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Chapter 887

After Xiao Chen untied their ropes, they slowly came over.

"That's it this time. Next time, it won't be that simple."

Xiao Chen knew that the police officers at the police station were not doing anything, so Xiao Chen was too lazy to pay attention. Now he would teach these thieves a lesson, so that they would not dare to be so arrogant these days.

"And you, if there is another time, I will carve the word 'thief' on your face to see if you want to be shameless in the future?" Xiao Chen said, looking at the female thief.

The female thief kept her head down.

At this time, I didn't dare to face the eyes of those people.

When Xiao Chen, Mo Xiaowan, and Tang Bing left here, Widow Wang naturally admired Xiao Chen's actions. He felt that among the 100,000 villagers and 60,000 men, only Xiao Chen could be called a man.

, the others are not considered men, more or less uncultured.

Xiao Chen pulled Tang Bing and when Mo Xiaowan left, those watching the excitement slowly dispersed.

Of course, in addition to these thief gangs, there must be other thief gangs, as well as some individuals. However, seeing how Xiao Chen taught those thief gang members a lesson just now, I am afraid some people have stopped temporarily.

However, if these thieves were really that easy to change, there wouldn't be so many thieves in the world.

"Xiao Chen, you are so amazing." Mo Xiaowan said.

"Sister Xiaowan, if this were in Binhai City, I would have these people hoisted to Binjiang and let them have some air."

If it were in Binhai City, it would be much easier for Xiao Chen to do things because there are people there.

However, here, Xiao Chen discovered that he was born and raised in this town for nearly twenty years, and Xiao Chen had no connections in this small town. The most important thing was that Xiao Chen's master was too low-key.

Returning to the town again, Xiao Chen took the three girls to another street, where everything was sold. However, basically, when buying things from these small vendors, people who were traveling together gathered together.

Xiao Chen saw a row of more than a dozen small vendors selling wild herbs that he picked himself. On both sides, there were more than a dozen small vendors. These vendors didn't look young anymore. They were basically in their sixties or seventies.

These people are commonly called medicine sellers by the villagers.

In addition to the wild herbs they picked themselves, there are also homemade ointments, liquids, and oils.

Like some ointments for rheumatism and bone pain, these are what these people

Prepared by yourself.

Moreover, many people have used it with very good results, which shows that these medicine sellers know their own traditional Chinese medicine prescriptions.

"Xiao Chen, why are there people selling wild herbs here?"

Tang Bing asked.

"That's how it is when you go to the market in a rural town. They probably pick it themselves and sell it. It's a business without a capital, because they go to the mountains to pick it. They don't have to spend money. They just want to spend their energy and time."

There are also several pharmacies in small towns similar to those found in big cities. Those are formal and sell a lot of Chinese medicinal materials, as well as other Western medicines.

And these are selling the yams they picked themselves, including the ointments they made themselves.

"Xiao Chen, then, is that a snake?"

Mo Xiaowan asked.

In fact, this is a specimen of a dead snake. I don’t know where these medicine sellers caught it, dried it, and put it here to attract the villagers who were going to the market to stop and look at it, and then sell their own mountain herbs or ointments.

.

Because these locals spoke the local dialect, Tang Bing and Mo Xiaowan couldn't understand it at all, but Xiao Chen and Widow Wang must have understood it very well.

"These ointments are used for rheumatism and bone pain. They are applied wherever there is pain. They are very effective. One ointment costs two yuan and a pound of pork can last a month."

Xiao Chen picked up the ointment and smelled it. He smelled several kinds of traditional Chinese medicine, including one made from toads.

"Young man, this ointment is really good. Many elderly people are prone to rheumatism and bone pain this winter. You can buy some to honor them."

"Everyone in my family is healthy, but I want to buy it back and check it out."

Xiao Chen just wanted to buy it back and study it.

After spending ten yuan to buy five ointment patches, the front and back sides can be applied five times and can be applied for several days at a time. In this way, one pound of pork can really be used for a month.

"Irregular menstruation and excessive leucorrhea, this medicine is very effective."



A broadcast came from not far away.

At this time, both Tang Bing and Mo Xiaowan could understand better.

Irregular menstruation and abnormal leucorrhea, aren't these gynecological diseases?

Rural women don’t seem to know much about these, but in big cities, they can basically go to a gynecologist.

diagnosis.

Now Widow Wang seemed a little moved after hearing this, and she wanted to go and buy it.

Xiao Chen saw that it was actually some Chinese medicine powder.

However, what kind of traditional Chinese medicine factory were these ground into powder? He looked at several types and found that they were all ordinary traditional Chinese medicines, and there were also a few that were just powdered from ordinary tree roots.

It looks colorful, and it is possible that many of them have pigments added to them.

"Isn't there some magical water in the temple over there that can cure all kinds of diseases? Your medicinal powder is useless?"

"Young man, the fairy water is fairy water, and my Chinese medicinal powder is Chinese medicinal powder. It is purely natural and has no side effects. It can cure the disease when it is sick and prevent the disease when it is not. It is very effective and cheap. You can make money by buying it."

Xiao Chen felt that this boss was really a liar. Compared with the drug sellers just now, this one was purely a money scam.

Widow Wang said: "I want to buy some."

"What's wrong with you?"

The other party picks up the medicine according to the prescription, such as which ones should be picked up for irregular menstruation and which ones should be picked up for abnormal leucorrhea?

"I have too much vaginal discharge."

Widow Wang said embarrassedly.

When the boss was about to pick up the medicinal powder, Xiao Chen said: "Don't pick it up yet. I am also a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. I think there is something wrong with the Chinese medicinal powder you bought."

Chinese medicine?

Isn't this kid here to find the scumbag on purpose?

"Boy, are you causing trouble on purpose?"

Obviously, even if these traditional Chinese medicine powders are fake, they will definitely not kill people if they are eaten. As for whether they can cure diseases or not, this is definitely impossible.

"My master is Doctor Xiao from Xiaojiacun. Do you think I'm here looking for trouble?"

Xiaojiacun?

Doctor Xiao?

The middle-aged boss was immediately confused. He didn't expect to meet the little miracle doctor.

This little miracle doctor in Xiaojiacun is also very famous, and people within ten miles have heard of him.

"As long as you name all these medicinal materials, your business will naturally not be affected."

The middle-aged boss is even more nervous.

When he saw that the other party was silent, Xiao Chen said: "You don't have to pretend to me. These are ordinary tree roots ground into powder. If you eat them, you may not kill anyone, but they are of no use."

Widow Wang and the surrounding villagers who were watching were very surprised when they heard what Xiao Chen said.


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