Within ten days, pay off two or four hundred and twenty-eight articles?

The outside immediately exploded and there was a lot of discussion.

How is this possible? The family has not saved up three taels of silver all year round.

Song Nuan brags!

Now the matter is getting worse, and I am afraid it will be impossible to stop ten days later.

Seeing that no one responded, Song Nuan asked again: "Is anyone willing to give a testimony?"

"I do!" Village chief Zhang Ziqiang walked out of the crowd. He looked at the people in the yard and said aloud: "Zhu Dafu, Cui, I will be a witness. Are you willing?"

Cui nodded quickly, "Yes! Yes! However, the money for this medicine is not two or four hundred and twenty-eight. They owe a lot of money to the medicine? If they owe us, how can they erase a tael of silver?"

Zhu Dafu and his wife were both stingy people, and it was hard to get a penny out of their hands. Zhu Dafu just now nodded in the pain of cutting his flesh.

Zhang Ziqiang frowned.

Song Nuan found a few stones from the ground, held them in her hands, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, full of ruffianism, "It's not impossible not to apply a tael of silver? But I have a condition."

“What conditions?”

"My two people were injured in Zhu Zicong's hands, and your family also injured me. We will settle the account."

Song Nuan looked at Cui, then Zhu Zicong, "Who will come? I have prepared the stones. Whoever has a hard forehead will come."

this?

The three of the Zhu family looked at each other, and no one was willing to suffer.

Song Nuan looked at them with contempt, "Afraid of pain? Then don't talk nonsense. I'll forget about one tael of silver. If I force me, I will calculate it one by one with you."

"You think... um..." As soon as Cui was angry, Zhu Dafu covered her mouth and hurriedly said, "Two liang 428 liters, pay it back within ten days."

As he said that, he looked at Wen Chongzheng, "Chongzheng, take your wife and brother-in-law away."

Wen Chongzheng nodded and bowed to Zhang Ziqiang, "Village Chief, I'll testify about this matter. Let's go back first."

"Go back! Live a good life."

"Yeah, it will."

After leaving the Zhu family, Song Jiabao broke away from Song Nuan's hand and looked up at her, "Sister, I've been out for too long, I'll go back first."

"Don't touch the water on the wound first. Come and find me later. I'll find some herbs for you to apply." Song Nuan explained.

"Okay!" Song Jiabao responded, and for some reason he saw, his face suddenly changed and he ran away.

Song Nuan asked strangely, "What's wrong with him?"

Wen Chongzheng looked into the crowd, "Let's go, talk while walking."

Song Nuan nodded and went home side by side with him.

Behind him, the villagers pointed at them, "Did you see? Song Nuan seemed to have changed, even Cui was afraid of her."

"I wonder if the tigress Li family can get good things from her at home?"

"Hehe, the Wen family is probably busy."

Their voices were not small, and Song Nuan could hear them clearly. But she didn't care, but asked Wen Chongzheng beside her, "If I really make trouble with Li, who are you going to help?"

Wen Chongzheng looked at her for no reason, "You are my wife, what is Li?"

Li is an enemy!

Song Nuan smiled with satisfaction and tiptoed to his shoulder, "Know it! I will protect you from now on, so I will leave the shrew to me. Don't let someone say that you, a man, bully the old woman."

"I don't care about rumors and comments, I know it." Wen Chongzheng lowered his head and glanced at the hand that was still on his shoulder, "I will still deal with her if necessary!"

OK! Bragging!

His sick body can be pleased while Li is unprepared. If he really wants to do it, he will suffer a loss!

When the two returned to the door, Old Mrs. Wen walked over anxiously, "A Zheng, is Nuannuan okay? I heard that you are suffering from a loss at Dr. Zhu's house?"

"What can they suffer? Mom, our new wife is really amazing! She came to the door to cause trouble and promised to pay off the medicine within ten days."

Li came out of nowhere, and responded with a strange sound.

Old Mrs. Wen walked over with a breeze, glared at Li, then turned to look at the young couple, "A Zheng, why are you injured? What's going on your forehead?"

"Zhu Zicong smashed it with a stone. I asked Dr. Zhu to bandage it and argued it by the way, but someone turned his arm out and said that I came to make trouble."

Song Nuan gave Li a blank look.

"Little macau..."

"Old shrew, if you dare to say something like a little bastard or a short-lived ghost, my aunt will deal with you. I want to wait for your son to enjoy his high school happiness, so I will beat you up to find your teeth!"

Song Nuan scolded viciously.

Li choked, and his chest was so angry that his chest was fluctuating violently, and he almost broke his anger.

"You, you... Mom, don't you care about her?"

"Let's talk about entering the house. Isn't it embarrassing to these few days?" After Mrs. Wen said, she took the lead in entering the courtyard gate, "Everyone comes into the main hall."

The three of them followed in.

Finally, Li finished the dishes completely, came out with his head hanging down, and went into the kitchen in shame.

After winning a great victory, Song Nuan was in a good mood, with a bright smile on her face. She took off the bamboo basket from Wen Chongzheng's back, "You go back to the house to rest, I will pack these things. Tonight, I will make you delicious supplements."

"I'll do it! Go back to the house, this..." he paused, "Is it herb, or?"

I wanted to ask what this grass is, but I thought about it and changed my words.

"Herbs, I found that there are many scutellaria baicalensis in the back mountain. Let's go back and dig some back, and I will make it. Another day, go to the pharmacy in the town to ask if it is collected?"

Song Nuanying paid off the debt for ten days and had a rough idea in her mind. But she didn't know what the price here was? She had to ask him carefully tonight.

"This herb... can the herb work?" Wen Chongzheng did not deliberately question her, but felt that Zhu Dafu often went up the mountain to collect herbs. If it was valuable, why didn't he?

That's a slave.

"Okay, I'll find out after trying it." Song Nuan took the bamboo basket to sit under the osmanthus tree, "You go back to the house, you don't understand these."

She pulled out the herbs, sorted them and then lifted the snake out.

Wen Chongzheng didn't go back to the house. He always felt very magical when he saw her holding a snake. How could a girl's house not be afraid of snakes? How did she catch this snake so big?

"Help me get a kitchen knife."

"Hey, okay." Wen Chongzheng hurried to get the kitchen knife again.

"Song Nuan, do you want it?"

"Skin the snake."

"I'll do it." Wen Chong was thinking that he was a man and shouldn't let the girl do such a thing.

Song Nuan asked lightly: "How do you?"

Uh? Really not!

Wen Chongzheng was embarrassed, "No! But I can learn it, you say, I'll do it!"

"Want to learn?" Song Nuan asked.

He nodded.

Song Nuan smiled, "Then just watch it, sister teach you for free."

After saying that, she lifted the snake, used a kitchen knife to cut it in the middle of the snake's belly, and made an annular incision at the snake's neck.

"Ah..." Wen Yue'e came back from outside and saw the big snake in Song Nuan's hand, and screamed in fear.

Song Nuan didn't even look at her, and said to Wen Chongzheng beside her, "Look at it! Next is the key point."

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Actually, I'm most afraid of snakes.

But, people say they are missing what they lack, haha! I am also a vulgar.

What to make money?

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