Everyone, look at me, and I'll look at you.
The old village chief also took out half a straw pole, put it in his mouth and chewed it, unable to do anything.
Suddenly, a soft voice, like sunshine, broke through the haze in everyone's hearts.
Shen Ningning said: "Uncles and aunts, don't worry, leave the medical skills to me, and I will ask the great miracle doctor Grandpa."
Everyone looked happy: "Really? But Ningning, Qihuang's medical skills are deep, you haven't been exposed to them since childhood, you can't learn them. Come on."
A sweet smile appeared on the little guy's pink face.
"Just learn some emergency prescriptions. It shouldn't be difficult to treat typhoid fever, illness, soothe the nerves, etc."
Besides, she has herbal medicine of her own, and when she encounters difficult and complicated diseases, she brings out spiritual springs and spiritual herbs.
Shen Ningning was full of confidence. The villagers knew that she never spoke empty words and were immediately convinced.
So, in the next few days, Shen Ningning made a special trip to and from Langshan and Xie's Mansion.
She asked her brother to formally introduce her to the miracle doctor Sima Han and ask him for some simple pathological medical skills.
Sima Han already had a good impression of Shen Ningning. Knowing that the little guy wanted to learn, he immediately started teaching him seriously.
However, Qihuang's medical skills are extensive and profound, and just one case of typhoid fever can be divided into different situations.
Fortunately, the little guy has a good memory. As Sima Han talked, she memorized it. When she got home at night, she would take it out and read it several times.
Sima Han even taught her to feel her pulse, but this required practice and practice over time. Shen Ningning knew that there was no rush, but she learned very hard.
A few days later, Hei Wazi and Chen Ye returned from Qingzhou.
They also pulled back a carriage full of cold-proof equipment. The two of them were so squeezed that they could only sit on the shaft of the carriage.
The two of them were beaming with joy: "Village Chief, Miss Ningning, we went to Qingzhou this time and bought a lot of good stuff!"
The villagers gathered around the carriage, and Heiwazi lifted the curtain, revealing the supplies inside.
There were bundles of cotton-padded clothes and quilts, six piles of fur cloaks, and various cotton and linen covers.
"We also bought firewood and stacks, and have arranged for people to use ox carts to pull the goods to the capital. They will be delivered tomorrow." Hei Wazi said with a smile.
"The merchants in Qingzhou laughed at us, saying that there is no shortage of such things. They bought so many and there was no place to put them."
Chen Ye also said: "We gave a few reminders, but they didn't believe that the snowstorm was coming."
Shen Ningning was turning over the fabric with her little hands to check if it was defective.
Hearing this, she nodded her little head as expected and said in a soft voice: "It's only human nature not to believe it~"
The old village chief clicked the amount. Heiwazi said that the trip cost a thousand and twenty taels in total. .
The twenty taels were given by Chen Ye, and the remaining one thousand taels were given by Shen Ningning.
The old village chief greeted Chen Ye: "Chen family boy, take a pen and the villagers will receive items from you. Those who paid will be recorded on the left, and those who paid on credit will be recorded on the right."
Chen Ye agreed quickly.
They pulled the carriage to the yard of the village chief's house and placed a small table at the door.
Chen Yeji, Uncle Deng took over, and Hei Wazi reported the accounts.
The villagers took their money and lined up in front of the old village chief's house to exchange for supplies.
Shen Ningning felt relieved when she saw that everyone was in order.
Soon, the movement in Xiangyun Village attracted the attention of several nearby villages.
Each village sent people to check quietly.
They were all so shocked by the current scene in Xiangyun Village that they didn't know what to say.
In every house, someone is repairing the roof and expanding the yard.
The roots of the loquat trees in each courtyard were all wrapped in thick tattered cotton cloth.
More than a dozen village women work together in the middle of the village road, cutting meat and vegetables, and then salting them.
When the villagers from other villages saw it, they all felt that Xiangyun Village was trying to avoid disaster.
