In the age of rebirth, I became popular in the pastoral live broadcast

Seeing Rong Jing'an again, even though Song Hongguo had never doubted the effect of the bottle of potion, she was still secretly surprised. The last time she saw him, his face was ashen and lifeless, and he was lying on the bed relying solely on his willpower. Nowadays, I dare not say that I am light, strong and radiant, but I can't tell that he is a patient.

His face was rosy, his eyebrows were smiling, and even the previous depression had faded away. His whole person seemed to be reborn, making everyone's hearts open.

It happened that the system came back, and she couldn't help but sigh, "It turns out that the power of the potion is so powerful, it is not an exaggeration to say that it can bring the dead back to life. No wonder Wang Erni, who doesn't know medical skills, can make a living on the black market by relying on the magic potion. "

The system said matter-of-factly, "The potion is very powerful, but if Rong Jing'an is like this, it's more of a psychological change, right? With the hope of living, it's natural to look at the spirit."

Song Hongguo was convinced, "He is indeed energetic. The middle-aged handsome man finally lives up to his reputation."

The system immediately said vigilantly, "No matter how beautiful he is, he is still an uncle. How can he compare to a male idol who is still a young man who is in his prime and full of life."

What the hell is liveliness?

Song Hongguo rolled her eyes speechlessly and ignored it. She asked Rong Jing'an a few questions, mainly about how he felt after taking the medicine and the changes in his body. He took his pulse again and finally felt confident about the effect of the medicine. If there are similar patients in the future, the dosage of the medicine can be controlled more accurately.

Rong Jingan solemnly thanked her and gave her a gift to show his sincerity.

Song Hongguo opened the box and her eyelids jumped when she saw what was inside. It was a famous ancient medical classic. It looked like an original rather than a replica.

The system screamed excitedly, "This is an authentic work. Oh my God, it's actually an authentic work. This book has been lost a long time ago. I didn't expect that the Rong family actually has it!"

Song Hongguo looked hesitant after hearing the system's words.

How precious is the authentic copy of a lost medical classic? It can be imagined that this thank you gift feels a little hot and feels guilty.

Rong Jing'an didn't give her a chance to refuse, and said very decisively, "My Rong family's ancestral motto is to repay any kindness. The kindness of saving a life is more important than anything else. It's just a book, which is far from your kindness. But But it is the most representative thing that I can come up with at the moment, and this book can only display its value and be more meaningful in your hands."

Song Hongguo closed the lid and said, "Okay, I'll accept it then. Thank you very much."

Rong Jing'an said, "If you can't thank me, please don't hurt me."

After leaving the Rong family, Song Hongguo went to the scrap collection station again. She was still thinking about agreeing to the system to collect old items to help it make extra money. However, the system was only thinking about the ancient medical skills at the moment. What kind of private work could she do? , all forgotten.

"Host……"

Its voice was as sweet as honey, and it was so flattering that it gave people goosebumps.

Song Hongguo couldn't bear it and stopped, "Stop it, there's no need to say anything. I won't listen if you say it, and it will damage the relationship between us."

The idea of ​​a system was thus strangled in the cradle.

When we arrived at the scrap collection station, there was indeed no shortage of old objects in the warehouse, all bearing the mark of this era. There were mostly daily necessities, but most of them were damaged.

Song Hongguo didn't mind it either, and swiped a lot into the space. Anyway, the other party just wanted to collect it as a thought, and he didn't really use it. It didn't matter whether it was broken or not.

As for using it as a filming prop, that's even less of a problem.

Finally, she carried half a sack of books, settled the bill with Uncle Hu, and left. She had to explain it openly. She didn't want to make people suspicious.

Those books were also from this era, including textbooks, magazines and newspapers. When she went to a quiet place, she threw them into the space and said to the system, "These are all yours. You have the final say on what to do with them." After hearing this, she said , System finally came around from the loss of the ancient medical book, and asked excitedly, "Really? Give it all to me? Free of charge?"

Song Hongguo wiped a few little books she picked up from the trash and said casually, "Well, they're all yours, so you don't have to envy your colleagues for taking private jobs behind their backs, even though you can't make much money doing this. It’s a lot, but it doesn’t harm nature or violate conscience, and it’s pragmatic and clear.”

The system nodded hurriedly, "You are the one who knows me!"

Song Hongguo smiled, put away the book, and walked to the dormitory while asking, "Have you found out all the things I asked you to check? Who is the person that Teacher Nan is talking about now?"

Hearing this, the system hesitated.

Song Hongguo's heart tightened, "I haven't found it yet, or is it hard to tell?"

Unable to hide it, the system had no choice but to say, "I found it, that person is him. He doesn't quite meet your requirements. You will definitely look down on him..."

Song Hongguo couldn't wait to ask, "Which one doesn't match?"

The system was a little worried and panicked, "None of the items are consistent."

Song Hongguo frowned, "Tell me specifically what's going on."

The system sighed, "The man's name is Wang Congjun. He is a worker in the factory. He is one year older than Teacher Nan. He is not ugly. He looks very honest and honest. Moreover, he seems to have a good temper... …”

Seeing that he was so embarrassed, Song Hongguo asked impatiently, "Are these all just an act?"

The system laughed dryly and said, "That's not true..."

"Come on, if you have any questions, just ask."

Seeing that she was about to get angry, the system did not dare to hesitate any longer and said quickly, "He is indeed honest, but he is a bit too honest. Moreover, he is filial to his parents. Although he is a worker, his monthly salary is controlled by his mother. , he can't make the decision at all. He also has younger brothers and sisters. His mother-in-law prefers the younger ones and uses his hard-earned money to supplement the younger ones. The most terrible thing is that she doesn't have any objection to him if he gets married in the future. , can there be a better one?"

"This family is not divided?"

"Yes, he is the eldest. Looking at the situation, the younger brothers and sisters below have to live together before they get married. His mother has the final say in the family. The whole family is crowded into a house of more than thirty square meters, separated into two He and his brother live in a small room, and if they get married in the future, they will probably have to make do with it."

Song Hongguo fell silent after listening.

The system said cautiously, "Actually, this kind of situation in Wang Congjun's family is not uncommon nowadays. There are things worse than this in the factory. Everyone has made do with it. No marriage is perfect. , even Teacher Nan herself, doesn’t she have several younger brothers and sisters to support? She can’t even leave them alone, so how can she have the nerve to accuse others? These days, the eldest person has a heavy sense of responsibility and usually suffers..."

"So, you still have to live a selfish life?"

"Huh? It's not that..." The system didn't know how to explain it, and said helplessly, "This is probably a characteristic of this era, right? In later generations, almost every family has only children, so there is no such use of children. There is a problem of supporting other children. Now, if you don’t do this, you will be stabbed in the spine when you go out.”

"So you mean... just don't care?"

"What if it's not the case? What's the matter? Teacher Nan may not appreciate it if you go and cause sabotage. Wang Congjun is not Yang Dali. Yang Dali is a bad guy, but Wang Congjun is not. Besides, they are both the same kind of people. Maybe Nan The teacher found what he did pleasing to his eyes and was very satisfied with him."

Song Hongguo was completely speechless.