Married a proud husband after farming

Chapter 130 The Heart of the Benevolent

When Rong Jiu came out from the latrine, he saw a piece of clothes flashing by, and his figure looked like Wang's.

He frowned involuntarily, his eyes fell to the medicine furnace, and sank slightly.

Rong Jiu took out the silver needle and inserted it into the pill. Looking at the blackened silver needle, his expression turned cold instantly.

She thought that the Wang family would retaliate, but she never expected to be so vicious. In order to achieve her goal, she even devoured her conscience and poisoned innocent people.

"Jiu Niang, what's wrong with you, why do you look so bad?" Qin asked when she came back to cook and saw her staring at the medicine stove in a daze.

Rong Jiu put away the silver needle: "It's a bit hot in the pharmacy, I'll take some Zhengqi pills later, it's fine."

"The weather is so hot, don't stay bored in the pharmacy, wait for Qingluo to come back, let her help you."

"Okay," Rong Jiu responded with a smile, and said again, "Sister-in-law, how much rice is confiscated?"

"There's not much left, and it will be collected after dark."

The sun was shining at noon, and the villagers would rest at home after lunch. Rong Jiu called Sanqi and asked him to go to Changle County, and then went to the village head's house with a basket of Zhengqi pills.

The village chief sat under the eaves, looking at the blue and sunny sky with a worried expression on his face.

"Uncle Village Chief."

"Jiu Niang is here," the village chief greeted her into the house, and said to Yao Shi, "Hurry up and make tea."

"Uncle, did you encounter any difficulties?"

"My old cold legs will hurt when it's about to rain. It will rain in two days. If it's too late to cut, the rice will rot in the ground, and everyone's life will be difficult."

Farmers rely on the little grain in the fields throughout the year. If the fields are rotten, they may not be able to pay taxes.

The village chief couldn't help sighing, and Mrs. Yao came over with tea and said, "Our village is not rich. How many acres of land can an average family have? If you work hard, you can harvest it in two days. But the Wang family is rich and unkind, and they all die. It’s better to be in the ground.”

The Wang family is the richest man in the village. There are many long-term workers in the family. When the farming is busy, they also ask short-term workers to help. It should not be too busy.

Rong Jiu couldn't help asking: "Auntie, what happened to the Wang family?"

"Wang Baozhu and the Zhu family are shameless. The villagers don't want to help the Wang family harvest rice. Wang Fugui is also a stingy guy who doesn't want to spend money, so no one goes to work at his house. I'm in a hurry these two days."

Rong Jiu took a sip of tea, and said to the village chief, "When the summer harvest is over, I'll give Uncle a few needles, so that it won't hurt even if it rains after I keep it?"

There was light in the village chief's eyes, and he said happily: "My old cold legs are finally cured, Jiu Niang, uncle is counting on you."

"It's easy to talk about," Rong Jiu smiled, explaining why he came, "It's going to be hot in the afternoon, I'm afraid that everyone will be caught in the heat and the rice harvest will be delayed, so I'll give you some Zhengqi pills."

Seeing the porcelain pot, Yao's eyes widened suddenly: "But the Zhengqi Pills sold by Tianhe Medical Center? I heard that a pot of one hundred yuan is very valuable. Jiuniang, you can think about it, it won't cost you much." Less money."

Rong Jiu said with a smile: "The plasters and pills in the Tianhe Medical Center are all made by me, and if they can help everyone, it can be regarded as doing my best."

Yao shi liked her from the bottom of his heart.

At such a young age, her medical skills are superb. The most rare thing is that she is neither arrogant nor impetuous, and has a benevolent heart to help the world.

The village chief was also very moved: "Jiu Niang is so kind, uncle thank you on behalf of the villagers."

Rong Jiu pursed her lips and smiled dryly. In fact, she was just laying out a plan to lure Wang into confusion.

Wang's heart can be punished, she must make her pay the price for what she has done.

Soon, the village chief asked people to go door-to-door to notify them, and gathered under the big banyan tree at the entrance of the village.

(End of this chapter)