Reborn in 1963: I Hunted and Stockpiled Meat During a Famine

"I've only been gone for a day, and you're already thinking like this?"

Little White ran up and circled around Qin Qiming, pawing at him with its front paws, trying to jump onto him.

Qin Qiming ignored it, carried Qin Qixiu into the village, greeted Liu Xiuqin, and went straight to find Zhang Yao.

"Qiming, when did you get back?"

"I just got back, Uncle Yao. Please take a look at my uncle. I disinfected his wound and applied some of the herbal medicine you left in Baijia Village. I'll have you take a look at him now."

Zhang Yao paused in his work and quickly asked, "What's wrong with him?"

"Oh, I was attacked from behind by a wolf and it scratched me. I almost lost my life."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yao abandoned what he was holding and rushed out to see.

"Brother, is Uncle injured?"

"you do not say."

"And you? You're not hurt, are you?"

"I'm fine."

Qin Qiming carried Qin Qixiu out of the house, closed the door to Zhang Yao's house, and then went to find the swordsman.

The skinning process can't be delayed; we have to hurry.

The moment she turned around, Qin Qixiu looked at Qin Qiming very seriously.

"Brother, if you're hurt anywhere, I'll blow on it for you."

"I'm very good!"

"Then we'll talk about it when you get injured."

Seeing Qin Qixiu's serious little face, Qin Qiming's lips twitched, and he nodded in agreement.

She's my own sister; I can't get angry.

When Qin Qiming summoned the swordsmen, everyone in the village came out and formed a circle around them.

"Qiming, you're really capable, you've beaten Dahu back again. I remember the last time we fought Dahu was the one before last."

When was the last time?

"It was last time."

"Hey, dog, what are you touching?"

"Father, the bell is gone!"

With a dark expression, Qin Kang picked up his son and threw him outside.

"Do you even know what a bell is? Go away and play somewhere else!"

“I even touched the bear’s bell last time.”

Qin Qiming put Qin Qixiu on his neck, then bent down and picked up Chen Huixia.

I thought to myself, "Finally, I've found the person who caught the bear bell last time. The kids were grabbing it everywhere, and I didn't see it clearly. Oh, it's you, you dog!"

"Everyone, make way. We've been fighting for so long. Let Uncle Dao skin the meat first. If it's fresh, everyone can have a taste."

The crowd immediately dispersed, making room to carry the prey into the swordsman's courtyard.

Then, no one left. Those who had benches sat in front to watch, while those who didn't stood outside the courtyard to watch.

"It's already been processed, I'll just peel it."

After skinning and dividing the meat, everyone went home and enjoyed a delicious meal.

Late at night, Qin Qiming stayed in Chen Huimin's room, trying to relieve his longing.

Of course, it's just shaking outside.

As soon as I lay down, I heard faint sounds coming from the village.

This sound didn't come from just one company, but from many.

It lasted for a very long time.

Clearly, many households stewed tiger meat tonight, and ate a lot of it; it's very nourishing in that area.

Eating meat can be so nourishing! I'll prepare tiger bone wine and tiger penis wine with herbs in the future...

Only someone who has a drink can truly become powerful.

The sound made Chen Huimin's heart leap into her throat.

She didn't know when Qin Qiming would finally be willing to touch her completely.

The next day, Qin Qiming heard someone knocking on the door.

"Qiming, Qiming, what time is it? Are you up yet?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Qiming jumped up, went outside, and unlatched the courtyard gate.

"Hey, Uncle Tian, ​​what's the rush?"

The village chief rushed over, saying urgently, "Your second aunt has been bitten by a snake!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Qiming's heart skipped a beat. Could it be Qin Hongcui's mother, Yang Cui?

"Uncle Tian, ​​where was she bitten by the snake?"

The village chief, panting heavily, said, "He said he got up early to pick some vegetables from the garden, but he was in a hurry and ended up being targeted by a snake there."

"Wait a moment, I'll go get the medicine right away."

"Okay, hurry up!"

Qin Qiming turned around and went into the storage room, where he poured out a large bowl of dark medicine from an old porcelain bottle.

He carried the bowl of medicine, walked out of the courtyard, closed the door, and said, "Let's go!"

Qin Qiming is a jack-of-all-trades; he can do everything.

The prescription for treating snake venom is a family heirloom, made by boiling seven kinds of herbs from the mountains.

"Qiming is here."

Yang Cui lay on the bed, her face as pale as a sheet of paper, her lips slightly purplish.

"Hongcui, quick, add three slices of ginger to this bowl of medicine, put it in a pot and bring it to your mother while it's hot."

Qin Hongcui still remembered the time Qin Qiming hit her, so she gave him a cold look. She took the medicine without saying a word, quickly sliced ​​three pieces of ginger in the kitchen and put them into the medicine, then instructed her sister to watch the stove.

As soon as the medicine pot started to boil, my sister quickly picked up the iron spoon and scooped out the medicine spoonful by spoonful.

When she carried the bowl of still-steaming medicine to Yang Cui, the medicine was still scalding hot.

"Quickly, find a clean cloth and apply this medicine to the wound first," Qin Qiming said.

Then they found a small white cloth, scooped some medicine with a small porcelain spoon, wet the cloth, and applied it to Yang Cui's bitten instep.

"Mom, drink your medicine quickly, or what will happen?" Qin Hongcui urged.

Yang Cui pretended to be angry: "You brat, can't you wish me well for once?"

After saying that, he picked up the medicine bowl, drank two large mouthfuls in one gulp, and then made a bitter face.

"It's so bitter!"

"Good medicine tastes bitter. You have to finish this medicine, and you'll have to continue drinking it tomorrow!" Qin Qiming sneered.

With her eyes closed, Yang Cui forced herself to drink another half bowl of medicine.

Village Chief: "Luckily, you said before that you had prepared medicine to treat snake venom, otherwise your aunt would have been in trouble this time."

Qin Qiming remained silent.

Although he wouldn't reveal to others which herbs were used in the preparation, he would only charge his neighbors for the medicine and wouldn't charge them anything else.

Of course, the cost of the medicine also includes some labor fees, such as the labor cost of processing the herbs.

"Qiming, how much does the medicine for treating snake venom cost?"

"Today, three bowls of medicine will cost one yuan. You can guess that you'll need to drink this medicine for at least three or five days!"

Yang Cui felt distressed: "That's only one yuan a day!"

"Is life more precious, or money?"

My second uncle chimed in, "It's good that we have people around. We can earn money slowly later!"

Yang Cui nodded: "That's true."

She was just worried about the money. "If I had known there were snakes there, I wouldn't have gone to the vegetable garden so early today. What bad luck!"

Qin Hongcui lowered her eyelids slightly and said, "You rushed to the vegetable garden so early in the morning. I told you not to get up so early, it's making everyone anxious."

"You brat, you're blaming me now? Weren't you the one clamoring for vegetables?" Yang Cui said with displeasure.

"I didn't tell you to run outside before dawn!"

Yang Cui's face turned ashen with anger: "That's all my own fault!"