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Chapter 15 Fodor Doing Chores

The mountain-surrounding road in Fuxing Village was officially completed. The money used for repairing this road was applied for by the village chief Li Qianwan. Due to limited funds, the main materials used were irregular bluestone slabs that were abandoned in the village. By chance, the whole road was a bit quaint.

The big name of this road is called Bluestone Path.

From the road construction, we can see that Li Qianwan is a more kind person. Although the closure of the main roads that villagers are used to walking on and opening the small roads is the demand of many blessings, he did not climb up the pole and asked many blessings to pay for them. Although the mountain has been rented to many blessings, it is reasonable that she does not ask anyone to leave, but you can't do anything to him when you meet the village chief who is unwilling to trouble him.

Li Qianwan not only actively helped her deal with this problem, but also made money in the town, proving that he did not have the kind of heart that just eats big people.

Therefore, the relationship between the two families became increasingly close.

Duofu went to see the newly built path, and brought some radishes to Grandma Hua. She sold her radishes to the couple for five cents. Grandma Hua can be mixed with two radishes and one piece of malt sugar. The cost is one yuan and two cents. One pot can be almost scooped fifteen spoons, and a total of four yuan and five yuan, which can earn three yuan and three cents.

During the road construction period, I could only sell two pots a day, but today the Bluestone Trail was completed, and there was no leisure and entertainment in the village. Rebuilding a road is a big deal. Almost everyone has to come and see it. After walking for so long, I smelled the sweet and sweet juice, and I was not stingy for 300 cents.

For the old couple, not only can they make money and eat something good, but they are more popular and lively!

Grandma Hua’s business is particularly good today. She has sold three pots of radish until now. She also has her own radish, but her own radish cannot taste this. It is not the juice of the radish grown by Dr. Xu. Customers do not recognize it.

"Doctor Xu, you are here! The blessing card you asked me to make two days ago is ready. I'll take it to show you?"

Grandma Hua made the idea of ​​making blessing cards. She also talked to him when she was treating the mad Taoist priest, and she heard from him. In the past, when Miaoji Temple was not in decline, she also sold blessing cards to generate income. He himself could not do this, so he didn't mind the two old people making blessing cards to make life.

Generally, blessing cards are made of wood, with all shapes, mostly red, but some maintain the true colors of wood. The blessing cards are generally like "rich sources of wealth", "peace and good fortune", "surplus every year", "both blessings and wealth", and there are also blank blessing cards for buyers to write by themselves.

The blessing cards made by the rattan are very special. Many blessings may be imitated later. Grandma Hua takes some effort to make the tricks. The blessing cards made in this way are unique, and it is difficult to imitate them with unique skills.

This time, many blessings made her do a little bigger than usual blessing cards. She bought them with Grandma Hua for ten yuan, and all the red papers posted on them were blank.

Because the price is twice as expensive, this batch of blessing cards looks more refined. After taking it, many blessings went to Miaoji Temple. From a distance, I saw Li Qianwan waiting at the door of the Taoist temple. When I saw many blessings, I smiled: "Come!"

Many blessings gave Li Qianwan a large bag of blessing cards: "After discussing with you last time, I have been working hard on you and customized some blessing cards from Grandma Hua, which you can send to the villagers who come to work."

When Li Qianwan heard this, he knew that this was given to him as a favor. The smile on his face was too much. What could make people feel more psychologically comforting than getting a response to show kindness?

The villagers who worked in the village in the village were very happy to get the blessing cards sent by Li Qianwan. Now everyone in the village knows the Miaoji Temple and thinks it is very effective. The blessing cards are so exquisite and beautiful, a circle larger than those hanging on the tree. Everyone feels that they have gotten an unexpected "benefit". The dilemma is that even those who are literate don't know what to write. A large group of men gathered under the tree and scratched their heads. Li Qianwan called many blessings to help write auspicious words.

Duofu shook his head: "Let's forget it."

Li Qianwan: "What's wrong?"

Many blessings: "The words I write are not easy to understand."

Any doctor must write words that others cannot understand and that all their colleagues know.

Everyone was silent for a while, and someone said, "Doctor Xu is also a doctor... Who can understand the words written by the doctor?"

They burst into laughter, and I don’t know who said—“It doesn’t matter if we don’t understand, if the Medicine Prince can understand it!”

Grandpa Bai smiled and hung the blessing sign next to him, and all the people who sounded like a cheering request were hung on the highest branch.

After writing the Geely dialect, Duofu went in and lit three incense sticks for the Prince of Medicine. When he came out, he met Mr. Weng. When he met, Duofu asked Duofu to go to his place for lunch. Unfortunately, Duofu really didn't have time today. Fortunately, the two families were familiar with each other and asked him straight to the point: "Do you have something to do?"

"I have an old sister who came to the last time she held a mountain banquet. Her surname is Weng. Her children are not around and she has no source of life. She could live a life even if she farmed. She couldn't do heavy work after a waist injury some time ago, so she would definitely not be able to do the work in the field. I thought of a way for her to get a candle to sell on the bluestone road and earn some living expenses. Do you think it would be?"

Many of the people mentioned by Mr. Weng really know that she is not Mr. Weng's sister, but she is a little related, but it is very far away. She is a woman who is nearly 60 years old and has just been widowed for more than a year. Her name is Weng Juan. Half a year ago, Weng Juan went to the field to farm and was injured and was sent to the hospital. The villagers could not contact her children and lived alone for a long time.

