"What can we do? The nest is gone, and the land has been handed over to the village. When I get better, I will go up to the mountain to dig herbs. My mother was half a girl back then, so how can I make a living!"
Zhao Xing thanked the cheap girl whom he had never met before and gave her an excuse to make a living in the future.
As for his medical skills and beauty care skills, don't think about them before you have enough food and clothing. It takes a lot of money to be trusted without connections, and Zhao Xin thinks he can't handle it.
"Are you stupid?"
Zhou Xinghua, who had just sat down, stood up angrily and pointed at Zhao Xin's nose and cursed: "Show off your aggressive spirit and go to the village chief! Thirty taels of silver, I can save a little for you for a year or two.
It’s used for chewing. If you take the land back in this situation, not to mention how much money it’s worth if you sell it, even if you rent it out for a year, you can save some coffin books!”
Zhao Xun rubbed her nose. She couldn't do anything like going back on her word. Besides, she still had room to back her up, so the actual situation wasn't that bad.
Sooner or later, you have to do business, and integrity is the stepping stone to how far you can go. Zhao Xi would rather work hard than do anything to slap her face, but she couldn't say these things to Zhou Xinghua for the time being.
Otherwise, instead of thinking she is crazy, they will suspect that she has had a core change.
"You want you to take care of me? I, Zhao Xing, am the head of the family. Just spit on me and it will be nailed! Okay, go home and do your work. I'm going to sleep."
Following the original owner's tone, Zhao Xing drove them away impatiently, fearing that getting along too much would make Zhou Xinghua suspicious.
"You just don't know what's good and bad, and you act like no one is happy to talk to you. If my uncle and aunt hadn't been so kind to me, if you died in this room, I would have set off firecrackers as a happy event." Zhou Xinghua cursed and left.
Zhao Xi, who was pretending to be asleep, opened his eyes and smiled as he looked at the thin back that could be blown away by the wind.
Under the conditions of the Zhou family, Zhou Xinghua took these things and the whole family was afraid that they would have to get up in the middle of the night to drink water to satisfy their hunger. She remembered this sentiment.
She, Zhao Xing, handed Zhou Xinghua over to her.
For several days in a row, Zhou Xinghua brought Zhao Xin two meals every day, but the two still started quarreling when they met, and neither of them said anything nice.
Zhao Xing's injury was almost healed, so he went into the mountains to collect medicines. He could collect several baskets every day, and he fully understood the saying that relying on the mountain makes you eat the mountain.
"Zhao Xing, are you sure you can sell this thing?" Fearing that Zhao Xing would seek death, Zhou Xinghua followed him into the mountains several times. Now that he saw that the thatched house was surrounded by dried medicinal materials, he couldn't help but ask tentatively.
"Why can't it be sold?" Zhao Xing asked, her method of preparing medicinal materials was very sophisticated.
"Then you give it a try." Zhou Xinghua responded dully, and when she saw that Zhao Xi had finished her meal, she took the bowls and chopsticks to go home.
The Zhou family is so poor that they don't even have extra bowls and chopsticks. Zhou Xinghua can only eat after returning home.
"Well, wait a minute." Zhao Xing deliberately called Zhou Xinghua in an awkward tone, stuffed a baggage into Zhou Xinghua's hand, and said: "Take this medicine back and cook it for your mother-in-law to drink. Boil three bowls of water into one bowl.
The effect will be visible in half a month, and I will take a look after drinking it for three months."
"What?" Zhou Xinghua was stunned. She really didn't know that Zhao Yan had the ability to see a doctor.
"Stop being so annoying. If you don't dare to eat it, just throw it away, or take it to a medical clinic and ask if this medicine can poison people. I, Zhao Xing, am not a man of debt and I cannot eat your food in vain." Zhao Xing hummed.
He yelled and went into the house.
I have been in contact with Zhou Xinghua a lot, and although I can't see through her strange luck, I can see that she has bad luck and bad luck.
Zhao Xing couldn't help with other things, except treating Mrs. Zhou's cough. Otherwise, she wouldn't have deliberately found a reason to go to Zhou's house.
