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Chapter 424 An accident
Chapter 424 An accident
Today, the front yard is still collecting cotton, and the back yard is busy ginning cotton seeds.Groups of ragged farmer's, with their wives and children pushing carts piled high, came to line up in front of Lin's workshop in Linjiazhuang.
Children are not as patient as adults, and they can't wait to wait in line slowly.At the age when you can make a good friend in 5 minutes, it is impossible to be obediently next to adults.They gather together in groups of three or four to laugh and play. Parents have to guard their own cotton, and don't have much energy to manage them and let them make trouble.
The children in the countryside are not as well-behaved as those in the city, nor are they as expensive as the children in the city, and there are especially many free-range children.
Xiao Qingyu has found a big team recently, and every day after school, she brings her animal army to the workshop with arrogance and arrogance, luring foreign children to play around her.
Because it is in Linjiazhuang, there are clansmen everywhere, Yunshang and others don't have to look at Xiao Qingyu from time to time, and only her personal maid Rong Rong is with her most of the time.
The cotton in the warehouse where the cotton is collected is piled up like a mountain, white and soft.In the eyes of adults, these cottons are rice, cloth, and copper coins, but in the eyes of children, they are clouds in the sky and snow on the ground.
The children happily took off their shoes and jumped into it to play. The adults who were busy weighing and counting the money had no time to control them. Playing, staining the snow-white cotton.
Lin Wanwan usually doesn't stay in Datang at this time. She has already locked the door in the name of a lunch break, hid in her room, and returned to modern times to sit at the computer desk and watch videos about printing, dyeing and weaving.
She has to learn and sell now, all the ladies in Linjiazhuang are eagerly waiting for her to teach.
Before the tragedy happened, no one could have predicted it.
Zhang Sanwang's family lived in the valley. Because they were poor enough, they also received the cotton seedlings that the county government gave them on credit in the spring.
After several months of careful cultivation and study, I finally got a good harvest this autumn.
Before the hurricane, those villages that planted cotton seedlings on credit had all been notified by the county government to seize the harvest.
For a county magistrate who would send people to the countryside to teach farmers how to farm, everyone worshiped him like a god.So County Magistrate Xiao said that there was a hurricane coming and that cotton must be robbed, so everyone stopped talking.As a result, they escaped a catastrophe, and there was no loss in cotton.
Today, Zhang Sanwang's family, with excitement, pushed a cart filled with several large bags of cotton with their neighbors, and traveled across mountains and mountains for two hours to the Linjiazhuang workshop to sell cotton.
Before it was replaced with silk and copper coins, whether cotton could be sold at a good price was always the top priority in the minds of all farmers.
Until it was my turn in the queue, I sold the dried cotton as I wished, and got the full amount of silk and copper coins (silk silk was as important as copper coins in Tang Dynasty, and in some places even more popular than copper coins, Because copper coins are often depreciated due to private casting by nobles), this hanging heart can be let go.
Before coming here, Zhang Sanwang saw the neighbor's cotton being pulled out and then pulled back. He said that the purchasers of the workshop thought their cotton was not dry enough.
From their village to Linjiazhuang, they couldn't walk the mountain road with a cart, and it took nearly two hours to travel, which was not an easy task.
One can imagine how shocking it is to drag the cart out early in the morning and be returned intact.
But everyone is reluctant to dry the cotton too much, because every time more water is lost, the weight will become lighter. Cotton is priced by weight!
Although the peasants have never read books or read characters, everyone has this little cleverness.
Therefore, everyone who comes to sell cotton has his heart in his throat, fearing that he will also be returned, and his trip will be in vain.
It is conceivable how happy Zhang Sanwang's family was, who were able to successfully sell the cotton for the first time here today.
Just when they packed up the silk with joy and yelled at the children to assemble and prepare to go home, they suddenly found that one child was missing!
The Linjiazhuang people who got the news came together and started looking for people separately under Lin Mengbo's command.With many people and strong strength, the missing child was finally found in the cotton pile.
At this time, the child's lips had turned black and he was unconscious, and it seemed that he was going to die.
Lin Mengbo immediately sent someone to Lin Wanwan's home, and asked her, the only genius doctor in all directions, to come and save her life.
Saving people is like putting out a fire, there is no time to lose.
After getting the news, Hongyan immediately turned around and went upstairs, knocked on Lin Wanwan's door for help, and after a while, the door suddenly opened.
