Traditional Chinese Medicine: Back to the years when educated youths went to the countryside

Chapter 83

In the evening, Ling sings, and the wind and smoke are full of sunset.

Of course old Luan Tou can't sing.

Luan Hongying is slow with words, let alone singing and dancing to entertain.

However, the gentle stream, the smiling face, reflecting the green mountains, under the setting sun, is a sunset song in itself.

Wang Chengzhou's cheeks had already turned red and he shook his head vigorously to wake up.

The unbearable look made Luan Xiuwu laugh.

The senior sister was still considerate and handed him a soft boiled rabbit leg with a slight smile, letting him suppress the simmering smell of alcohol.

It's really hard to imagine that if I hadn't met my grandfather and grandson, how could I have had half a day's leisure in this hot era and become so dissolute.

Fortunately, Wang Chengzhou was deeply aware of his shortcomings in drinking, so he drank two glasses and tasted it briefly.

Before leaving, I remembered making clothes for Luan Hongying and couldn't help but ask.

Unexpectedly, Luan Xiuwu, who was drunk, suddenly fell silent, put down the porcelain bowl, and looked distressed.

He said with a big tongue:
"It's okay, just wait a few days."

"Today is the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, the first, second, third, and in three days, it will be the first day of the Lunar New Year. At that time, I will take the fabric and go to the market to ask the tailor to make clothes for Xiao Hongying."

"Boy, the old man saw your filial piety towards your senior sister and was very touched. I won't trouble you about making clothes."

This old guy is really drunk.

After the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, it’s time to think about the first day of the Lunar New Year.

Wang Chengzhou was speechless for a while.

In those days, ready-made clothes were rare and very expensive.

Villagers usually ask skilled girls and wives to help cut clothes.Those who are more particular will get it from a large collection and have it made by a professional tailor.

However, if you ask for help, you will naturally have to pay for it.

Because of the previous incident, Lao Luantou was not on good terms with the villagers, so it was impossible to ask for help, so he had to go to the market to find a tailor.

But in that case, you have to wait for several days.

Wang Chengzhou glanced at Luan Hongying, who had her head hanging down. How could he bear to let her wait any longer?

Immediately he patted his chest and said:

"Master, what are you talking about?"

"Senior sister is almost closer to me than my mother. Isn't it right for me to be filial to her?"

"Don't worry, I'll take care of the clothes!"

After saying that, he stood up and took Luan Hongying's hand, "Senior sister, are you right what I said?"

"It's so... right... spicy!"

The ignorant Xiao Hongying recognized this great boy on the spot.

One was drunk and just wanted to express Luan Hongying's kindness to him.

A little fool, I didn't realize what would happen in the future if there was a generation gap between the two of them.

Fortunately, I was drunk.

Otherwise, if people hear it, they will laugh out loud.

One old and two young, with moved expressions on their faces, slapped each other and parted for the time being.

Wang Chengzhou held the cotton cloth and the rabbit, and was escorted by Luan Hongying out of the mountain.

It wasn't until I entered the village that I became more awake.

For a moment, I felt regretful and funny at the same time, and I couldn't help but cursed myself Shabi!
But looking at the three shed rabbits in his hands, he grinned again.

"elder brother!"

As soon as he entered the house, Wang Aiduo came up to him with his big eyes flashing, his steps brisk and jumping up and down.

When I saw the object in his hand, I couldn't help but be stunned, but I still grinned and said:

"Brother, did you buy the books on the table?"

"Can you lend it to me to take a look?"

"Don't worry, I won't write anything on it. I'll return it to you after reading it."

Wang Honghe and Li Yuzhu sat in the room, turning their heads and watching.

The expression on his face is very complicated.

"No loan."

Wang Chengzhou rolled his eyes, walked into the house with his head held high, and handed the rabbit to Li Yuzhu.

"Oh, why are you so stingy!" Siya stamped her feet anxiously, pouting her little mouth, and was about to scold him.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Wang Chengzhou laughed, "Because I bought it for you in the first place. Just borrow it."

Siya's eyes suddenly widened, and without saying a word, she rushed into the room, held three copies of Dream of Red Mansions in her arms, and burst out laughing.

He was making strange noises, and for those who didn't know, he thought the family was mentally ill.

It's enough to show how much this girl likes reading.

Otherwise, I would not have sneaked into Wang Chengzhou's room and read "The Plum in the Golden Ping".

"San'er, sit down."

On the contrary, Li Yuzhu put the rabbit on the table, expressionless, and pointed to the small bench next to her.

Wang Honghe sat aside, saying nothing, with a solemn expression.

"What's up, Mom?"

Wang Chengzhou scratched his head in surprise and sat down with a smile.

"Tell me, where did the money come from?"

Li Yuzhu was unusually serious, staring at him with fear hidden in her eyes.

"Of course I got it by selling herbs."

Wang Chengzhou was speechless.

Unexpectedly, I bought a lot of things. Not only were my parents not happy, they were frightened.

Hearing the words "selling herbal medicine", Wang Honghe's hands shook and he panicked. His eyes were red and he said angrily: "You son of a bitch, are you reselling something?"

For a moment, I seemed to recall some bad past events, and my breathing became heavy.

Wang Chengzhou immediately understood what was going on and couldn't help but laugh.

"San'er, you little bastard, can you still laugh?"

Li Yuzhu turned pale with fright, gritted her teeth and said:
"My dear boy, have you forgotten the disaster your brother-in-law has done?"

"If you are caught buying and selling, you will be sentenced to a labor camp!"

"Tell me, you just became a hygienist and you look like you have a lot of potential. How could you do such a stupid thing?"

Seeing his parents' panic, Wang Chengzhou stopped his smile and said seriously:
"Mom and Dad, it's not what you think."

"Can I do that kind of secretive thing in private like Zhang Quanfa?"

"Today, I went to the countryside and sold the atractylodes I collected a few days ago to the supply and marketing cooperative. The money was earned openly."

Wang Honghe and Li Yuzhu were shocked and looked at each other, as if they didn't believe it.

"Supply and Marketing Cooperative? Can the Supply and Marketing Cooperative want that thing from you? Is it your second uncle who is the director of the Supply and Marketing Cooperative?"

"How is this possible? The supply and marketing cooperative only wants free-range eggs and long-haired rabbits!"

The two said in unison.

Apparently, they were imprisoned by their own knowledge.

Just like there is a saying: A person cannot make money beyond his own knowledge.

It’s natural to imagine the supply and marketing cooperative to be lofty.

Take for granted what you have seen in the past as common sense.

That's why Wang Chengzhou was so shocked when Xu Xiaozhi made that suggestion.

This girl was born to be a businesswoman, bold and insightful.

The interests and joints can be seen at a glance.

"I can still lie to you."

Wang Chengzhou smiled, and in order to gain his parents' trust, he even brought up the matter of treating Secretary Zhou.

"So that's the case, I just said it!"

Only then did the parents believe it and breathed a meaningful sigh of relief.

Obviously, everything is attributed to the relationship with the commune secretary.

Otherwise, how could a young man from the village do such an unreasonable thing.

Wang Chengzhou was naturally too lazy to tell the truth.

"So, can you smoke this pack of cigarettes?"

Wang Honghe fumbled for a long time, took out the big front door from his pocket, and couldn't help but twitch his nose.

Noticing his son's gaze, he cursed and laughed.

(End of this chapter)