Chapter 80
"Later, I will tell Sister-in-law Yang that it is Housekeeper Zhu that you have some minor problems, and she needs to cooperate with her to help treat them. In this way, the pressure in her heart will turn into worries about you, and I will prescribe a medical treatment for her." Medicine for the body. How about you, put aside the idea of ​​having a baby first, and try your best to help her cure her heart disease, do you think you can do it?" Qing Zhu said while looking at Zhu Cheng while pretending to feel his pulse.

"Okay, don't worry, Doctor Xia, I will definitely try my best." Zhu Cheng nodded immediately, almost patted his chest to promise.

"That's good, you go out first, and then invite Mrs. Yang over." Qingzhu said, and withdrew her hand that was feeling the pulse.

"Success." Zhu Cheng said, and went out to call Mrs. Yang.

"Doctor Xia, how are you?" Yang Shi opened his mouth and asked as soon as he came in and saw the green bamboo.

"Sure enough, as I expected, the one with the problem should be Housekeeper Zhu." Qingzhu frowned slightly, and said to Yang.

"Then what should I do? Can it be cured?" Yang's face was instantly filled with worry when she heard the words, and she quickly sat beside Qingzhu and asked in a low voice.

"It can be cured, but I need your help." Qingzhu nodded and said.

"Scared me, I thought it couldn't be cured. It's good if it can be cured, it's good if it can be done..." Yang stroked her chest lightly a few times, and said in a low voice.

After finishing speaking, recalling what Qingzhu said earlier, Yang asked again: "By the way, Doctor Xia, what can I do? Just now you said that you need my help."

"It's actually very simple. Housekeeper Zhu has a heart disease, and he needs heart medicine to heal his heart disease. In order to cure his heart disease, I told him before that it was you who had the problem, but the problem is not serious. I will prescribe a prescription for you." Just make some adjustments. What I can do is already sitting down, and the rest is up to you." Qing Zhu looked at Yang and said.

"What should I do?" Yang looked at Qingzhu, eager to try.

Yang's family is the daughter of a middle-class family in the county, and she married Zhu Cheng, who was a slave, as a free body, which is considered a marriage.In the early days, she was still unwilling, but since she married into Zhu's family, Zhu Cheng has been obedient to her, and occasionally she deliberately made a small temper, and Zhu Cheng would coax her in a small way.As a result, Yang's heart was gradually moved.

And after so many years of not doing anything, although Zhu Cheng didn't say anything and treated her more kindly, Yang Shi was actually extremely guilty.At this moment, when Qingzhu said that it was Zhu Cheng's problem, Yang was a little relieved, and then wanted to make some small pranks to tease her husband, so it was inevitable that she was a little eager to try.

Of course, this kind of boudoir matter is not enough for outsiders to understand.

"It's actually very simple." Qing Zhu looked at Yang, and said slowly: "All you need is for Mrs. Yang to temporarily put aside her thoughts on having children and pretend to treat the disease, so that he can let go of the stone in his heart. If it goes well, everything will be fine. It’s a matter of course.”

"Success, I'll listen to Doctor Xia." Mrs. Yang nodded and agreed without hesitation.

So far, Qingzhu's prescription for treating heart disease has been finished. As for whether it has any effect, it will be tested by time.

Qingzhu once heard that many people obviously have no health problems, but because they want children too desperately, they can't get more and more. Many doctors will advise them to let go of their thoughts about having children first, and wait until they have adjusted.

So this time, Qingzhu also used this method.However, this way of beating around the bush is more useful than bluntly speaking.

After finishing speaking, Qingzhu asked Yang Shi to bring a pen and paper, and gave Yang Shi a prescription for regulating menstruation, Bazhen Yimu Decoction. , and Zhu Cheng personally drove the carriage to send them back to Xiajia Village.

Four or five miles away from Xiajia Village, Zhu Cheng caught up with Xiao Fuzi and the others.

Several carriages stopped in front of Qingzhu's courtyard, which was a common occurrence in recent years, so there were fewer curious eyes. Of course, this was also related to the fact that the villagers were busy saving their own crops.

"Little Doctor Xia, where are these grains being carried?"

Just as Qingzhu opened the courtyard door, Zhu Cheng asked.

"Help carry it to the empty room next to me." Qingzhu said with a smile, while speaking, pushed the courtyard door open, walked to the next door to her, and opened the door of the empty room.

This empty room was suggested by Ada to repair Qingzhu after he had built a secret room for Qingzhu a few years ago, which is a deception.There are three doors in this room, one can be seen by everyone, the other two are hidden secret doors, one leads directly to Qingzhu's bedroom, and the other faces the wall behind the house.

"Okay." Zhu Cheng nodded, and then said to Xiao Fuzi: "Little Fuzi, take them and move all these to the empty room next to Doctor Xia."

After moving things, Zhu Cheng and the others left, and Qingzhu didn't keep anyone, because they knew they had to rush back, so they just expressed their sincere thanks.

As soon as Zhu Cheng and the others left, Qingzhu closed the courtyard door, looked at Qingshan with a smile and said: "Little scholar, do you still do physical work?"

"Little doctor, stop looking down on people, I can do what you can't do." Qing Shan rolled up his sleeves, showing his strong arms, and said while looking at Qing Zhu.

