Chapter 300

After solving the Kang family's matter, Jiang Zhimian was in a good mood.

Originally thinking that I had nothing to do today, I wore a light green skirt with a tulle jacket embroidered with Clivia in the same color, and pinned my hair with a silver hairpin.

It is inconspicuous among the rich.

But in Dadong Village, a remote village, rich people dress up.

So the old woman was very wary of her, thinking that she was not a good person.

Jiang Zhimian caught the key word, "Ask him to do something? What can I ask him to do?"

The old woman brushed her face and said, "It's nothing, don't ask me, just go."

After all, we have to close the door and go in.

Jiang Zhimian had quick hands and eyes, and held the door with his hands to prevent her from doing so, "Grandma, we just want to meet the village chief."

"The village head isn't at home." The old woman replied anxiously.

"Where did he go?" Jiang Zhimian asked again.

"I don't know, don't ask me."

After finishing speaking, he pushed Jiang Zhimian violently, and then closed the door neatly.

There was a bang, a loud bang.

Chi Mohan's eyes suddenly became hostile, he bent down and picked up a stone from the ground, planning to smash the door right through!

The little fox who dared to push him was really tired of work.

But before he had time to move, he heard the sound of ping-pong-pong from inside the room, and the old woman kept wailing.

Hearing the sound, it sounded like he fell down.

Jiang Zhimian and Chi Mohan looked at each other before kicking open the door.

Going in and looking, the old woman was indeed sitting on the ground, the wooden basin she was carrying just now was turned upside down on her head, and the clothes inside were scattered all over the floor.

Red, green, pink, black, gray, most of the colors are very bright, like young girls wearing.

There is even a bellyband embroidered with mandarin ducks inside.

But Jiang Zhimian remembered that the last time Jiang Lin told her that the son of the head of Dadong Village was not married yet.

It was only half a month since Jiang Lin fought with him last time.

They got married?

Just as she was thinking, the old woman nervously pulled her clothes closer to her.

But the apron was a little far away from her, and she couldn't reach it even if she tried to stretch her arms.

I wanted to stand up, but my legs were still hurting, and I couldn't use the strength at all.

Jiang Zhimian didn't want to directly touch other people's bellybands with his hands, so he picked up a wooden stick from the side and gave it to her.

Then he squatted down in front of the old woman, reached out and squeezed her leg.

With a little force, the old woman felt like killing a pig.

"The bone is broken." Jiang Zhimian said.

When people get old, the bones will start to calcify and become very fragile. The slightest trauma will cause bone damage.

And the most common one is bone fracture.

In layman's terms, it is a crack in the bone, which is lighter than a fracture, but in ancient times without surgery, it was still difficult to recover.

Even if he recovers, he will leave disabilities and sequelae just like Guo Xiaobao.

What Jiang Zhimian can do is to fix the fractured bone for her.

"Do you have wooden boards at home, flatter ones, and strips of cloth, where are they, tell me." Jiang Zhimian said.

The old woman was sweating like soybeans from the pain, and her face was terribly pale.

But he was still stubborn, "I'm fine, I don't need your help, you guys go out quickly, don't come in."

"I'm not interested in this house and the things in it. I just want to find the village chief. If you don't believe me, I can go out, but you will become a cripple in the future, and your legs will hurt when it rains and cloudy. Don't regret it. "Jiang Zhimian said.

After finishing speaking, she stood up and prepared to leave with Chi Mohan.

After they had reached the door, the old woman behind her whispered, "In the kitchen next to it, there are old wooden planks that were just split yesterday. Can I use my clothes for the cloth strips?"

She wanted to heal her illness, but she remained on guard and vigilant.

The doctor's parents love him, and Jiang Zhimian is not angry about this matter either.

After all, the other party is an old woman, a lot of age, it is really pitiful.

He took the wooden planks from the stove, and tore off many strips of cloth from the old woman's clothes, and Jiang Zhimian fixed her legs.

"I need to stay in bed, preferably for three months, until the bones grow back." Jiang Zhimian said.

When the old woman heard this, she was in a hurry, "I want to stay in bed? No, no, I can't stay in bed. I have to work."

"Are you a servant of the village chief's family?"

The old woman was angry and anxious, "Do I look so much like a servant!"

After staring at her carefully for a while, Jiang Zhimian chose to nod honestly, "It's really quite similar."

After all, the old lady didn't dress very well, and she carried a basin to wash clothes and so on.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the owner of this house.

After all, if you live in such a grand house, you should also dress a little better.

Hearing this, the old woman sat on the ground like a wilted haggis with a gloomy expression on her face.

After a while, he told Jiang Zhimian, "I am the wife of the village chief."

"So it's the wife of the village chief." Jiang Zhimian wasn't too surprised.

Then he asked the old woman, "It's better to help you to lie on the bed first, the ground is very humid, and it's not good for your legs."

Seeing the old woman hesitate, she spread her hands, "If I want to go in to get something, I can go in directly, anyway, you can't get up, so what can I do?"

It's sad, but it's true.

The old woman also thought it made sense, she nodded, and let Jiang Zhimian help herself up.

Her room was in the outermost one, and there was only an old wooden bed inside. As soon as a person lay on it, it began to creak, as if it would fall apart at any time.

Jiang Zhimian was sweating for the old woman, worried that she would fall to the ground with the bed board if she turned over a little.

But it is clear that the tables and chairs in the main room are all brand new, and the materials are still very good.

Obviously, the old lady did not receive any preferential treatment in this family.

It's miserable enough for a village chief's wife to be like this.

"You guys are well dressed, and you don't look like you're short of money. Why are you still looking for the village chief?" The old woman realized that Jiang Zhimian had no malicious intentions, so she asked.

Jiang Zhimian really wanted to ask what he meant by doing things, but he held back.

Changed the way of asking, "If you don't lack money, can't you ask the village chief to do things?"

The old woman was stunned, thought for a while, and then replied.

"It's possible, but it's not necessary, and you don't have much money. Why do you enclose so much land and sell the grain you grow to Pingnan County? Or release the land again."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhimian understood a little.

Finding the village chief to do business with feelings is to enclose land?
Moreover, judging by the old woman's words and tone, there were quite a few people and things going on in the land enclosure, at least during this period of time, so much so that when she heard someone looking for the village chief, she instinctively thought about it.

There are only so many lands in a village, and they are all divided into the heads of each family. When will it be the village head's turn to decide?
(End of this chapter)

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