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Chapter 82 Come on, let's talk

Chapter 82

After the notice was posted at the bottom of the mountain, there was no movement in the surrounding cottages. Cheng Dalei didn't care, he had other things to be busy with.

Before the chili peppers are sold, Cheng Dalei wants to dry-fry all the chili peppers in the village to prevent the seeds from flowing out. After leaving the seeds that the village needs, the entire village is busy with this matter. For a time, Toad Village was enveloped in a spicy atmosphere.

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In addition, it is to arrange the work of Liu, Guan and Zhang. The levels of Guan and Zhang currently do not play a big role. They just fry chili peppers together with everyone.

But Liu Bei is a talented person. The level of medical care in this era is not very good. More than half of the people in the village have some minor injuries and illnesses. There is no shortage of medicine, but there are no doctors who know how to prescribe the right medicine. In this way, Liu Bei comes at the right time.

Cheng Dalei plans to clear out a house for him to use as a medical clinic, specifically for him to treat people in the village. Currently, the house is not available, so he can only temporarily make room for him.

Unexpectedly, something happened on Liu Beigang's first day as a doctor.

When he was seeing a doctor, Cheng Dalei took a look. He saw Liu Bei moving a pony and pitching it under a big tree. Although he was only 17 years old, he was sitting there as if he were 71.

When taking someone's pulse, sometimes they sigh, sometimes they look sad.

"You are so sick... ugh..."

"Doctor Liu, what's wrong with my illness? Is it serious?"

"It's serious or not...Oh, life and death are matters of fate, so don't care too much, it's not worth it."

The patient's heart clenched violently and he broke out in cold sweat: "Doctor, what exactly is wrong with me? You need to think of a solution."

"Alas..." Liu Bei let out a long sigh, and then slowly uttered two words: "Wind cold."

The patient's heart skipped a beat: "A serious cold?"

"Generally windy and cold."

"……"patient.

Cheng Dalei watched for a while, and realized that this was how Liu Bei treated people. Everyone he saw had a sad face, as if it was the end of the year.

Cheng Dalei finally understood that Liu Bei was an extreme pessimist. After hundreds of years, the sorrow of his ancestors had resurrected in him, and he looked at everything with an expression of being unlovable and unworthy of the world.

With Liu Bei at the center, the sad atmosphere spread outwards. Everyone who had been treated by Liu Bei had a gloomy expression. Cheng Dalei stood under the sun, and suddenly felt that the sunlight on his body was much cooler today.

Cheng Dalei hurriedly interrupted Liu Bei's medical practice. If this continues, it will disrupt the morale of our army.

Calling Liu Bei to the meeting hall alone, Cheng Dalei still had respect for this heroic descendant.

"If I don't let you practice medicine, you won't have any emotions, right?"

"Alas..." Liu Bei sighed before saying anything: "Withered bones buried in loess, a person is bound to die, whether he sees a doctor or not."

Cheng Dalei felt that Liu Bei was right when he said that a person could live for a hundred years but withered bones in a barren grave. In that case, there was no point in fighting for fame and wealth...

Hey! Cheng Dalei shook his head hurriedly to expel the thoughts in his mind. Competing for fame and fortune is quite interesting. It seems that Liu Bei's contagious ability is really strong. In the future, he will have less contact with him, so as not to damage his ambition as a young hero.

Thinking of this, Cheng Dalei suddenly felt something in his heart and said, "I have something very difficult for me now. Can you help me with it?"

"If you have anything to do, just give me the boss's orders. Since my brother has joined the gang in the village, this life belongs to the boss."

There was something heroic about his words. Liu Bei was indeed a descendant of a hero. He had some depression and some generosity.

"Okay!" Cheng Dalei said, "Come with me. There is someone I want to recruit, so help me convince him."

This person in Cheng Dalei's mouth is naturally Du Mao, and Liu Da'er is the number one HR in the Three Kingdoms. I only hope that in addition to inheriting his ancestor's depression, Liu Bei can also inherit a little bit of his ancestor's ability to fool people.

Even just a little bit is enough.

In the dungeon, Du Mao was lying on a pile of straw with his legs crossed. He opened his eyes only when he heard the footsteps outside.

"Why...are you bringing wine to grandpa again?"

Turning his head, he saw a white-haired boy with no beard standing outside the cell door. He didn't say a word, but let out a long sigh.

"……Not worth it."

As soon as Du Mao got excited, he felt a soft energy coming up from his tailbone. Most of the pride in his heart was gone, but he felt that the world was too boring, living was really tiring, and his past attempts to show off his strength seemed like a joke.

"Who am I, where am I, why did he just look at me and I'm like this..."

"Come, let's talk." Liu Bei sat down cross-legged, completely in the posture of a protracted war.

"What are you doing? Who wants to talk to you? Get out, get out quickly..." Du Mao was in a state of confusion.



That afternoon, a group of horses came to the foot of Toad Ridge.

Little White Wolf turned over and got off the horse, and saw a few people gathered under the plaque standing in Toad Village.

In the entire Qingniu Mountain, Cheng Dalei is the only one who values ​​information. As for the other copycats, they used to live in a closed self-world. Now, Cheng Dalei has set up a fast sign at the foot of the mountain, and sometimes posts some notices, and he has become the leader of all the copycats in Qingniu Mountain.

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"Look, one pound of peppers is exchanged for one pound of grain. Brother, how many peppers did you grow in your village?"

"Not one."

"Hey, you're done then. The yield of peppers in this acre is more than ten times higher than that of grain."

"Then...do you think this is true?"

"Really...hey, it would be great if it were true, but there is no such good thing in the world."

When several people said this, they were actually a little nervous. What if it was true? When Cheng Dalei asked everyone to plant peppers, no one planted any peppers, and they even told it as a joke.

They said this to comfort themselves and to pray.

The little white wolf naturally overheard their conversation, and followed by mocking words such as "Yeah, you guys in Xinghualing are going to get rich" and "Yeah, you don't have to worry about this winter."

"Shut the hell up, mom. If you keep talking any more, I'll make sure I keep you apart."

The little white wolf turned around, showed his knife, and then led the horse up the mountain.

In fact, she had heard these words countless times during this period. When Cheng Dalei asked everyone to plant peppers, she thought that Cheng Dalei might be trustworthy and tried planting an acre. As a result, she was often criticized by the copycats.

The contempt of her sisters made her heart flutter.

An acre of good land is wasted, otherwise hundreds of kilograms of grain could be harvested.

After finally waiting for the pepper harvest, Cheng Dalei posted another notice. The little white wolf felt that he could finally exhale and raise his eyebrows. But what he heard was still the same mocking words.

It's not that this thing can't be true, but that this thing is so good that people can't believe it is true.

The little white wolf went up to the mountain this time to ask Cheng Dalei face to face to find out whether it was true or not. If that doesn't work, just give me a few hundred kilograms of grain per acre of land.

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