Lin Wanwan with disheveled hair appeared at the door and asked Hongyan what happened and why she knocked on the door so urgently.
"Miss, it's terrible. There is a child in the workshop who fell into the cotton pile and seems to be dying. Please help!" Hongyan immediately said the main point.
Lin Wanwan was taken aback when she heard that, and immediately went back to her room to pick up her medicine box and said, "Hurry up, go to the workshop!"
It's just that the accident came so unexpectedly that even Lin Wanwan, who had a golden finger, was helpless.
She really tried her best. The child's airway has been blocked by cotton for too long, and his brain is severely hypoxic. Even if he is sent to a modern emergency room, he may not be able to rescue him. It's not that she is slow to save him.
Regarding this, Lin Wanwan, who is becoming more and more medically skilled, has a clear judgment in her heart.
When Hongyan knocked on the door, Lin Wanwan was watching a learning video in modern times, and suddenly sensed that someone in Datang was calling her, so she quickly opened the door of time and space to take a look, and she heard a rapid knock on the door.
From Lin Wanwan feeling the call to return to Datang, and then running to the workshop to save people, there was not much time wasted in between.
This is the first time Lin Wanwan has a sixth sense of another time and space, which is very accurate.It may be that the gate of time and space has evolved in a more subtle way because she has transported rare animals many times.
It's just a pity that she couldn't save the poor child.
In fact, during the modern cotton picking season, neglected children suffocate and die every year when their respiratory tract is blocked by cotton.
After all, Lin Wanwan is not a real rural person. She lived in a small villa in the suburbs with her grandparents who were demolished when she was very young. She didn't know about these things and did not do a good job of prevention.
The child who died was the only son of Zhang Sanwang's family, and his pain can be imagined.Several adults accused each other, and finally collapsed in front of the workshop and cried loudly.
The common people in Datang didn’t have the consciousness of defending their rights, and they couldn’t think of finding Lin’s workshop to lose money, but they just couldn’t accept that a good son would be gone if he said nothing, and he patted his thigh and cried bitterly in the open space in front of the workshop, remorseful and self-satisfied. Blame endlessly.
(End of this chapter)
Today, the front yard is still collecting cotton, and the back yard is busy ginning cotton seeds.Groups of ragged farmer's, with their wives and children pushing carts piled high, came to line up in front of Lin's workshop in Linjiazhuang.
Children are not as patient as adults, and they can't wait to wait in line slowly.At the age when you can make a good friend in 5 minutes, it is impossible to be obediently next to adults.They gather together in groups of three or four to laugh and play. Parents have to guard their own cotton, and don't have much energy to manage them and let them make trouble.
The children in the countryside are not as well-behaved as those in the city, nor are they as expensive as the children in the city, and there are especially many free-range children.
Xiao Qingyu has found a big team recently, and every day after school, she brings her animal army to the workshop with arrogance and arrogance, luring foreign children to play around her.
Because it is in Linjiazhuang, there are clansmen everywhere, Yunshang and others don't have to look at Xiao Qingyu from time to time, and only her personal maid Rong Rong is with her most of the time.
The cotton in the warehouse where the cotton is collected is piled up like a mountain, white and soft.In the eyes of adults, these cottons are rice, cloth, and copper coins, but in the eyes of children, they are clouds in the sky and snow on the ground.
The children happily took off their shoes and jumped into it to play. The adults who were busy weighing and counting the money had no time to control them. Playing, staining the snow-white cotton.
Lin Wanwan usually doesn't stay in Datang at this time. She has already locked the door in the name of a lunch break, hid in her room, and returned to modern times to sit at the computer desk and watch videos about printing, dyeing and weaving.
She has to learn and sell now, all the ladies in Linjiazhuang are eagerly waiting for her to teach.
Before the tragedy happened, no one could have predicted it.
Zhang Sanwang's family lived in the valley. Because they were poor enough, they also received the cotton seedlings that the county government gave them on credit in the spring.
After several months of careful cultivation and study, I finally got a good harvest this autumn.
Before the hurricane, those villages that planted cotton seedlings on credit had all been notified by the county government to seize the harvest.
For a county magistrate who would send people to the countryside to teach farmers how to farm, everyone worshiped him like a god.So County Magistrate Xiao said that there was a hurricane coming and that cotton must be robbed, so everyone stopped talking.As a result, they escaped a catastrophe, and there was no loss in cotton.
