Little fairy doctor with holy hands

When mentioning this matter, Shen Xiuyun also looked sad.

She comes from a womanly family, and the only thing she can do is raise sheep and milk them.

As for where goat milk can be sold, she really doesn't know.

When Qiu Liming came to her house and wanted to collect her goat's milk, Shen Xiuyun sold the goat's milk to him.

In terms of price, although Qiu Liming expressed his willingness to buy her goat milk at a price higher than the market price, Shen Xiuyun declined.

She doesn't want to take advantage of Qiu Liming, and she also understands that taking advantage of this kind of money will have to be repaid in other ways sooner or later in the future!

Shen Xiuyun didn't want to do such a dirty thing.

So even though the income from selling goat milk was not much, she still gritted her teeth and persevered.

But now, she was really at a loss.

Zhang Yuan opened his mouth, intending to let Shen Xiuyun go to work in his chicken farm.

But then I thought about it, Shen Xiuyun also had a daughter, Tingting, to take care of.

If she went to the chicken farm, Tingting would be left alone at home with no one to take care of her!

In fact, there is another solution, that is, Zhang Yuan pays Shen Xiuyun every month, but does not allow Shen Xiuyun to work on the chicken farm.

In this way, Shen Xiuyun can have enough time to take care of Tingting.

But Zhang Yuan couldn't guarantee that Shen Xiuyun would agree to this method.

This is equivalent to Zhang Yuan providing money to support the mother and daughter!

"Sister Xiuyun, what do you think?" Zhang Yuan asked Shen Xiuyun again.

Shen Xiuyun smiled bitterly, "What else can I think? I can only find another goat milk collector! But now few goat milk collectors are willing to come to such a remote village as ours. In the past, Qiu Liming was the only one who came. I need to find someone else..."

Shen Xiuyun didn't finish the rest of the words, but Zhang Yuan understood the meaning.

I'm afraid except for Qiu Liming who has some purpose

Come and collect goat milk.

Other people who collect goat milk may not necessarily be willing to come to their village to collect goat milk.

On the one hand, this is because it is far away from the town, and on the other hand, because Shen Xiuyun does not raise many sheep and does not produce much milk, which cannot meet the standards of others.

Zhang Yuan pondered for a moment, then suddenly his eyes lit up and he thought of a good idea.

He coughed and said, "Sister Xiuyun, actually you don't have to worry! I happen to know a goat milk collector! I'll ask him to come to your house to collect goat milk later!"

"Really?" Shen Xiuyun looked at Zhang Yuan in surprise, "Brother Yuan, do you really know the person who collects goat milk?"

Zhang Yuan patted his chest and assured, "Of course! I have a lot of friends now, you should know this, right? Even my chicken farm was built with money from friends I met in the county!"

"That's great! Thank you, Brother Yuan! I...I really don't know how to thank you!" Shen Xiuyun's pretty face turned red with excitement.

Hearing what she said, Zhang Yuan almost couldn't help but asked Shen Xiuyun to commit himself to her.

Fortunately, he still controlled his mouth.

After calming down, Zhang Yuandao said, "Sister Xiuyun, we are all from the same village, and we should help each other! Don't be polite to me! In short, this matter is all my responsibility!"

Shen Xiuyun looked excited, "I'll trouble you, Brother Yuan! When the goat milk collection is settled, then... I'll treat you to goat milk then!"

At the end of the sentence, Shen Xiuyun's eyes were filled with shame, and she did not dare to look at Zhang Yuan at all.

Zhang Yuan didn't notice her expression, he was just thinking about his own idea.

Then he said goodbye to Shen Xiuyun, and before leaving, he left Shen Xiuyun

I brought the goat milk I had just expressed back home, saying I wanted to make samples for my friends.

But even if it was a sample, Zhang Yuan forced Shen Xiuyun to pay two hundred yuan.

According to Shen Xiuyun, this goat's milk is worth just over a hundred yuan at most.

When Zhang Yuan gave him two hundred yuan, she initially insisted on giving Zhang Yuan one hundred yuan back.

At the critical moment, Zhang Yuan brought out Tingting's trump card, saying that even if Shen Xiuyun didn't want to take some good supplements, she had to consider Tingting.

If Shen Xiuyun doesn't eat well and has no milk in the future, won't Tingting be starved?

Sure enough, the most important thing for parents in the world is their children.

Thinking of Tingting, Shen Xiuyun accepted Zhang Yuan's help.

When Zhang Yuan left, Shen Xiuyun stood at the door and watched him leave, her eyes filled with gratitude.

Not long after, Zhang Yuan carried the goat milk back to the apiary in the cloth bag given by Shen Xiuyun.

After entering the door, he put the goat's milk on the table.

When the old couple saw that Zhang Yuan had brought so much milk, they thought it was milk at first.

After Zhang Yuan's explanation, they realized that it was goat milk squeezed by Shen Xiuyun's family.

"Brother Yuan, why did you buy so much goat milk? Our family can't finish it!" Wang Hui couldn't help but say.

The goat's milk on the table weighed at least twenty kilograms. How could ordinary people drink so much goat's milk?

Zhang Yuan spread his hands, "I did this to help Sister Xiuyun! You don't know what I saw when I passed Sister Xiuyun's house today..."

Then he told the old couple about Qiu Liming, but he concealed the fact that Shen Xiuyun threw herself into his arms.

After learning what Qiu Liming had done, Wang Hui was very angry.

"How could that Qiu Liming do that? Fortunately, the Xiuyun family helped him back then. Isn't this repaying kindness with enmity?"

Zhang Dashan sighed, "It can't be said that he repays kindness with hatred. At least he took a long way to collect the goat milk from Shen Xiuyun's family. It should be considered a good intention at first. But as time went by, other thoughts developed!"

"I taught that guy a lesson, and he probably won't accept the goat milk from Xiuyun's house anymore! That's why I lied about knowing a friend who collects goat milk and took all the goat milk from Xiuyun's house." Zhang Yuan said.

Zhang Dashan nodded, "You're doing a good job! We're all from the same village, so those who need to help must help!"

"Your dad is right! Isn't it just goat milk? At worst, our family will buy them all in the future! It won't cost much anyway! Just think of it as helping Xiuyun and his wife!" Wang Hui also nodded.

Zhang Yuan coughed twice, "What, there is so much goat milk, our family really can't finish it!"

"Hey! What's so difficult about this? When you steam the steamed buns, steam them with goat's milk! Or simply boil goat's milk to make steamed buns! I can do these! I have an old sister who married from the grassland, and she taught me Mine!" Wang Hui took the job directly.

Zhang Yuan couldn't help but be surprised when he learned that among his mother Wang Hui's sisters, there were actually some from the grassland.

It's strange to say that Wang Hui doesn't go out much, but she always gets to know a lot of old ladies.

Not to mention the aunts and uncles in this village, Aunt Liu from Daliuzhuang was met by her mother, Wang Hui, when she went to the town market.

It is said that the plastic bag of chili peppers bought by Aunt Liu was leaking, and Wang Hui helped her pick it up and lent her the basket, which is how the two got to know each other.

They had a good temperament and later became sisters.

I think my mother's sisters who were married from the grasslands were probably in the same situation.