After passing through the book, take Party A's system to escape from the famine

Chapter 38

"What? Green onions? The kind of green onions that hang in our house? Is this made of green onions? Can green onions cure diseases?"

Zhu Wuliu was dumbfounded.

That's impossible, they eat this stuff all year round, so Zhou Huan still falls ill.

Zhou Huan pointed to the medicine bottle: "Not only green onions, but also other things inside."

"Well——, it's something else."

Beside the iron pot, Wu Youren was holding a small medicine bottle in his hand and sniffing lightly on the tip of his nose. He frowned for a while and only said this sentence. He wanted to show off his ability in the next sentence but failed.

He didn't even smell anything, it was all mixed up by the scallions.

Tap, tap, tap.

Is it because I have smoked too many cigarettes in the past two days, why is my nose so hard to use?

Wu Youren thought for a while: "You made this thing?"

Zhou Huan nodded.

"For what?"

"Sneezing, runny nose, itchy nose, stuffy nose, and shortness of breath. In short, the symptoms are very complicated, and the right medicine must be prescribed."

Wu Youren waved his hand: "You don't need to say the word "prescribe the right medicine to the case", as you can know it personally.

Let’s just focus on the symptoms you mentioned. There are many symptoms, such as cold, dampness and cold, and persistent high fever. How do you know if it’s right? "

"I just know it." Zhou Huan pointed to his eyes after speaking, "I know it just by looking."

Zhu Wuliu was taken aback.

Before, I couldn't tell who Zhou Huan looked like.

This time I'm scratching my head a bit.

like him.

Confidence bursts.

"You? You, a little girl, can tell?" Wu Youren laughed and didn't know what to say, and he said a few times, "You learned to brag at a young age, who did you learn from you?"

His eyes drifted to Zhu Wuliu unconsciously.

Zhu Wuliu stared back.

He raised his hand to stop what Zhou Huan was going to say, and said for the child: "A chronic illness has become a cure. My niece has had this problem since she was a child. This is a folk remedy specially developed by his father. You are not a father, you know What does it mean that a father loves like a mountain? A father would risk his life for his child."

Seeing you like this, you don’t understand.

Never married, never had a baby.

In his thirties, he was a bachelor.

I can give you some warmth in the whole village.

The more I think about it, the more unhappy I become.

Wu Youren didn't refute this, he walked to the table and picked up a silver needle and inserted it.

Zhou Huan was taken aback.

Not really.

Also try to see if it's poisonous.

"My uncle has also tried this thing, and there is no problem."

The doctor is cautious, not to try at will, Wu Youren's small eyes didn't answer, he pulled out the silver needle after a while, and only started to think about the next question after seeing that the silver needle was indeed inexhaustible.

"What are you putting here?"

Zhou Huan shook his head, "I can't tell you that."

"You won't tell me how I can sell it for you? Who will ask for something without guarantee."

"My stuff so that I can know it myself. Do you know what is a secret recipe passed down from one's ancestors?"

It was the first time I heard about the secret recipe handed down from generation to generation.

"You," Wu Youren frowned, and the scars at the end of his eyes were also wrinkled, he tugged at Zhu Wuliu's clothes vigorously, and with a wink, he lured him to the back room.

If you want to talk, you have to talk to the adults at home.

"You secretly told me what's in it?"

"Is that why you called me here?"

Zhu Wuliu looked around and talked about him, not saying he didn't know, but saying that he couldn't tell, it was a matter of credibility.

Reputation issues are character issues.

This chatter can't go on anymore, Wu Youren doesn't know how to answer the conversation.

"Okay, Zhu Wuliu, if you don't tell me, you still let me sell it. If something goes wrong, you are cheating me!"

"Could you please keep your voice down!" Zhu Wuliu wanted to speak close to his ear, so he dared to speak so loudly while giving Wu Youren his eyes.

Why is this man so incapable of looking at people?

"You can sell this thing with confidence, my daughter has used it, and after poking her nose, she can breathe freely and stop sneezing.

You use my daughter to work and I let you earn two cents of the profit. I regret it. It's okay. Do you like to sell it or not? I'm bothered by chatting with you. "

"Look why you bring this up again, it's really not intentional."

Wu Youren's eyebrows curled up. Seeing that this person was so stubborn, he felt very confident that this thing was really easy to use.

As Zhu Wuliu said, a father's love is like a mountain.

His own daughter has used it, so what else is there to say.

It's a fool to have money and not make money.

Not going back to the outer room now, Wu Youren put his hands behind his back and nodded immediately.

"Agreed? When will you enter the city?" Zhu Wuliu retracted his neck after speaking.

It's over, he seems to have a shadow over the county.

Next, Zhou Huan was appointed not to be beaten so harshly, but would he be tricked into the government?

Iron doors, iron windows, iron chains?
He didn't dare to think about it.

"You have to go together." Wu Youren weighed it, and Zhou Huan said that she could tell it just by looking at it, so she must be indispensable.

As for Zhu Wuliu.

"Don't go, I'll apply some ointment to you and recuperate at home."

Zhu Wuliu felt relieved a lot, but in a blink of an eye he was worried about Zhou Huan again, how could she let her go with a foreigner.

Just yourself and Huan'er, that won't work, it won't look good to outsiders.

He had just redeemed the child, and there had been a lot of rumors in the village, and now he sent the child to outsiders, which made people laugh again.

What feet are not afraid of crooked shoes.

Whether it is difficult or not, only the person who wears shoes knows.

Then Wu Youren said again, neither this nor that, so how can it be done?
No matter how old you are, you still start arguing like a child.

I hate being noisy.

Another one rushed in from outside the house, shouting loudly while rushing back, still very selfless.

"Friend Huan—the old man is here to save you—"

Oops.

A staggering.

The stick in his hand clattered.

Say goodbye to Zhou Huan in his early years.

"Uncle Lou." Zhou Huan covered his heart, let out a "burp" in fright, and hurried to help someone.

She only saw this posture of three steps and one kowtow when she went to Tibet, which is called piety.

She Zhou Huan, can't bear it.

"Uncle Lou, why are you here?"

Zhou Huan rubbed his arms and knees for someone, and he couldn't laugh or cry when he heard the old man's voice.

Look at what this man is holding in his hand. It's a stick to reach the door.

Is this person here to avenge her?
At such an old age, he is quite loyal.

"It's okay, is little friend Huan injured?" Lou Dehua looked closely at Zhu Wuliu, then at Wu Youren.

Furious.

"I knew you were not a good person, look at beating people up!
Let's go, little friend Huan, I'll take you into the city to report to the officials! "

……

A wave of waves has risen again.

Lou Dehua popped out halfway.

Zhou Huan blocked people's way, his good eloquence disappeared, and his explanations were very messy.

"No, no, you misunderstood. Master Wu has already paid back the money. This is my uncle. He, his injury was beaten by people in the city."

Also report to the officer.

Maybe those officials sent people out to bully him.

Lou Dehua looked at the pitiful few coins in Zhou Huan's hand, and then at the wound on Zhu Wuliu's face.

Sorrow overflowed from my heart.

"Wrap the rice in the stick and go away in a hurry, but the green money in the past is gone."

(End of this chapter)