But even if you don’t prepare any medicine and get it on site, you can’t resist the effectiveness of Jinchuang Pharmaceutical.

After all, it was the medicine used to treat injuries on the battlefield.

When Wang Susu arrived at Chen Ling's house, she felt that the pain in the wound had been relieved as soon as she was given a mate.

Chen Baoshuan was also surprised.

However, he used to be a man who didn't say good things, and after scolding his wife, he scolded others. Now, he wants to say something nice to thank Chen Ling and his wife, but he doesn't know what to say.

He kept holding his purple-red face hot and kept pulling Chen Ling and asking him and Wang Jusheng to go to the house to drink.

But Chen Ling hadn't known him before and had never dealt with him, so how could he go with him?

Wang Jusheng, except for Chen Ling and Wang Lixian, nodded with others, and he was even more reluctant to go.

Chen Baoshuan was helpless and knew that he had been so popular that he had been willing to let him enter the house and cure Gou Dan'er's injuries. This is for the sake of the baby's face, not for his own face.

So he forced Chen Ling to give him a few dollars and left embarrassedly.

Chen Ling did not refuse, and handed the money to Wang Susu, and her son hugged her, so he went to repair the car with Wang Jusheng.

"I said to Mr. Zhong, I can't blame your bicycle for falling spokes. Your bicycle must be riding without repairing it. I don't care about it normally. Come and see how long it took for this chain to be oiled. You are even worse than me."

When Chen Ling put the bicycle down and checked, he found that Zhong Xiaoyun had more than one problem with bicycles.

Zhong Xiaoyun laughed when she heard this. She and her husband were both idiots. Of course, they all eat public food and don’t care much about these details. If the bicycle breaks, it’s just like it will be repaired.

Now that Chen Ling said this, she quickly came over and massaged Chen Ling's back and shoulders with her face, "Fugui, you are a great person. If you have any problems with my car, you can repair it. I will bring you a book next time..."

Chen Ling was still full of complaints: "Who cares about your books? You are the one who accepts students. If you don't spend half a penny, you will come and buy me. Let me work for you for free. It's even more cruel than Zhou Pai."

Qin Qiumei pursed her lips and smiled: "Fugui is right. Xiaoyun is the nickname of the book-taking maniac. Who doesn't know about Lingzhong's students? I had discussed selling second-hand books with her before. This is a no-book deal, pure profit."

When Zhong Xiaoyun heard this, she was furious, "Okay, Amei, you are not directed towards Chen Fugui, right? You are turning your elbow out."

Everyone laughed when they saw this.

The little guys in Wang Susu's arms liked the fun the most. When they saw them making noise, they giggled.

When Zhong Xiaoyun saw the little shit, she turned her finger and ran to Wang Susu and stared at her eyes and said, "Shin Ruirui, you laugh at me too. Unless you kiss your aunt, you won't buy you delicious food next time."

Ruirui, a fat white doll, is beautiful and cute, and is very popular. Now, no matter whether it is Chen Ling's or Wang Susu's friends, they always tease him first when they come home.

Zhong Xiaoyun was so close to scare him, and he was not afraid. He hummed and turned his head, wriggled his shoulders, and hummed at Zhong Xiaoyun.

It stunned everyone, "What does this mean? What is this kid going to do?"

Wang Susu quickly guessed what her son meant and said with a look of laughter and crying: "This brat is watching Sister Xiaoyun pinch A Ling's shoulders. He thinks it's interesting and wants you to pinch it for him."

After she said this, everyone looked at the fat boy standing sideways in her arms, turning his head and humming toward Zhong Xiaoyun, which was really that interesting.

This cute behavior made everyone laugh for a moment, and after laughing, he was amazed, saying that this kid is so smart.

Zhong Xiaoyun rubbed her hands and shouted fiercely: "Okay, you stinky Ruirui, you will call your aunt, see how you pinch it for you."

She tickled Ruirui's itch while pinching itch, making Ruirui giggle, twisting around like a little bug in Wang Susu's arms.

They laughed and joked, and Chen Ling and Wang Jusheng were repairing their bicycles next to them.

After a while, someone suddenly spoke loudly on the opposite side. It was Qin Dongmei and his wife talking to a man with an accent from another place.

Qin Dongmei's tone was particularly high, as if she was afraid that others would not hear it.

She shouted so loudly that Qin Qiumei's face in Chen Ling's yard changed, and the smile on her face quickly became dim.

Wang Susu and the others stopped talking.

Everyone knows that Qin Dongmei is deliberately speaking loudly for Qin Qiumei to listen.

Qin Dongmei is very stingy and has bullied Wang Susu before. In the end, she, the evil man, felt how wronged she had suffered. Chen Ling taught her a lesson once, and she treated Chen Ling's family as an enemy.

When she saw Qin Qiumei, the sister who always ran to Chen Ling's house, she also lost her temper with Qin Qiumei.

Last year, Qin Qiumei braved the darkness and sent Wang Zhenzhen back and was seen by her. She pointed at Qin Qiumei's nose and cursed, saying that she would not go to their house in the future.

"Don't pay attention to her, this is unscrupulous. You're 11 to her..."

Zhong Xiaoyun was angry and held her up.

Qin Qiumei shook her head, "Oh, you said I was one hundred and one hundred and two to her, but she felt that she was one hundred and two to me.

When I went to my mother to complain to me, I said that I would not help her, nor would I help her, and that I also said that I was weak and sick since I was a child. She has taken care of me for so many years. She has treated me kindly as a donkey's liver and lungs, and finally went to treat Fugui, her enemy, as a family.

The key is that my mother is still up to her, and she always says mine is not.

I didn’t call her when I had something to do at home. I was the first to call me. I really don’t know what to say.”