Today, Zhang Sanwang's family, with excitement, pushed a cart filled with several large bags of cotton with their neighbors, and traveled across mountains and mountains for two hours to the Linjiazhuang workshop to sell cotton.
Before it was replaced with silk and copper coins, whether cotton could be sold at a good price was always the top priority in the minds of all farmers.
Until it was my turn in the queue, I sold the dried cotton as I wished, and got the full amount of silk and copper coins (silk silk was as important as copper coins in Tang Dynasty, and in some places even more popular than copper coins, Because copper coins are often depreciated due to private casting by nobles), this hanging heart can be let go.
Before coming here, Zhang Sanwang saw the neighbor's cotton being pulled out and then pulled back. He said that the purchasers of the workshop thought their cotton was not dry enough.
From their village to Linjiazhuang, they couldn't walk the mountain road with a cart, and it took nearly two hours to travel, which was not an easy task.
One can imagine how shocking it is to drag the cart out early in the morning and be returned intact.
But everyone is reluctant to dry the cotton too much, because every time more water is lost, the weight will become lighter. Cotton is priced by weight!
Although the peasants have never read books or read characters, everyone has this little cleverness.
Therefore, everyone who comes to sell cotton has his heart in his throat, fearing that he will also be returned, and his trip will be in vain.
It is conceivable how happy Zhang Sanwang's family was, who were able to successfully sell the cotton for the first time here today.
Just when they packed up the silk with joy and yelled at the children to assemble and prepare to go home, they suddenly found that one child was missing!
The Linjiazhuang people who got the news came together and started looking for people separately under Lin Mengbo's command.With many people and strong strength, the missing child was finally found in the cotton pile.
At this time, the child's lips had turned black and he was unconscious, and it seemed that he was going to die.
Lin Mengbo immediately sent someone to Lin Wanwan's home, and asked her, the only genius doctor in all directions, to come and save her life.
Saving people is like putting out a fire, there is no time to lose.
After getting the news, Hongyan immediately turned around and went upstairs, knocked on Lin Wanwan's door for help, and after a while, the door suddenly opened.
Lin Wanwan with disheveled hair appeared at the door and asked Hongyan what happened and why she knocked on the door so urgently.
"Miss, it's terrible. There is a child in the workshop who fell into the cotton pile and seems to be dying. Please help!" Hongyan immediately said the main point.
Lin Wanwan was taken aback when she heard that, and immediately went back to her room to pick up her medicine box and said, "Hurry up, go to the workshop!"
It's just that the accident came so unexpectedly that even Lin Wanwan, who had a golden finger, was helpless.
She really tried her best. The child's airway has been blocked by cotton for too long, and his brain is severely hypoxic. Even if he is sent to a modern emergency room, he may not be able to rescue him. It's not that she is slow to save him.
Regarding this, Lin Wanwan, who is becoming more and more medically skilled, has a clear judgment in her heart.
When Hongyan knocked on the door, Lin Wanwan was watching a learning video in modern times, and suddenly sensed that someone in Datang was calling her, so she quickly opened the door of time and space to take a look, and she heard a rapid knock on the door.
From Lin Wanwan feeling the call to return to Datang, and then running to the workshop to save people, there was not much time wasted in between.
This is the first time Lin Wanwan has a sixth sense of another time and space, which is very accurate.It may be that the gate of time and space has evolved in a more subtle way because she has transported rare animals many times.
It's just a pity that she couldn't save the poor child.
In fact, during the modern cotton picking season, neglected children suffocate and die every year when their respiratory tract is blocked by cotton.
After all, Lin Wanwan is not a real rural person. She lived in a small villa in the suburbs with her grandparents who were demolished when she was very young. She didn't know about these things and did not do a good job of prevention.
The child who died was the only son of Zhang Sanwang's family, and his pain can be imagined.Several adults accused each other, and finally collapsed in front of the workshop and cried loudly.
The common people in Datang didn’t have the consciousness of defending their rights, and they couldn’t think of finding Lin’s workshop to lose money, but they just couldn’t accept that a good son would be gone if he said nothing, and he patted his thigh and cried bitterly in the open space in front of the workshop, remorseful and self-satisfied. Blame endlessly.
(End of this chapter)
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