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Chapter 169 Backing (for book lovers in the autumn

Lao Zhoutou didn't care that it was still autumn, he just put on his clothes and walked around the village until he was sweating profusely. Then when he got home, he shouted: "Fourth brother, your wife has given birth, when do you plan to go there?"

Capital City?”

He wanted to have a full treasure. Even if he couldn't go to the capital to see his old daughter, it would be fine to let the fourth child go and see her.

Zhou Lang came out with his second son in his arms, rocking him to sleep, and replied: "Dad, it's still early, the millet has just been put into the warehouse, and the ligustrum, ginger, and old ginger have all been confiscated.

"

He said: "There are a lot of old gingers and fresh gingers in the village this year. I think since I am going to the capital, I should stop by to pick up some more. Didn't Wulang say that everything they buy is expensive over there? Since everything is expensive, what about ginger?"

Yams, these are definitely expensive, so if we don’t leave empty-handed, this trip won’t be expensive.”

"Do you dare to carry so many things on the road alone? We are so far away from the capital." Old Zhoutou said: "You can even get people to rob you in a day's time in Yizhou City."

Zhou Lang: "...Who said I went alone?"

Lao Zhoutou said worriedly: "If your third brother and the others also go, the expenses on the road will be too much."

Zhou Lang: "...Dad, I have friends, and I went with them."

"What friend?"

"There are just a few people in Yizhou City called Sanzi. They can't separate themselves from the land, so they basically do hard work and beg for others. After I hired them last time, they have done work for me several times, and their hands and feet are quite neat.

, I have discussed it with them, they will come with me to the capital, and I will cover all the food and accommodation along the way. When they get to the capital, they will find work on their own."

Zhou Lang said: "Aren't there a lot of people in the capital? Even if you are begging for money, it is more than what you can get in Yizhou City."

Seeing his father frowning, he immediately said: "Man Bao came up with this idea."

Lao Zhou opened his mouth and was speechless. He closed it after a while, and then muttered, "Really, you can just sell the things to Yizhou City. You have to go through that effort. The capital is so far away..."

Qian and Feng came back from the vegetable garden. When they heard him muttering, they asked, "What did you say?"

Lao Zhoutou muttered: "Nothing, I just think it will cost a lot for me to go to the capital. Do we still have money at home?"

He worried and said: "It will be difficult to sell the wheat seeds from the second crop this year. When Lao Wu and the others went to the capital, they took away all the family's money..."

Qian didn't care too much and said: "Although they make less, they still make enough, enough for them to go on the road. When the weather gets cold, I will bring more dry food and bars at home and let them cook it on the road."

I won’t be hungry anymore.”

"When we get to the capital, money is no longer a problem. Restaurants are all open, so I won't be hungry no matter what."

Lao Zhoutou was too timid to discuss this topic anymore, but asked: "Then what should I bring to Man Bao?"

"The new clothes have been made by Mrs. Liu and she has been brought to Beijing. When the fourth child comes to Beijing, let the eldest daughter-in-law make some delicious food for her to take with her. Doesn't she like jars and jar fish? Then she will make them for him.

Bring it with you."

Seeing that he was dull and silent, Mrs. Qian softened her tone and said, "Don't worry, Man Bao is not someone who will treat her badly. She has been the best eater in the family since she was a child. In the past few years, our family has

She basically bought everything, so no one can starve her."

Lao Zhoutou: "I'm worried about whether she can see the emperor this time. If not, what will this child do if she doesn't hit the wall and doesn't look back?"

Qian: "I'm not afraid that she will hit the south wall. I'm just afraid that the south wall will be too hard and her head will be knocked off."

Old Zhou opened his mouth wide.

"So what's the use of being surprised now? You can't go to the capital to help her. If you have the time, you might as well go and pile up more fertilizer. It's time to cultivate the fields for winter wheat. You can grow more food at home and get more money.

, then the family can help a little bit when the child needs it."

Lao Zhoutou quietly went back to the house to change his clothes, then dragged Zhou Lang out who was interacting with his son and took him out to compost.

Zhou Lang had a sad look on his face. He had only had two days of rest and had to work again.

Xiaoshao sent Manbao back to Changqing Lane. Manbao took a pen and paper from the medicine box and wrote a recipe for him, saying: "This is a method for making ointment. Take it back to shopkeeper Zheng Da.

Ask him if he can make it through."

Xiaoshao took the prescription and took a look at it, then folded it and put it in her arms.

Man Bao then happily went home with the basket on his back and the medicine box in his arms.

Daji met her at the door, took the medicine box in her hand and said, "Ms. Man, if you want to go to the clinic in the future, I'll take you there."

"No, there's a car in the pharmacy."

Daji insisted, "Anyway, the young master and the others are in school at the moment. It's better for me to pick you up. Even if you are late, Liu Gui will pick up the young master and the others. It won't be a bother."

Seeing his insistence, Man Bao nodded and said, "Okay, I will go to Su Guogong's Mansion for medical treatment tomorrow afternoon."

Good luck.

Man Bao did not go to the study to read, but went back to his room, took out the case book and wrote down Mrs. Cheng's case. Then he took out a piece of white paper, spread it out, and started writing her treatment plan.

She has a lot of problems. It should be said that many women who have given birth have these problems to a greater or lesser extent.

These problems can be big or small, but they are not very serious among the patients who are seeing doctors now. Manbao thought that she could cure them, but when she actually picked up the pen to write, she discovered that there were many things that she didn't know how to do.

how to do.

For example, she knows that she needs exercise to assist, but the movements are...

Man Bao scratched his head and could only write a rough outline for the time being. Then he entered the system to find Teacher Mo and sent him an email to discuss.

It happened that Teacher Mo was free in the afternoon and he happened to be online.

It was childbirth worries again. While looking up information, Teacher Mo asked some colleagues for help, while talking to Manbao, "There are so many cases where childbirth is an extension, but we don't have such a situation here, so for a while

Yes, I can’t give you a perfect treatment plan.”

Man Bao expressed his understanding, "I've only seen it in books. I remember I saw a book about postpartum correction written by ancient people in the encyclopedia. Oh, no, it's your ancient people, my descendants."

Teacher Mo, who knows her true age:...

He rubbed his forehead and said, "Manbao, don't talk like that. To you, I don't think you are my ancestor."

Teachers and students studied for a long time, and Teacher Mo summarized the opinions of his colleagues and combined with the information they found, they finally made a reasonably acceptable plan.

Man Bao asked Teacher Mo to check the plan. After dinner, he didn't even have time to talk to Bai Shan and the others. He went back to the room to study corrective postures from the video Teacher Mo found. After all, she was going to teach people tomorrow.

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