"Then let's go, we've been watching others busy, now it's our turn." Qingzhu said, and walked into her room.Open the secret door connected with the empty room next door, and together with the green shirt, remove the shelf to reveal the entrance of the secret room.

At the entrance is a small wooden movable staircase, which can be withdrawn at any time.

"Let's put the big tank in first." Qingzhu said to Qingshan.

"Okay, I'll go down and continue, sister will pass it up." Qingshan said, and walked down the stairs.

"Can you catch it?" Qingzhu looked at Qingshan worriedly and asked.

Qingshan smiled and said: "Sister, as you said, men can't say no."

"Stinky boy." Qingzhu cursed with a smile, moved a big vat from the entrance of the secret room and handed it to Qing Shan, Qing Shan carefully caught the big vat, put it on a wooden board by his feet, bent slightly, pulled the big vat, Walk into the tunnel in the dim light.

After turning a corner, it suddenly became clear that the secret room was well ventilated.Not stuffy at all, and not as dark as I imagined.I don't know what the ambassador did to refract the light from the outside. As long as the outside is still lit, it can be seen from here.It's just that the light is relatively dark, but it's much brighter than inside the tunnel. After getting used to the tunnel, you can see everything in front of you very clearly.

The secret room is about two feet square. The floor is paved with bluestone slabs, and the gaps are filled with glutinous rice slurry, so it is not afraid of water seepage. Vents and sources of light in chambers.

Qingshan put down the big tank and went back to pick up the second one.

After the big vat arrived, Qingshan climbed the stairs again, and helped Qingzhu carry the bags of rice, noodles, and dried meat to the entrance of the secret room, so that Qingzhu could save a lot of money.

The siblings worked for a long time and were so tired that they sweated a lot before moving all the things into the secret room.

But this is not over yet, because they still have to remove the rice noodles and put them in the big tank.

Although the secret room is not damp, the rice and white noodles are not something that can be stored for three to five years. The green bamboo can be regarded as a rainy day, so naturally many things have to be thought of.

One load of rice is one bag, two and a half bags of rice fill one tank, and fifteen loads of rice fills a six tank.There are two jars for white noodles, and one and a half jars for two hundred catties of dried meat.

After packing these things, Qingzhu took ten small cloth bags, filled ten small bags of charcoal, and put a small bag in each tank.Then wrap the mouth of the big tank with white cloth and wrap it tightly with hemp rope.

Then, together with the green shirt, they returned with several bags of dry sand in sacks filled with rice, and then divided them into ten sacks.

The dry sand is used to press the cylinders. These sacks filled with soil can completely cover the cylinder mouth, and not even a trace of air can get in, which maximizes the storage time of rice noodles.

After the siblings finished their work, it was almost Haishi (21:00-23:00), and both of them looked like clay bodhisattvas in the temple, disheveled.

After simply cleaning up the dirt on his head, face, and hands, and changing his clothes, Qingzhu hurriedly cooked.

Because of time constraints, both of them said that they can eat whatever they want.

The green bamboo cuts the bacon that was made two or two years ago and has not been eaten yet. After frying until fragrant, wash the rice and put it in the pot, add water, cover it, and light the green shirt on the fire.Qing Zhu went to the backyard with a lamp to pick up a handful of green onions, washed them and chopped them finely. When the porridge was ready, sprinkled the chopped green onions, added a little salt and stirred well.

One bowl of bacon porridge per person, this is the dinner for the siblings.

After eating, I hurriedly boiled a large pot of hot water, and the siblings took a hot bath to wash away the sweat and dirt from the day, and then went to bed quickly .

Early the next morning, Qingzhu Qingshan got up early as usual, and went to Wangjiaji together.

What happened yesterday was done to deceive others, but today it was done with a lot of fanfare.The two bought two tans of rice, half a tannary of noodles, a barrel of oil, and a large bag of salt at Wangjiaji.Before noon, he hired a bullock cart with great fanfare and returned to Xiajia Village.

Someone on the road asked why they bought so much grain. Qingzhu said generously: "This year's drought has caused the price of rice and noodles to rise a lot. I am worried that if the drought continues, the price of grain will increase. Just buy more and prepare to eat it." Grain for the first half of the year, so as not to be hard to buy when you get it."

Those who are interested naturally took Qingzhu's words to heart, and began to think about how long their own food reserves would last, and whether they should just grit their teeth and buy some for storage.

Some families are really poor, have no money, and don’t have much land at home. They also think that when everyone is busy now, dig more wild vegetables and come back to dry, so that they can also provide some food.

Not only that, but before dinner, Qingzhu went to the village chief Xia Zhengyuan's house and expressed his concerns straight to the point.

Of course, there may be such unreasonable things as wars and chaos. Qingzhu dare not talk about it. This is just her guess.

Hu Xiangming had been promoted a long time ago, and she didn't know the current magistrate, so she didn't dare to take the risk.

However, it was just the news that the price of rice noodles would rise sharply, which made Xia Zhengyuan attach great importance to it. He notified all the people in the village overnight, and he had fulfilled his duty as a village chief.

As for the Qingzhu siblings, they naturally returned home, stewed the big stick bones, and prepared to reward their siblings for their hard work in the past two days.

 Happy Children's Day
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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