Reborn 80s to be a rich woman

"How can we get so few little gangsters when dealing with old gangsters? Then count me in."

Yang Jing said in a serious manner, which made An Xiaolan couldn't help laughing out loud.

"You have a really good mentality. It doesn't count if others misunderstand you, and you laugh at yourself."

"There is no so-called fairness in this world. Only when you are strong can you get relative respect. An Xiaolan, maybe you don't agree with it, but this is my point of view."

An Xiaolan felt a little shocked in her heart, there is no such thing as fairness?The premise of respect needs to be strong as a foreshadowing?

"What you said is too complicated, I can't understand."

This was a field she had never thought of, and she felt a little at a loss for a while.

His worldview has been forged, but what about hers?What is she insisting on?

"It's okay, one day you'll figure it out."

Yang Jing firmly believed that she was different from other girls, that An Xiaolan was An Xiaolan and would always bring him unique discoveries.

"Whatever, people's thoughts will change with the environment and encounters. Maybe I think what you said is right at this moment, and I may think it is wrong someday. Yang Jing, you haven't told me where to go?" Only then can we buy better medicinal wine."

An Xiaolan walked beside Yang Jing, but the direction she walked was not the direction to the small town.

"I know there is a kind of herbal medicine on the mountain that can heal Xiaofeng's wound, and you can save a lot of money. The medicinal wine in the town is uneven. I can't say whether it works well. If you believe me, just follow me."

Yang Jing picked up some bamboos on the road, and pulled them among the bushes as he walked.

"How do you know that there are herbs we want on the mountain?"

The mountain in Qingshan Village is not far away. Most of the people who go up the mountain are hunting. It is said that the snakes, insects, rats and ants on the mountain are quite scary.

"You should have heard the saying that a long illness makes a good doctor."

Yang Jing turned around and smiled at her, pursing his lips, and said calmly.

"..." An Xiaolan paused, looked at Yang Jing's tall and thin back in a complicated manner, and was at a loss for words for a while.

How could she not understand the meaning of this sentence, but doesn't he live with his brother alone?why...

"Why don't you leave? You won't be scared by me, will you?"

Yang Jing didn't hear the footsteps behind him, turned around and looked back, just in time to meet An Xiaolan looking at him in a daze.

"No, it's nothing. I'm just wondering what kind of herbal medicine is so amazing."

"You'll know when you come with me."

Yang Jing didn't suspect anything else, and continued walking after speaking with a smile.

"Follow closely, don't be afraid of any bugs, it's just that the road is a bit far, you have to persevere."

"Thank you Yang Jing, if it weren't for you today, I really don't know what to do."

It's rare for An Xiaolan to be so depressed. Xu is used to being a strong person, thinking that she can carry everything. When she is defeated one day, she will know how much she really weighs.

"We're all friends, don't be so polite."

Yang Jing expressed his helplessness. I don't know how many times I heard her thank you today. She said that she is the one who is not polite among good friends, and she is the one who insists on apologizing. This girl really has double standards.

"Okay, then I'm not going to be polite. By the way, shouldn't you go to class? Why did you come back suddenly?"

"Would you believe me if I said it was a coincidence?"

"Do not believe."

An Xiaolan didn't believe in such a coincidence that one lived at the head of the village and the other at the end of the village. Even though the village was not big, she didn't believe in such a coincidence.

"Then it doesn't make sense to say anything."

Yang Jing shrugged and spread his hands to express helplessness.

An Xiaolan didn't answer, and the two of them walked slowly on the slightly rugged mountain road one after the other.

Suddenly, Yang Jing, who was walking in front, squatted down, put the bamboo in his hand to the side, and turned his hands in the grass.

"Did you find it?"

Seeing this, An Xiaolan squatted beside him excitedly and watched.

"Well, almost."

Yang Jing replied lightly, his eyes never leaving the bushes.

"I found that sometimes you are really amazing, as if you know a lot of things."

The haze in An Xiaolan's heart immediately dissipated a lot, and Xiaofeng's injury can be cured in this way, and there is still a certain amount of money left over. This is already a very lucky thing for their family, which has suffered a lot.

"Really? Why didn't I know that I had this advantage."

Yang Jing's eyes lit up, and his eyes locked on a small grass among them.

"That's because you don't know it."

An Xiaolan felt a little admiration for him when she thought of how speechless Liu Shi was, at least she didn't ask for cheap from her.

"Yes, that's it."

Yang Jing carefully pulled up a small grass that resembled a chrysanthemum, and the corners of his lips were raised high, smiling as if he had found a treasure.

"Such a small plant? Is it enough?"

He took a closer look at the grass he was holding in his hand. It had long and thin leaves and a round purple petal on it. It was more beautiful than the wild chrysanthemum on the side of the road, but this flower could really cure diseases. ?An Xiaolan asked suspiciously.

The area of ​​Xiaofeng's injury is not small, such a small plant is not enough to cover half of the wound.

"enough."

Yang Jingxiao glanced at her, without much explanation, picked up two small stones around and wiped them clean in his arms, then put the plant on the stones, and raised another stone to crush it.

"No, how can we take it back if you do it like this? Will it lose the efficacy of the medicine?"

An Xiaolan, Monk Zhang Er, was puzzled and looked at his actions in puzzlement.

"Okay, come here."

Yang Jing piled up the crushed plants and held them in his hands, and said to An Xiaolan with a hook.

"You haven't told me why... oops!"

An Xiaolan's eyes flickered, and suddenly there was a huge pain on her forehead.

"Hiss... Yang Jing, what are you doing? Are you making fun of me?"

Her forehead was cold and painful, she glared at Yang Jing angrily, and was about to touch it with her hand.

"Don't move, it's time to paste your hand later."

"That's better than you slapping me in the face."

"...You misunderstood An Xiaolan, I didn't make you happy."

"Then what are you doing?"

An Xiaolan rolled his eyes at him angrily, and let the medicine dregs smashed in his hands cover her forehead.

"This kind of herb is called big thistle. I used to collect medicine from the mountain with an old doctor. I have seen and heard about it. Your forehead is bleeding. If you don't use the medicine, you are not afraid of leaving scars? Girls still have scars. How did you get married?"