Siheyuan: Give me incredible understanding but not knowledge

Chapter 46 No one?

"what……?"

The third aunt looked at Yan Bugui with some surprise, and Yan Bugui said with a smile.

"The money these guys sell is more than 10 yuan!"

"10 yuan? Dad, why didn't you tell me earlier? My mother even pulled my ears!"

Yan Jiefang was immediately unhappy after hearing this. They were outside and didn't know how much Jia Dongxu wanted.

When I came in and saw the fierce expression on the third aunt's face, I didn't dare to say anything more.

But it’s only 10 yuan!
  It's quite a lot, but compared to the money they earn, it's just a little.

Yan Bugui snorted coldly, and then spoke calmly.

"You still have the nerve to say it, but it's because Jia Dongxu wants money. If he wants to send you all in, wouldn't my old Yan family be in trouble?"

"You younger brothers and sisters don't understand, so don't you, the elder brother, understand?"

"Did I hear you talking about taking it and selling it to others? I thought that since you can do it, dad, I might as well get all the couplets in the yard, so no one will catch them during the Chinese New Year!"

"Hey, you still consider all factors when co-writing, right?"

Yan Bugui angrily shouted, Yan Jiefang shrank his neck and stopped talking!
  The third aunt was a little curious about how much the father and son had obtained.

"How many did you get?"

"About 51.2 yuan!"

"Dad, those two cents are mine!"

"Now it's within the family. This is the punishment you receive for doing something wrong!"

Yan Bugui said seriously, and Yan Jiefang sighed. At his current age, there is nothing he can do about his old father!

The third aunt was extremely surprised!

"so much?"

"To be honest, I didn't expect it, but liberating them is indeed bold, but Jiajun..."

Speaking of this, Yan Bugui shook his head, feeling inferior!

Then he sighed, feeling helpless as he thought that he had been writing calligraphy for many years, but his handwriting...

I'm afraid it's worthless in the market!
  Lin Jiajun didn't know all the details here, so he returned home after leaving Shazhu's house.

The first day of the new year was originally a time to visit relatives and friends, but since Lin Jiajun's parents were taken away, there was no contact between the original relatives.

Some people who could bring a lot of good things no longer come to this yard.

It's like a huge sense of separation between reality and illusion!

As their parents left, those who came because of their medical skills or other things were also quickly leaving the scene!
  "Ugh...where did you go?"

Lin Jiajun has also thought about this issue over the years and thought about some national laboratories, but Chinese medicine seems to be a bit incompatible.

But in the end, Lin Jiajun gave up and continued thinking. There were too few clues and too many variables.

The enlightenment that defies heaven is not created out of nothing.

Lin Jiajun picked up "A Thousand Gold Prescriptions" and continued reading.

During this time, I have read several medical books purchased from old men on the black market. There are also many so-called folk remedies in them, but you can see that there is often a mark next to those words.

It seems that the person who wrote this medical book also left some anti-theft tips.

The purpose is to prevent people other than your own descendants from seeing the content inside! But this is just to protect against those who don’t know medical skills. Those who know medical skills can naturally understand the authenticity of the contents!
  It's a pity that these books have sold so many, and the large chapters record some useless things.

It is also a waste of history just to keep a secret, so that so many abandoned words can survive the vicissitudes of time!
  It was late at night, and Mr. Cat stuck his head out from under the quilt. Ouch...

Lin Jiajun turned around when he heard Master Cat's voice.

"Okay, I'll finish reading it now!"

"Go to sleep, go to sleep!"

After that, the lights went out, and a few days passed in a flash. During this time, many people came to the street.

Their faces were sallow and thin, and fatigue was written on all their faces.

I heard some news from the third uncle in the yard, saying that there was a grain shortage in Henan and Hebei, and he had already finished the last grain in the house.

These young people were forced to come out, but most of them who were able to come to Beijing were girls.

When young men go to a place, as long as they can sell a handful of hard work, most of them can still make a living.

As for the physical difference between girls, it is objective, and oxen and horses that require strength are also acceptable, but men are more intelligent, that's all.

As for the old people in the village, in their words, they couldn't survive this winter anyway, so they just stayed on this land.

If young people come back one day and see a dry skeleton in their home, they will be buried!
  It is safe to go to the grave, and they are unwilling to leave this homeland.

Or to put it more cruelly, there is only one ration left for the young people who represent hope to go out.

However, there are exceptions, but in this era, many of those people who represent ignorance still adhere to the idea of ​​​​continuing the race!
  That’s why there are so many people in Beijing!

Now it is said that people from the street office are about to have their scalps taken off, and there is no way to arrange for these people now.

At the same time, under the organization of the sub-district office, many places distributed some food to make porridge, or communicated in an alley or courtyard to see if some people could live in it.

At least this winter, they cannot be allowed to die in Beijing!

Some even started to introduce their wives to see if there was any young man old enough to help solve a problem.

Lin Jiajun just smiled, not expecting that such a thing could actually happen, but then he felt a little unbearable for those disaster-stricken areas!
  But think about it, I don’t have any solution, I can only control my own food and clothing!

Director Wang has visited many courtyard houses during this time. This time she is responsible for solving the problem of food, clothing and housing for 5000 people, all of whom she sent.

The consciousness of being a leader is very high these days. When Director Wang received such a task, he immediately felt that the party and the people trusted him, which made him feel very excited.

But when he put it into practice, he realized why it was so difficult!

This time, in addition to letting Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong, and Yan Bugui see if they could communicate with the courtyard about how to arrange for some people to go down.

Secondly, he wanted Lin Jiajun to go out and diagnose these people, and try not to bring any diseases into the courtyard.

Even if there are some diseases, it is best to know them at an early stage.

After talking to Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong, and Yan Bugui, they all agreed.

Then Director Wang came to Lin Jiajun who was drinking tea at Shazhu's house.

After roughly talking about the matter, Lin Jiajun agreed.

However, the money for medicinal materials needs to be solved by the street office. If more medicinal materials are given later, you will earn it yourself!

Director Wang agreed wholeheartedly. After finishing the matter, he suddenly remembered something and said it to Lin Jiajun while leaving.

"Jiajun, you are eighteen this year, so you don't have a partner yet, right?"

"what?"

(End of this chapter)