicinal materials business for three generations. Besides, it is not easy to be a pharmacist. We all learn to make medicines from our masters since we were young."

Ye Xiuying observed Wen Qingcheng's expression. She didn't want to discourage her daughter's enthusiasm, but she knew how difficult this path was. Some people could never pass the exam to become a junior pharmacist in their entire life, and would spend their entire lives as a pharmacist doing the dirtiest and most tiring work.

"Mom, I have the confidence. Besides, I know medicine and acupuncture. I won't starve. Just wait and enjoy." Wen Qingcheng smiled and hugged Ye Xiuying. Of course she had the confidence. It was not easy for her, a doctor of pharmacy, to pass the junior pharmacist exam.

Ye Xiuying smiled happily and patted Wen Qingcheng's hand. "If you can really pass the exam to become a junior pharmacist, you will be the first pharmacist in our village. I heard that only junior pharmacists are qualified to open a medicine workshop. If you can really pass the exam, that would be great."

Wen Qingcheng knew that Ye Xiuying didn't believe it. After all, in the Great Qi Dynasty, it was very difficult to pass the exam to become a junior pharmacist, and the pass rate was low. Many people took the exam every year, from their youth to their old age.

Wen Qingcheng didn't continue the topic and glanced at the sky. "It's getting late. What should we eat tonight? Make something delicious for Chuyi. He is a great contributor."

"It's hard to say whether it's delicious or not. You and Chuyi sit here and I'll make it."

Ye Xiuying is in good health now and has more energy, so she doesn't want to be served by others all the time. Moreover, although her daughter doesn't say it, she knows that Qingcheng is very tired every day and has paid a lot for this family.