Entering the bully's den, she changed her life by farming!

Chapter 30

Zhao Zhizhi took out a silver needle and threatened him, "If you dare to say such arrogant words again, believe it or not, I will use it to directly cripple you?"

Li Xiucai glared and stumbled back: "How dare you!"

"What am I afraid of? Don't move. I'm afraid I'll make a mistake and hit your temple again, and you'll be dead."

After saying that, Zhao Zhizhi made a move to throw the silver needle out.

Li Xiucai immediately ran away like a lost dog without looking back.

Zhao Zhizhi was also very angry. She held back and took off a small piece of the wooden door. "What the hell? He is simply a top-notch ordinary man. How could the original owner have such bad taste?"

It was impossible for anyone to remain in a good mood after being scolded for no reason. What was even more unacceptable was that she was the real one who went to the hospital to save people, and the other person was a fake.

I thought this matter was over, but I never expected that Li Xiucai would drag He Xiuer along to make trouble.

Zhao Zhizhi rolled up his sleeves, glanced at He Xiuer and then at Li Xiucai, "It's endless, right?"

Li Xiucai inquired before he came and found out that the Zhao family and his son were not at home, otherwise he would not have dared to come to the door.

He looked much more majestic than before, probably because He Xiuer was beside him.

"Zhao Zhizhi, you must apologize to Xiu'er."

He Xiuer winked at Zhao Zhizhi crazily, and secretly lip-synched, "Don't expose me."

Zhao Zhizhi tilted his head and smiled, pretending to be innocent and asked: "Do I owe you anything?"

After finishing speaking, she asked He Xiuer again: "Do I owe you anything?"

Before the two of them could react, Zhao Zhizhi lowered his face and spat: "Don't try to abuse my kindness, or you may get burned."

He Xiuer pursed her lips, knowing what she meant by these words, and hurriedly pulled Li Xiucai's sleeves, "Li Lang, I'm scared, let's leave quickly."

She had no idea that her move would only make the man's protectiveness explode.

Li Xiucai patted his skinny chest and said firmly: "Xiu'er, don't worry, I will never let her bully you."

Zhao Zhizhi couldn't help but applaud them: "What a mandarin duck drama, it's so touching."

He Xiuer completely forgot what Zhao Zhizhi said, "It depends on your performance."

She was now immersed in the "security" brought to her by Li Xiucai, so she raised her chest and raised her head, and said aggressively: "Li Lang is right, you must apologize to me, why should you pretend to take credit from me."

Zhao Zhizhi stared at them with cold eyes, and said coldly: "Now I finally understand the meaning of the clearest water means there are no fish, and the meanest people are invincible."

Li Xiucai blurted out: "You are a poisonous woman. Even if you are ugly, you still have a dirty heart. I will give you a chance now. As long as you apologize to Xiu'er, this matter will be settled. Otherwise, I will definitely make the village miserable." Everyone in the country knows it, and it will be up to you whether you will be embarrassed or not."

Zhao Zhizhi was not timid at all, but instead showed a joking smile on his face, "Okay, you can go and promote it. It doesn't matter if it goes to the next village."

"You really don't eat the toast and drink as a penalty." Li Xiucai became angry and wanted to continue the personal attack, "Zhao Zhizhi, have you ever thought that you are fat and ugly, and if you have a bad character, you will really not be able to marry in the future. No one dares to get married."

Having endured it so far, Zhao Zhizhi believed that he had given enough face.

She opened her mouth and outputted a series of words: "He Xiu'er, Li Xiucai, you two are really bastards and mung beans. You see each other, right? That's good. At least you don't have to harm others."

Looking at He Xiuer and Li Xiucai, their expressions turned extremely ugly.

Zhao Zhizhi continued in a good mood: "Others have thick soles, but you two are different. You have a thicker skin than your soles."

"As for you." She picked up her chin, looked at He Xiuer from top to bottom, and then from bottom to top with disgust, and then said: "You said you are an old woman like Ben San. And you're still squirming. , don’t you feel disgusted?”

"Zhao Zhizhi, don't go too far!" He Xiuer's chest heaved with anger, and he glared at her with anger.

Zhao Zhizhi shrugged innocently, "I just treat others in their own way." She has never lost in a verbal contest.

The two people who were full of confidence in looking for trouble finally went back full of anger.

However, their words still had a certain impact on Zhao Zhizhi.

After Zhao Zhizhi came here, he always thought about how to get used to his new family and new life, but he forgot to start changing himself.

Instead of getting used to others and feeling scared all day long, it is better to let others get used to you.

Moreover, her current figure is indeed seriously over the standard, and it is already considered sub-healthy from a medical point of view.

However, losing weight is not an easy task, and you can't just lose weight by talking.

The depressed Zhao Zhizhi decided to have a "happy" night, at least not to think about anything tonight.

When she wakes up tomorrow, she will make serious plans.

In addition to treating diseases and saving people, Zhao Zhizhi also likes to apply the traditional Chinese medicine skills he has learned to life and solve all problems from the root cause.

After her painstaking study, her best skill was brewing medicinal wine.

Even though it is made from various Chinese medicinal materials, it has more flavor than that of aged wine.

Many drunkards relied on Zhao Zhizhi for this reason. Even after recovering their health, they still cried and begged her to continue selling alcohol.

When he was bored, Zhao Zhizhi actually brewed two jars of wine.

Perhaps it’s because the jars of this era are more solid, unlike those in the future where they cut corners.

Therefore, the brewed wine is more fragrant. The moment he opened the lid, even Zhao Zhizhi couldn't help but let out a sigh.

"As expected of me." Zhao Zhizhi praised himself happily.

Zhao Zhizhi also named it, "Salvation."

Although it sounds a bit nonsensical, it represents her true feelings.

She hopes that people will no longer only think of the bitter taste when mentioning Chinese medicine.

One day in the future, Chinese medicine will also flourish and become even more popular than Western medicine.

It's a pity that before she could realize her ambition, she changed to a new identity and a new starting point.

Fortunately, God didn't take away her talent, otherwise she would really become a "walking zombie".

The special aroma of Chinese medicinal wine attracted Wei Shao, who didn't like wine.

He jumped down from the roof, walked over and asked curiously: "Miss Zhao, what kind of wine is this?"

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and slapped his nose twice with his hand, "The smell is very strange."

Zhao Zhizhi was used to him coming and going without a trace. He calmly took a small bowl of wine from the jar and handed it to him, "Try it?"

Wei Shao took the wine without hesitation, and when he slowly brought it to his mouth, a pebble came flying out of nowhere and knocked the wine in his bowl over.

The mellow wine was sprinkled on the soil and was quickly swallowed up, leaving no trace behind.

Zhao Zhizhi was so heartbroken that he knelt down and sighed: "Young hero, be careful, there are many kinds of precious medicinal materials in here!"

(End of this chapter)