Almighty Blessing Pack: Traveling through troubled times with a microscope

Chapter 6

Outside the house, the sun shone warmly on the ground, and people in the village were busy quietly. On the dusty village road, peasant women hurried back and forth with baskets on their backs.

Two pairs of piercing eyes were exposed through the crack of the door, lying on the door and looking at the yard of the busy village chief's house.

One pair is from Big Brother Jin, a muscular man, and the other pair is from Second Brother Bronze, a warm housekeeper.

"Second, do you think they will dig up all the wild radishes?"

Brother Jin was very worried, and put his two index fingers against each other to draw circles in front of him.

"Probably not, that thing sounds hard to recognize."

"Besides, when my daughter took us up the mountain to dig that day, others dug up the wild vegetables and mushrooms, and we found them after the soil was turned over. I think it's very difficult!"

The eldest brother sighed, "What good solution do you think my daughter can come up with?"

"We can't grow food in this place, and the three mountains in the south, west and north are not all trees, just rely on this east mountain."

"Right now the good deals are being snatched away, what shall we eat in the future?"

The second child patted Brother Jin's big thick arm, and comforted him gently, "Brother, don't worry, did you cook food at home when we went out yesterday?"

"Steamed more than a dozen steamed buns, it should be enough to eat! It's just that there is not enough food, so tighten your belt and eat for another seven days, but there is no drop!"

Suddenly, a big black hand pressed against the crack of the door, startling the two whispering brothers and pounding on the door.

"Is Yinmei here? Come out and help us identify her!"

The night owls who dug wild vegetables in the mountains last night have returned with "mountain ginseng" and can't wait to find Yinbao to identify it.

The two brothers looked around, hey?What about people?
Huh.~huh.~huh.~
Looking back, Yinbao was sleeping soundly on the heated kang, her long eyelashes curled up quietly, her small nose fluttered slightly, and her small cherry mouth was half-opened.
Breathing slowly, cheeks pink.

The two brothers suddenly showed bitterness. They could sleep so soundly even when they were locked up in someone else's house.This girl has such a big heart!
"Ninny! Nannie? Wake up!" Brother Jin carefully stretched out his little finger to rub against Yinbao's arm.

Yin Bao turned over in a half-dream and half-awake state, and pressed the boss's little finger under him with lightning speed.

"xi~~~~"

The eldest was tearing up in pain, while the second stood aside and touched his arm to comfort him.

The boss whispered, "It's okay, I'm tired, let her sleep for a while! I...I can bear it."

The villagers outside the door couldn't bear it.

dong dong dong!dong dong dong!
The sound of knocking on the door came one after another. Listening to the movement, it seemed that there were more and more people.

Suddenly a big bowl hit the paper window on the door, and the window slid down with a thud. The crisp and piercing sound slid across the pink tympanic membranes, and Yin Bao woke up with a jolt.

Brother Jin hastily pulled out his hand, "It's numb."

Yin Bao rubbed his eyes and sat up. The villagers outside the door broke in. Their faces and bodies were covered with mud, and only the two rows of teeth were completely white. They were about to surround Yin Bao like wolves and tigers.

The two brothers hastily protected Yinbao desperately, keeping the group of neighbors who couldn't tell who was who from which by one meter away.

"Line up! Come one by one!"

The villagers spread out their old clothes one after another, Yin Bao carefully identified each one, looked at them all, and frowned slightly.

"Uncle, Auntie, what you dug up are all radishes and vegetable roots, not wild ginseng."

"What?"

The villagers immediately exploded. Many people even went to dig at night, digging three feet, and now they are busy until noon, and there is nothing.

"Are you a liar? If you say no, you are not? How do we know if you are deliberately deceiving people to prevent us from making money?"

The villagers began to gossip, and their eager eyes became sly and suspicious.

"Hey, don't be so bloody! Our family has given you the secret recipe for making money. If you can't dig it out, it's your own fault, and you're blaming us?" Second Brother Tong said confidently.

All the villagers were suddenly overwhelmed with anger, and they crowded forward and wanted to make a move.

Brother Jin spread his legs apart and raised his arms, the veins on his arms were visible, and his eyes were wide open.

"What's the matter? In a hurry? Want to fight?"

The villagers look at me, I look at you, they don't speak, they don't go out, they are going to sit here and die.

Yin Bao took out one of the radishes they had picked.

"This mountain ginseng, you only need to see it once, and you will be very impressed."

"Now I'm digging indiscriminately, and I said no when I dug it out, and everyone didn't believe it."

"Anyway, Mizhuang is only ninety miles away from here. You can go there and have a try. Our purpose is to make money!"

The villagers shouted again, "Then what do you need?" "Yes!"