Soon, the news spread. Three days before New Year's Eve, an uninvited guest came to my door.
At this time, Shen Ningning was leading the Black Wolf King out of the mad scholar's room.
I heard the sound of quarreling coming from the entrance of the village.
"It seems to be the voice of the village chief's grandpa, Wolf Wolf, let's go and have a look!" The little guy turned over and sat on the Black Wolf King, and followed it like the wind towards the entrance of the village.
As they got closer, they saw the villagers protecting the old village chief and pushing a fat-bellied businessman out.
Shen Ningning took a closer look, wasn't that businessman Badshun?
He seemed to have made a little more money, wearing four gold rings on both hands.
The old village chief held a broom in his hand and drove him out: "Who allowed you to enter our village? Get out!"
Badshun's boy protected him and kept retreating.
He cursed angrily: "Deng Changshou! You old and immortal thing, how can you ignore the good and the bad?"
"I told you, I'm here to sell things to you. Isn't Xiangyun Village collecting cotton clothes? I have a batch here, do you want it?"
The old village chief pointed at him angrily: "How dare you mention it? The market price of cotton cloth is only five taels per piece, but you ask me for fifteen taels per piece. I am an old man. But I'm not stupid, get out of the village!"
The broom slapped down hard, Badshun couldn't avoid it this time and was hit hard on the head.
"Ouch!" He grinned in pain and said angrily: "You old guy, how dare you hit me."
"If I hadn't seen you as my son Lele's biological grandfather, I wouldn't have cared about you, you idiot. If you don't want it, I'll take it to the city and sell it. Even if it's thirty taels a piece, there are still people who want it!"
After that, he rolled up his sleeves and left.
The old village chief spat at his back: "You bastard, I don't have a grandson like Bale, so you don't have to come again!"
Uncle Deng looked gloomy and disappointed.
His son Deng Fugui remarried to the Ba family with Wang Qiaoer, and his name was changed to Ba Le.
That was no longer his son.
The old village chief was so angry that his heart ached and his face turned pale. Uncle Deng quickly gave him some relief.
Shen Ningning walked over with the Black Wolf King: "Grandpa Village Chief, why is Badshun here again?"
The old village chief shook his head and sighed: "People outside have heard that our Xiangyun Village is preparing for winter disasters."
"One day I didn't believe it at first, but I heard that because you asked us to prepare, the prices in the city have gone up."
Heiwazi followed: "Yes, my aunt sent a message saying that the prices of cold-proof equipment in Qingzhou have increased after we left. It's doubled."
Shen Ningning's face was filled with a thoughtful look.
She couldn't let prices rise like this, otherwise it wouldn't be good for their inventory.
So, when she went to school the next day, Shen Ningning took the initiative to bring Lu Shaoyuan a box of big, round oranges.
Lu Shaoyuan happily took it: "Why are you so nice to me all of a sudden?" He opened the lid and wanted to peel one off and try it.
Shen Ningning patted the back of his hand with her small hand: "Put it down, don't eat it, here's what's for you."
She took out two persimmon cakes from her pocket and handed them over.
Then, the little guy said Nuonuo: "This is for your mother. Please help me forward it to Mrs. Meng. No, the New Year is coming soon. I wish her good luck."
Lu Shaoyuan stared slightly and smiled pretendingly.
"You suddenly gave something to my mother, do you have any ideas?"
Shen Ningning scratched her pink face embarrassedly. In Lu Shaoyuan's eyes, she was like a pink and white bun. Very cute.
She said, "I can't hide it from you. I want you to discuss with Mrs. Meng to keep the price of cold-proof supplies down and not let it skyrocket."
"Oh, is that all?" Lu Shaoyuan ate persimmons with a handsome face. , with a normal expression.
He clicked his tongue and said, "It's a pity it's too late. Yesterday, my mother accompanied my grandfather and set off back to my hometown to celebrate the New Year."