Qin Dongmei has a great mouth, she is a natural shrew. She can curse her as her sister and cry. Qin Qiumei, who is even more ugly, dares not say anything, which makes her feel very sad every time she thinks of it.

Her mother didn't help her as the boss, she just said that she was an official and had great ability. She could take care of her sister more. You are sisters.

It's really hard to describe.

Wang Susu and Zhong Xiaoyun quickly comforted her.

Wang Jusheng couldn't help but sigh: "This is the fate of most bosses."

He has the deepest experience. Outsiders say that he wants his son too late, so his mother doesn't like him.

After all, in everyone's opinion, does the son pass on his family line?

In fact, this has been like this since he was a child. The second child is sloppy and doesn't work, but he just talks sweetly. In the end, he does everything.

He will do the work at home.

There are benefits for the second child to enjoy his happiness.

Seeing that the two of them sighed, Wang Susu changed the subject and said, "I heard that Chunyuan met a foreigner. He met when the Turtle Prince was on a trip. What kind of fried dough stick stall should be opened in our village?"

Chen Ling nodded: "Well, isn't that the one I just said? I have such a strong accent, and I don't know where I came from."

Wang Jusheng raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Don't worry about the people there, what kind of food stalls we are doing here is just a blind job. Now it's not the New Year or the Festival, and it's not the busy farming period, so who buys his fried dough sticks?"

This is true. In the slack season, people are not so busy that they don’t have time to cook, and they just need to cook a bite of rice by themselves. Who is willing to spend money to buy his fried dough sticks?

Seeing that Chen Ling agreed with his statement, Wang Jusheng said again: "Chunyuan is still the same and likes to deal with these disheveled people. You said he would open a medicine shop and open it well. Why did he take a foreigner to the village? That person doesn't look like a good person."

"Huh? Have you seen someone else, Brother Jusheng?"

"I haven't seen it before. It's thin and pale, just like a ghost, with a bumpy face. Chunyuan didn't know what he thought. When the Turtle Prince came out, he had someone stayed at home for a while.

I heard that this person had also found Baoshuan. Baoshuan saw that he didn't look like a good person, so he drove him out and didn't let him live at home no matter how much money he gave."

"Oh, this Baoshuan has made a lot of progress in the past six months." Chen Ling was a little surprised at Chen Baoshuan's reaction.

Unexpectedly, the person who used to shave his coffin with his wife is gradually becoming a little bit human now.

Wang Jusheng said seriously: "That's not the case. People say that Bao Shuan is killed by a pig. He asked the wild boar twice a year to get his life back. Xiufen's sister-in-law will watch the matter and showed it to him twice. She also asked him to be good in the future. She wants to let the wild boar arch next time, but she won't have such good luck."

"It's mysterious to say that..."

Chen Ling smiled: "I heard that his wife is so polite. Bao Shuan was injured twice by a wild boar and didn't serve her very much after she was bedridden. She still had to rely on Uncle Sangui and Xizi. Bao Shuan felt cold. He lay on the bed and couldn't move, and he had nothing to do. He had to think about who was really good to him. Slowly, he could figure it out without others saying it."

Although Chen Baoshuan's attitude towards Xizi changed a lot due to the influence of his words, it was also related to the fact that he had been lying in bed for more than half a year in the bed before.

However, Chen Sangui only told Chen Ling's family and just said nothing about other people.

"Anyway, people know how to change it, I think Chunyuan is still restless."

...

Wang Chunyuan is indeed not very at ease.

Maybe it was the scenery that was like a man in the township health center before, but now I am unwilling to accept it when I return to the village.

Anyway, he used his mother's old house to live with the outsider and used it as a place to open a fried dough stick stall in the village.

This outsider is indeed a middle-aged man with a pale face and a thin, as thin as a ghost, but if you look closely, his temperament is not like a farmer, nor is he like a person who guards the smoke-filled stove and sells food all day long.

However, this person not only sells fried dough sticks, oil buns, but also tofu brains.

On the first day of the first day, tofu brain was free, so the villagers just had to carry bowls to serve.

But there were a large group of people holding the bowl and the bowl.

Chen Ling didn't go the first day, but the next day, and wanted to buy a piece of tofu to eat. But when he saw that his tofu was not good, he didn't say anything, turned around and left. Then he went to Chen Sangui's house to see how the medicine cabinet was being beaten. After reading it, he continued to go home to clean the yard.

At noon, Wang Susu came with her child, and the family didn't go back to the farm, so she had lunch at home.

As a result, in the afternoon, I saw Wang Chunyuan walking around the village with the middle-aged man with fried dough sticks carrying a basket. Sometimes, he would come out with a bowl for dinner after a while.

At that time, the couple took their children to wander around the village. When they saw Wang Chunyuan leading people to several families, most of them from their old Wang family, they carried a basket of bowls and basins for eating without much effort.

Seeing this, Chen Ling narrowed his eyes and deliberately greeted him and asked curiously, saying that Chunyuan was taking someone to do.

Wang Chunyuan said that he saw that the village was a little unsold, so he was going to go to the market to sell fried dough sticks. But if he went to the market, the bowls were not enough. Isn’t this going to the villagers’ homes to exchange fried dough sticks for some bowls?

The pale middle-aged man also smiled at him calmly and said nothing.

After they left, Wang Susu asked in a low voice: "Aling, do you see that something is wrong with them?"

"Well, there must be something wrong." Chen Ling nodded. This style is very similar to those who come to the countryside to collect antiques. This group of people was the most active in the late 1980s, and there are still many now. Especially the mountain villages where they have low news are very suitable, and the mountain people are easy to deceive.

But this was just his guess, and he didn't say much, giving Wang Susu a reassuring look: "Don't pay attention to them, just don't let them enter our house."
To be continued...