Yin Bao's eyes lit up, and he made another plan.

"Of course it's useful. I'm going to hold a training class in our village to teach everyone how to identify wild ginseng."

As long as you pay a small tuition fee, you can go to the mountains to find wild ginseng! "

The two brothers looked at each other, this little girl is too good at making money!Who would have thought of this?
"Then how much tuition do you want!"

Yinbao calculated carefully, "One class is fifty cents!"

"I can assure you, everyone will get twice the result with half the effort if you take this class and go to the mountain to find it!"

"One ginseng can at least exchange a load of fine grains. This tuition fee is guaranteed for everyone!"

The villagers all quieted down, each thinking secretly.

Fifty Wen, this is bankrupt!Everyone saves food and money on weekdays, and they don't want to spend so much all at once.

"I'll pay!"

Just when everyone was hesitating, a cute and immature voice came out from the huge crowd.

Yin Bao looked down and saw that it was Lao Tie's nephew Xing'er. He also had mud on his forehead and cheeks, and it seemed that he had dug a lot.

Xing'er took out a heavy bag from her arms and untied the rope.

Taking a step forward, she gently spread Yin Bao's hand, and placed copper plates one by one on the palm of her hand, counting milkily.

"one two three four"

Counting copper coins one by one, the bottom came out, exactly fifty renminbi.

Brother Jin frowned, "Myolie, where did you get so much money?"

As soon as the second child heard this, he hurriedly tugged down the sleeve of the eldest brother, and winked so as not to ask.

The boss thought about it for a long time, then slapped his forehead suddenly, and asked himself a question that shouldn't be asked.

Xing'er lowered her head and fumbled for her purse, her immature face was full of melancholy that didn't match her age.

"Brother, you forgot. My parents were accidentally killed by high-ranking officers and soldiers. The government paid me fifty coins. I haven't spent them yet. I'm saving them."

The villagers shouted, "Then you shouldn't sign up for this class, who knows if she is lying!"

Yinbao's face was full of black lines, and he whispered in his heart: "I'm not happy to teach you how to make money."

Xing'er shook her head, pouted her mouth and said confidently, "I believe in Sister Yin, Sister Yin can cure my uncle's illness."

"Do you have the ability?"

The villagers suddenly fell silent, and all of them sullenly said, "Then we don't know how to treat it!"

"I don't know if you still listen to Sister Yin?"

"How many years has it been since we in Shuihua Village have eaten white flour steamed buns?"

"Which uncle or aunt is capable enough to buy a load of fine grain for fifty renminbi?"

"But if you give Sister Yin fifty literary fees, won't you be able to dig a lot of wild ginseng and eat a lot of white flour steamed buns?"

Xing'er asked four times, which stunned the villagers.

The two brothers of the Ren family laughed, there are so many grown-ups, there is no child who can settle accounts!
The villagers left cursing and leaving a few sarcastic remarks.

"Just wait until you pay all the funeral expenses of your parents!"

The villagers hadn't dug up the wild ginseng, and the old iron had no reason to keep the three brothers and sisters of the Ren family around. Xing'er followed Brother Jin all the way back, waiting for the training class.

The peasant women in the village were picking up wild vegetables in pots, giggling when they saw them.

Brother Tong went to the kitchen and steamed six large baskets full of delicious steamed buns, and found a clean basket to pack more than a dozen for Xinger.

Seeing him eating big mouthfuls, stroking Xing'er's head caressingly.

Yinbao asked the second child to send the child back first, while he wrote and drew with a pen and paper in the attic without even eating.

Second Brother Tong took a look, did not disturb, and sent Xing'er home, "Remember to come to study at home tomorrow morning!"

"Understood the second brother! You go back quickly!"

Brother Tong slowly went up from the attic with a plate of steamed buns, and put a cup of dipping sauce on the silver treasure table at the same time.

Seeing the small picture she drew on the paper, she couldn't read the label because she couldn't read, and sighed.

"Ninny, with this training class, can we really support our family so many people?"

Yinbao stopped writing, moved the candle lamp, and the warm light shone on the dipping sauce brought by Er Ge Tong, which tasted tender and delicious.

She looked at the cup with a pen, pretending to be mysterious and said, "Second brother, the place where we can really get rich lies in you!"

Second Brother Tong held his waist nervously, looked at Yinbao in astonishment, his lips trembling.

"You don't want to sell something from your second brother, do you?"

"Oh, what are you talking about! Am I the kind of person who cares about money?"

The second brother Tong lowered his eyes aggrievedly, and said, "It's kind of like it."

(A super big white eye + pretended fierce gaze + looming canine teeth)
Yinbao: "."

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