After turning around and loading a basket of medicinal materials, Zhao Xiang walked towards the town. He thought that with his own ability, he would be able to earn enough money to settle down, but the reality gave Zhao Xiang a slap in the face.
Each pharmacy has its own purchasing channels, and private receipt of goods is not allowed. No one will break the market rules for a stranger.
"You really don't want to take a look? My medicines are all top-grade." When they arrived at the last medical clinic, Zhao Xing asked the shopkeeper unwillingly.
"It's not that we don't accept it, it's that we can't accept it randomly, unless you have a doctor in your family to vouch for it. This is the rule." Seeing Zhao Xing's age, the shopkeeper reminded him in a low voice: "Well, if you can meet someone
I took the initiative to accept the rare medicinal materials because other medicinal materials are really useless."
"What is a rare medicinal material?" Zhao Xin asked absently.
Selling medicinal materials is not feasible, so if she wants to sell finished medicines and health-preserving and beauty-preserving medicines in the future, wouldn’t it be even more difficult?
The sunshine in life was blocked by dark clouds, and Zhao Yan was very confused and didn't know where the road was.
"The price of ginseng, velvet antler, fleece-flower root, Ganoderma lucidum, etc. is negotiable." The shopkeeper said a few things casually.
The hand holding the basket on his back tightened slightly. There were such medicinal materials in the space, but Zhao Xi would not take them out easily for fear of causing disaster.
After walking out of the medical clinic, Zhao Xin didn't even loosen his brows. He had to re-plan for the future. It would be difficult for his profession to gain a foothold in ancient times.
Unconsciously walking to the back door of the embroidery workshop, Zhao Yan suddenly remembered his cheap daughter Zhao Lingxiu. She had not seen her since the house was occupied that day, and she didn't know whether she went back to the embroidery workshop or something happened.
Since he has assumed the identity of the original owner, he has to fulfill some responsibilities to repay the favor of rebirth.
"Dong dong dong."
"Is anyone here? I am Zhao Lingxiu's mother. I would like to meet my daughter. Please send me a message. Thank you."
After Zhao Xing knocked on the door, he announced his door and waited outside.
However, after a stick of incense, there was no movement. Zhao Xi could only knock on the door again and asked: "I am Zhao Lingxiu's mother, please..."
"Stop shouting. Your daughter said she wasn't feeling well and was afraid that she would be sick and let you go home. She will come back when she is free." The woman who looked after the door impatiently shouted,
He didn't know who he was chatting with, but he said in a loud voice: "What's the use of raising a daughter these days? She's just an apprentice, and even her own mother is gone. If she becomes an embroiderer..."
Zhao Xing just paused and left. She didn't hear what he said next, but she also understood that Zhao Lingxiu was afraid of being implicated and deliberately didn't want to see her.
Forget it, she is not her own biological daughter anyway, and the original owner has never loved her. What does her soul in this other world have to do with her?
After experiencing Zhao Lingxiu's experience, Zhao Xing had forgotten about the fact that herbal medicines could not be sold. If she couldn't, she would grow those rare medicinal materials in the space and sell them at will, which would last for several years.
Doesn’t the old lady lying down smell good?
Villagers saw Zhao Xin when he left the house. Zhao Xin came back with nothing in his basket. Of course, there were many people pointing fingers at him. Some even thought Zhao Xin was crazy.
No matter what others said, Zhao Xin straightened his back and walked towards his thatched house.
"You're back, this medicine..." Zhou Xinghua saw Zhao Xi coming back with a basket full of medicine, she slapped her thigh and said, "I'll go back and tell my mother to let her take the medicine. I'll wait until my mother gets sick."
Now that I’ve seen you, I’ll see that there are eight villages in ten miles without asking you to treat them!”
Listening to the voice, Zhao Xing knew that Zhou Xinghua had heard unpleasant things and might have quarreled with others to protect her.
"I'm not in a hurry, so why are you in a hurry? This disease can be treated 30% by medicine and 70% by mind. If you put your mouth on other people's mouths, it doesn't matter what they say. If you don't like it, treat it as fart."
Stopping Zhou Xinghua who was about to leave, Zhao Xing dragged her into the house and said to Zhou Xinghua: "Come in, I have something to tell you. It's a big deal."