The era of farming is so sweet

Chapter 27 27. Transactions
Speaking of this, Zhixia had a smug look on his face.

"The mountain people have their own tricks, and I naturally have my own way. Have you seen juggling?"

One interrogative sentence answered Old Man Liang's question.

Then he looked at the old woman, "Grandma, can you fetch some water for me?"

The old man was still injured all over, and the blood on his head stopped flowing, but he still had to deal with it, the wound would inevitably become infected.

So wash it with water first.

The old woman understood, turned around and went down to fetch water.

Old man Liang still looked at Zhixia in surprise.

"You girl is not very old, but you are very good at juggling. Even I have been fooled, and you can't see the flaws at such a close distance. You are not small. Where did you learn from?"

Speaking of this, he became interested. He had also heard of the well-known jugglers in the industry, but why hadn't this little girl heard of it.The technique is still so profound.

Hearing that Xia was surprised, but he didn't expect that the old man had some skills.

My own excuse to shirk on tricks has some flaws.

Blinking his eyes twice, he quickly found an excuse in his mind.

I thought about it in the blink of an eye.Smile first.

"Of course tricks will reveal flaws in close range. I call it magic. It comes from the West, and it's the same as our tricks. It's a close-up magic."

He smiled and explained to old man Liang.

They all felt that their faces were a little stiff from smiling.

It doesn't matter if he can believe it or not.Anyway, she believed it.

Because there are no other answers.

Old man Liang glanced at Zhixia thoughtfully, but stopped talking.

The atmosphere was a little cold for a while.

Fortunately, the old lady brought water in in time.

"Here comes the water. It's still lukewarm."

Put some old enamel pots in your hand on the table.There was also a clean towel next to it.

"Thank you grandma. I'll take care of it."

Soak the towel with your hands and wring it out.

The old woman on the side looked a little worried. "Girl, let me do it."

I am afraid that Zhixia is a small person, so it is not serious to attack.It will not be handled well.

He wanted to take the towel from her hand.

Zhixia looked into her eyes. "Grandma, there's no need. I can do it, as long as I handle it."

With that said, I started to do it.

Wipe the blood off your face slowly.After rewashing the towel, start to deal with the blood and debris from the wound.

The old lady at the side watched Zhixia's skillful technique, so she didn't make a sound.

Watching her quietly from the side.

After cleaning everything on his head, he opened his bag.Get out a bottle of rubbing alcohol, tweezers, cotton balls, and a pack of cotton swabs.

These are all in their hospital pharmacy.

Thinking about it in my mind, I saw that piece of medicine.

An idea appeared in her schoolbag.

Arrange things one by one.

"It's going to be disinfected next, and it will hurt a little bit, so bear with it."

Old Man Liang nodded.

"It's okay, you can do it at ease. I can hold on."

He can still bear this little injury.

After agreeing, Zhixia picked up a ball of cotton with tweezers, dipped it in some disinfectant, and wiped the wound.

The painful old man Liang's hissing~'.

After disinfection, Zhixia took out Yunnan Baiyao spray and sprayed the wound a few times, then took out gauze and tape to bandage the wound.

He also disinfected his hands and sprayed some Yunnan Baiyao.

There is no need to bandage.

Then he took out a few plasters for removing blood stasis and relieving pain, and a bottle of Yunnan Baiyao that had been polished with sandpaper.Handed it to the old woman on the side.

"Grandma, you will put this plaster on him later, where it hurts, it will remove blood stasis and relieve pain."

"Okay, I see."

He took what Zhixia was holding.

Old man Liang looked at the things in the old woman's hands, and looked at Zhixia meaningfully.

"Little girl has an extraordinary background. You can carry such a precious thing with you. The potion you sprayed just now is probably much more advanced than the purple potion in the hospital."

Hearing that the old man was trying to inquire, Zhixia was also generous, playing Tai Chi with him with half-truths and half-false words.

"It's because there are many stubborn old men like you, so I have to take it with me. I can save one. By the way, you are about to write me the self-criticism, and I am still waiting to go home Woolen cloth."

Everything that should be done is over, and I am not going to stop.Going home earlier can also practice gymnastics for a while.

So she urged old man Liang to write a self-criticism quickly so that she could go home early.

Old man Liang didn't move, apparently still wanting to talk to her.

"You girl hides it very well. You did that before for them to see."

Zhixia nodded solemnly. "Yes, otherwise you are still being beaten now."

Old man Liang smiled, "You are a ghost. But why do you want to join that team? Even if you are proud now, your reputation is not very good."

He said with earnestness in his words, he finally met such a spiritual child, he didn't want to watch her fall.

Even now, you can still stick to your original intentions, but in the future, those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black.

Once the heart is lost, it will never be found again.

The old woman pushed him. "People's children have ideas, what are you doing so much?"

I'm afraid that what my old man said will make the little girl unhappy, and my family's life will be even more difficult then.

Zhixia understood what they meant, but she had already thought about the way to go.

"Grandma, thank you for your concern, but if you don't enter the tiger's lair, you won't catch the tiger's cubs. Only by following this kind of team can I save the Chinese civilization and people like you. So there are pros and cons to this matter. When the pros outweigh the cons, It's worth it."

The words are strong and powerful, and the expression on the face is upright, which moved the old man and his wife.

Old man Liang smiled gratifiedly, "Okay, it's great to have a child like you in our motherland. Ah Fen, go and get the self-criticism."

Yes, straight out.

His son wrote more than a dozen copies of that kind of self-criticism for him, as long as he just took it away.

He didn't bother to write such a review.

He still left with the backbone of a literati.The head can be broken and the blood can flow, but the ambition can't be lost.Therefore, every copy of the self-criticism was written and stamped by his son.

Looking at Zhixia in front of him, although the clothes have been washed white.

But the whole person is very energetic, especially those eyes.Full of aura.

Extraordinary agility.

Suddenly my mind moved, "Little girl, I have one thing to ask you."

please yourself?What kind of monster is this old man trying to do?

She frowned slightly, although she saved him, this was her original intention.

But she didn't want to get involved in unnecessary things.But he didn't refuse.

"You said, as long as I can do it, I will do my best."

He only said that he would only agree if he could do it, and if he couldn't do it, then forgive her for being helpless.

The old man looked at her happily, "I won't embarrass you too much. I just want to give you this painting."

He picked up the scroll on the table and handed it to Zhixia.

(End of this chapter)