At that time, the villagers raised some money for her. Weng Juan was persuaded by the village chief Li Qianwan for a long time before accepting it. Many of the things Fu heard from his grandmother. Of course, he also mentioned the characteristics of Weng Juan - a famous and virtuous mouth in the village.

There are no incense and candles in the village, and they have to buy them in the town if they need it. Sooner or later, such an incense and candle stall will be added. The trouble is to worry that others will follow suit and the homogeneity is too high. Furthermore, Taoist temples are the home court of Taoist priests after all, and the mad Taoist priests are cured now. Will he be willing to do business in Taoist temples? In fact, this matter is not subject to many blessings, but it is estimated that everyone in the village knows that she gave advice to Grandpa Bai and the two old men, so she will not be able to refuse such a thing.

Many blessings: "Okay, I'll help you ask the village chief what he meant."

***

At the end of December, the third wall painting of the Dofu Clinic was completed. The Chinese medicine cabinet was the first to move in. The glass cabinet arrived two days later. Manyfu contacted a local medical device company through a colleague from a former pharmaceutical factory. After the price was negotiated, the equipment was soon in place. The time was seriously insufficient and she could not take into account the crops in the fields. She thought about it and decided to put the matter of hiring people on the agenda.

There is no other requirement, I have to be able to farm and have more experience in dealing with crops. For the time being, without an employee dormitory, it is best to have such a person in the village, and there is no need to provide food and accommodation. Many Fu told his grandfather about this matter, and after a few days, he really found a suitable person.

This person is named Zhang Xuewang. He is 38 years old. When he was a child, he had one eye injured and could not see anything. The wife he married suffered from dwarfism. Because of his special appearance, they did not go out to work and went to work well. In the end, they returned to the village. Zhang Xuewang has been farming since he was a child. When he went out to work, he worked in the greening team for a while and could also take care of ornamental trees. He also had simple pruning shapes.

"How much is my salary?"

Grandpa raised a finger.

"One thousand! Isn't it too low?"

Grandpa: "The price in the village is only this. It is not a good thing if you give it too much. Zhang Xuewang went out to work for only 1,500 yuan a month and had to rent a house. He didn't care about food sooner or later, and the remaining money was less than 1,000 yuan. In this way, the salary may not be paid every month. If he didn't really stand it, how could he return to the village?"

Duofu met Zhang Xuewang that day. Zhang Xuewang was only 1.6 meters tall, dark skin, with a simple and honest face, and a standard farmer look. He was shorter and looked very strong and capable. He had flaws on his face. Not only did his left face have broken eyes, but there were small burns on his eyes, which looked a little hideous.

Duofu said the wages of 1,000 yuan, but he did not refute at all and looked happy. She didn't say much, thinking that when the canteen was built and the package was made for him, it could be considered as a subsidy.

Zhang Xuewang had no other job, just farming. He was dull and didn't like to speak, but he was very careful in the field. Some of the villagers who looked for many Fu to see a doctor some time ago also spontaneously helped Fu to turn over the floor. Zhang Xuewang first worked hard to clean up these areas, saying that he disliked the fertilizer not lying well.

One thousand dollars is totally sorry for his labor efforts.

Many things in the field have been taken out and started to deal with the clinic. The bed specifications have been set, and what she needs to set is the specifications of the mattress pillows now.

Don’t underestimate the mattress pillows. More than one-third of the time you spend in bed. For example, the pillows, the height of the pillow directly affects the posture of the cervical spine. If the height of the pillow is appropriate and the placement is reasonable, the cervical spine can ensure your good posture and physiological curvature. Otherwise, it can cause the cervical spine to become straight, reverse, and curvature.

Influenced by 322, many Fu has a strong sense of identity with the concept of preventing illness before getting sick, and has studied food, clothing, housing and transportation. In the words of 322, she is a craftable material and has also taught her rich knowledge. Many Fu has been practicing in another world for a long time. She and 322 have improved the pillows used in the manor many times, and now they only need to take them out and use them.

In the warm afternoon sun, many lucky people slowly sew the pillows with needles and threads. She wanted to make one as a model and then let the manufacturer make it in batches.

When Xu Bai saw her flying needles, he looked surprised: "My dear sister, I am a very lady from a family today! Why didn't you know that your needlework is so good?"

Many blessings smiled: "My needlework is not good."

Xu Bai: "I'm humble~"

Many blessings: Auntie laughs.JPG

Xu Bai... Xu Bai remembered the simulated silicone skin that my sister bought to practice surgical suture every winter and summer vacation. Every time she took a scalpel and cut a wound on it, she also kept the same smile on her face as she is now.

Many blessings smiled softly: "It's just that after studying medicine, I'll be particularly proficient when I use a lot of needlework."

The author has something to say: Xu Bai: Shivering.JPG

About pillows: Generally speaking, the optimal height of the pillow is about 10CM. The highest point of the pillow supports the neck instead of the head. Put the neck on the pillow, so that the head can be slightly tilted backward. Sleeping sideways makes the pillow the same width as the shoulders and the neck is placed at a comfortable angle.

——(Published by Henan Science and Technology Press)

This is a prevention of pillows for cervical spondylosis. If you are already ill, you can choose the right pillow while trying the medicine pillow.
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