Yang Fenglan: "I caught fish today, and I'm going to the county to sell them tomorrow. If you're free, keep an eye on Shen Yu. I'm afraid she'll get the system first and be even luckier, which will make me even more unlucky. That would be the end of me."

Xu Yingying: "Okay."

"Wait for me at the village entrance early tomorrow morning, I'll bring you some fish to eat."

"it is good."

"In the next few days, we will go into the mountains to pick honeysuckle, hoping to make some money."

“I’ve been busy these past few days,” Xu Yingying said.

Just as Yang Fenglan was about to ask her what was wrong and if she needed any help, she took the initiative to say, "My family is a bit complicated. My grandmother is more difficult to deal with than yours. I fight with her three times a day. It's just a matter of who can outlast whom in the end."

"This is so complicated, can't we separate the family?"

"You don't know, that family is so poor they're practically penniless. Even if they split up, they won't get anything. They'll have to find their own place to live. If there's a famine, and the imperial court conscripts soldiers to dig rivers or wells, they'll have to be counted by household. They can't split up right now; we'll see how things go after this year."

Hearing her best friend's words, Yang Fenglan felt a pang of heartache. "I won't say much more, just come to me if you need anything."

“Yes, you can come to me anytime if you need anything. Don’t try to tough it out on your own,” Xu Yingying said.

Yang Fenglan felt a warmth in her heart, but she remained stubborn, saying, "Why would I stubbornly bear it? I'd rather push everything onto you and let you help me carry it."

"...plastic sisters".

"What size shoes do you wear? Give me a pair."

"..."

To Yang Fenglan's relief, her best friend's shoe size was still the same as hers, and she got two good pairs of shoes.

She happily went home wearing her new shoes.

Old shoes that have been stepped in poop are thrown into the corner of the wall.

Shen Yu had never inquired about or cared about the original owner's life, so she didn't find it strange when she saw that she had changed her shoes.

Shen Yu had already cooked the rice, and Yang Fenglan was now cooking the dishes.

Tonight's main course can only be fish.

Two of them were floating belly up in the water; we'll deal with them first.

Without good seasonings, I can't braise it; I can only boil it.

Yang Fenglan finally understood why stir-frying was not popular in ancient times. Every drop of oil was extremely precious, so who would be willing to use it for stir-frying?

This time, when cooking the fish, she lavishly added a small dollop of lard, making it glistening with oil and incredibly fragrant.

After we finished eating, it got dark.

Yang Fenglan took the money and went to Dr. Zhang's house in the village to buy medicine.

The weather wasn't cold, and the moon was bright, so the villagers were going to bed later and later.

Under the moonlight, children dressed in thin clothes excitedly chased and played outside.

The adults also gathered under the moonlight, chatting about the weather and the latest happenings.

The most talked-about topic was the Zhou family severing ties with the Xu family and the Xu family exchanging marriage partners.

Yang Fenglan only then realized that her best friend's fake heiress identity had been exposed by everyone in the village.

"Knock knock knock." Yang Fenglan knocked on the doctor's door.

As soon as Dr. Zhang saw her arrive, he went inside to light an oil lamp, asked a few questions, and began to prepare the medicine.

The village doctor gathers all the medicinal herbs himself. Last time, he got all the herbs that could treat injuries and set bones, but this time he can only get a few fewer herbs than last time.

Dr. Zhang suggested: "It's best to buy the medicine at the county clinic. Only by getting a complete prescription can the medicine be most effective and the recovery be better."

"But the medicines at the clinic are too expensive to get a complete set. A single dose costs at least eighty or ninety coins, and sometimes several hundred."

As he spoke, he gave her a prescription and told her to go to the clinic and get the medicine.

In the end, Yang Fenglan paid eighteen coins for a damaged prescription.

She suddenly understood why, in the original owner's memories, people often said that Dr. Zhang's medical skills were not good, but they still liked to go to him for treatment and medicine.

The people are honest, and the medicine is cheap.

Son, we've met some good people!

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