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Chapter 63 It's so lucky to be favored!
Gu Chuxiao didn't understand the little Jiujiu in her heart, and thought that Lu Fuer cared about him.

He ate the hawthorn pill as soon as he raised his head, it was as beautiful as eating something good: "It's so delicious."

Lu Fu'er smiled guiltyly, picked up the bowl and started cooking to relieve her guilty conscience.

Seeing this situation, Zhou Yulan pursed her lips, knowing Lu Fuer's careful thoughts like the back of her hand.

Lu Fuer was born to her.

She knows exactly what kind of fart she is throwing with her tail up.

She cleared her throat, and said slowly: "Doctor Liu is clean, he rubs it with tools, not with hands at all."

"Using tools?"

Lu Fuer opened her mouth wide in surprise, the first time she heard that there are tools in traditional Chinese medicine, it was in this era.

She was very curious.

Zhou Yulan pointed to the hawthorn pills in the yellow paper bag: "Didn't you see that they are all the same size? Can you rub them out with your hands to make them the same size?"

After careful observation, it is true that as Zhou Yulan said, the hawthorn pills are all the same size, and there is no difference between them when viewed horizontally or vertically.

Lu Fuer sighed in embarrassment, because she still knew too little.

After eating, she picked up a hawthorn pill, looked at it curiously for a moment, and then put it in her mouth.

She couldn't help but see a business opportunity.

Could this tool-using drug be mass-produced through the production line?
At that time, more labor can be done together, and the increase in production is the beginning of income generation.

Lu Fuer even thought about building a well-known brand, Zhou Yulan patted her on the shoulder: "Don't be dazed, hurry up and do the dishes after dinner."

Zhou Yulan's sudden sound startled her, and when she came back to her senses, Lu Fu'er realized that Gu Chuxiao was cleaning the dishes.

After being reminded by Zhou Yulan, she hurriedly followed: "I'm with you."

Gu Chuxiao stopped her: "I'll finish brushing right away, you go and sit with your parents for a while."

"Row."

Lu Fuer looked at his progress, it was indeed very fast.

Helped scrape the remaining mutton soup into a basin and put it in a water jar to refrigerate. After cleaning the pot, Lu Fuer took off her apron and went to Zhou Yulan's room.

Gu Chuxiao works meticulously, and often cleans up the kitchen after washing the pots and pans.

Wipe the table, wipe the chairs, sweep the floor, etc.

Lu Fuer couldn't intervene, so she left early to play with Zhou Yulan.

When Zhou Yulan was young, she read a lot of local county annals and other books, and there were also strange stories about strange people and strange things.

Lu Fuer, who has no means of entertainment, always pesters Zhou Yulan to tell her some interesting stories.

Last night Zhou Yulan left a suspense for her.

I haven't had time to ask the ending yet.

"Mom, which story you told me yesterday hasn't ended yet."

Lu Fu'er opened the door curtain and walked in. Lu Weiguo was lighting a kerosene lamp.

The smell of burning matches irritated her nasal cavity, Lu Fuer rubbed her nose and sneezed a few times.

After walking to the edge of the kang and sitting down, he helped Zhou Yulan take out the needlework and unfinished shoe soles from the sewing box.

During this time, Lu Fuer was also learning how to make shoes with Zhou Yulan.

The big toes of Gu Chuxiao's cloth shoes were about to come out, but she couldn't get up quickly with the work in her hands.

She seldom does housework, and when she sticks the soles of her shoes with paste, she deliberately makes them thicker.

As a result, the strength in the hand is not enough, and each needle can only poke a big hole with an awl, and then pass the needle through.

The progress is indeed a lot slower.

Her eyesight will weaken at night, Zhou Yulan helped her thread the thread as usual before handing it to her: "What did I tell you yesterday? Golden corn?"

"Yes, you said that Li Acai went into the tomb and saw the empress and the maids."

Lu Fuer just picked up the awl and was about to poke holes, only then did she discover that there were dense and regular holes on the soles of the shoes.

A few traces of inconceivable astonishment flashed in her eyes, and she was worried that she might not be able to see clearly, so she rubbed her eyes again, and after confirming that it was correct, she asked in a trembling voice, "What's going on?"

"what happened?"

Zhou Yulan thought she had been poked by an awl, so she hurriedly came over to look at her with a lamp in her hand: "Where did you get poked?"

"No."

Lu Fuer raised the sole of the shoe in her hand: "Look at the needle hole on it, someone poked it for me!"

Her voice was extra loud because she was too excited, which is really a surprise!

Zhou Yulan was extremely puzzled, took a look at the sole of the shoe, and said curiously, "I didn't poke this either."

Although she has strong hands, it is impossible to poke so many holes all of a sudden.

"Wei Guo, did you poke Fu Bao in the eye?"

"No!"

Lu Weiguo shook his head and denied, he slept all afternoon, how could he have time to do this job.

Seeing that both of them denied it, Lu Fuer now has her own judgment.

Her heart was as sweet as if it had been dipped into a honeypot, knowing that Gu Chuxiao loved her.

I didn't expect him to be so meticulous.

This behavior really touched her.

Lu Fu'er's nose was even sour, almost crying with joy.

Rarely has she been treated with such meticulous tenderness.

After coming here, Gu Chuxiao and Lu's father and Lu's mother really showed special favor and love to her.

She is really very lucky!
(End of this chapter)