Zhao Chuan walked towards Meng Yao.
As a result, Meng Yao glanced at him, turned around and ran towards the yard.
"Second brother, eldest sister, there are bad people."
"What a bad guy." Meng Ning suddenly became alert and picked up the stick in the corner of the courtyard.
Meng Li also came out of the kitchen to see the situation.
Meng Yao points outside.
"That person looks like a bad guy."
The eldest sister had told her to run into the yard immediately when she saw someone who looked like a bad person.
Zhao Chuan originally wanted to carry Meng Yao and leave, but he failed, and his face looked a little angry.
He originally wanted to enter the yard, but Meng Ning blocked him outside with a stick.
"Is this what Boss Mu has planned?" Meng Li crossed her hands.
"The boss said she would be given at most five hundred taels. Otherwise, she would have to put in a little effort to find a doctor who can treat her."
Zhao Chuan didn't look good either.
"Gungun, don't take up a position here." Meng Li chased people away impatiently.
After chopping up her eldest brother like this and still bargaining with her, does Caiyun Pavilion have the qualifications to do so?
"Miss Meng, five hundred taels is a lot. You are so open-minded. Are you not planning to leave a way out for yourself?" Zhao Chuan said angrily.
"What's the way out? Be careful what you say." Meng Ning became angry when he heard such words.
Meng Li said: "It will take at least half a year to find a doctor who can treat me. Go back and ask your boss Mu if she can afford the gamble."
"I don't want to talk nonsense, just bring the money honestly and I will do what I say."
Zhao Chuan gritted his teeth and left.
"Sister, what's going on? What five hundred taels?" Meng Ning asked.
Meng Li said: "Boss Mu of Caiyun Pavilion has a strange disease. I can cure it. However, the medicinal materials are expensive and the cost is high. It costs one thousand taels of silver. They are still considering it."
She would not tell everyone that her eldest brother was Caiyun Pavilion's fault, lest everyone go to Caiyun Pavilion to settle accounts, angering others and causing trouble.
She can avenge her eldest brother by herself.
Meng Ning thought about what disease could be cured with a thousand taels of silver. However, there were many difficult and complicated diseases in this world.
"Since the cost is high, we certainly cannot lose money. If they don't agree, then we won't treat them."
At this moment, there were seven or eight people waiting at the door, including three or four children.
Meng Li touched her little sister's head: "My little sister is going to cook. The vegetables are all cut. I'm going to sell things."
Seeing the little sister alone just now, Zhao Chuan might have had some dark thoughts, thinking that if the little sister ran slower, he would take her away and sell her.
After what happened just now, Meng Ning looked outside from time to time while doing carpentry work.
Lu Mu came back with the bullock cart. He had driven three times in the morning, but two people from the village did not ask for their money.
This is the southern country. After spring begins, the sun begins to become a bit fierce.
There was a layer of fine beads of sweat hanging on the man's forehead, and his wheat-colored skin had an indescribable charm.
Meng Li couldn't help but take another look, looked into the space, and took out a bottle of ice-cold Wanglaoji.
Throw it to the man.
Lu Mu took it and fumbled around before he knew how to open it.
After taking a sip of the water, it was cool and sweet, and most of the heat in my body seemed to have disappeared.
Then, the man couldn't help but drink the whole bottle into his stomach, and he suddenly became energetic.
"It tastes good." Meng Li raised her face and looked at him with a smile.
"Yeah." Lu Mu glanced at Meng Li's face inadvertently. She smiled, her eyes curved into crescents, her fair skin shone brightly in the sun, and her eyelashes fluttered.
Lu Mu felt as if his heart was lightly swept by the wings of a butterfly, and there was an indescribable itch.
During the meal, Meng Li served a bottle of Wong Lo Kat to each table. It was like a drink. It just appeared in the space. If there are more in the future, it can be moved out and sold.
Since she added chili powder, dried chili and other condiments to the kitchen, even the younger sister likes to use spicy food when cooking. Her mouth will be hot when she eats, and she will take a sip of Wong Lo Kat to cool down the heat, and her whole body will be cool and refreshing.
Everyone has a tacit understanding not to ask where this thing comes from, as long as it tastes good and drinks well, that's it.
However, a conclusion has also been formed in my heart: Meng Li is a treasure, a treasure that brings endless blessings throughout the body, a treasure from heaven.
Early the next morning, as soon as the stall was set up, Meng Dawang pounced on him like a hungry wolf.
In the past two days, because they knew that the second house had made a lot of money, no one in the big house had the intention to go to work. Meng Dawang had money on hand and could not use it.
Today, Boss Meng and Mrs. Shen finally came to their senses. It was other people's business to make money, and they couldn't delay the work in their own fields, so they hurried off with their hoes.
"Whatever you do, get money to buy things, steal in broad daylight." Meng Yao quickly got up to pull Meng Dawang away.
"I have money, you can choose whatever I want."
Meng Dawang said in an uncle's tone, while keeping his elbow away from Meng Yao, grabbing a lot of things and putting them into plastic bags, his eyes glistened with hunger, as if he hadn't eaten in several years.
In addition to the favorite food in the front, there are also a lot of fresh snacks that I have never seen before.
Meng Yao saw that he really had money and said, "Bring the money first."
Meng Dawang threw her three broken pieces of silver, which were worth more than three hundred yuan, and she could go back with a few large bags of snacks.
When he finally stopped after grabbing enough, Meng Yao looked at the types of snacks and weighed them again. They were about the same price.
"Okay, let's go back."
Meng Dawang had two bags stuck in one arm and three bags stuck in the other. He ran towards home like the wind, his head lowered, like a calf.
"Hey, Dafang bought so many snacks. He is so old and he still likes to eat what children eat."
Some villagers saw it and said.
Although these snacks are indeed delicious, and if you buy them for your children and adults will take a bite or two, buying so many to enjoy them is really not like the stingy style of the Meng family.
"I'm afraid Meng Dawang ate it himself."
"It's impossible for Boss Meng to give so much pocket money to a child."
After the villager finished speaking, he seemed to understand something. He looked at each other with a tacit understanding and stopped discussing.
They wouldn't remind them that a family like the Meng family's Dafang deserved their misfortune, because they usually didn't know how to teach their children.
Meng Dawang arrived at home and hid all the snacks under the bed. After eating to his heart's content, he used a baffle to block them. While Boss Meng and Mrs. Shen were not at home, he ran in and stole a handful of broken silver.
The variety of items sold in the second room of the Meng family became more and more abundant every time, and there were more and more delicious food. He had to prepare more money.
After being nourished by those good medicines, Meng Wu's condition improved day by day, and he could already sit on the bed and eat by himself with a bowl in his hands.
In order to get better quickly, he ate more. Now that he doesn't like spicy food, the family prepared extra light food for him, but it was also very rich.
"Brother, do you want to go to the boxing gym when you get better?" Meng Li sat on the edge of the bed and watched her brother eat.
Meng Wu was silent for a moment. He was so dizzy at first, but he still had a little consciousness and didn't know if he could really survive this.
But now he knew clearly that he would get better sooner or later, and he had to make plans for the future.
