Jiang Sheng worked hard and went deep into the mountains for three days. He dried out three large bamboo baskets full of mushrooms and sold them all in two days.
Including the books Xu Mo copied, a total of eighty copper coins were obtained.
Together with the previous ones, there are more than a hundred texts.
Jiang Sheng's eyes filled with tears. She had been living secretly and abducted for seven years. She never thought that one day she would be able to earn so much money.
Although his three brothers also contributed to this, Jiang Sheng narcissistically believed that his own decision-making was the most important.
"From now on, you will follow me." She patted her chest and boasted, "I can help my brothers eat meat, and I can help one of my brothers to become a member of the Communist Party of China."
In the limited seven years of Xiao Jiang Sheng's life, the richest person she had ever seen was Niu Yuanwai from the east of the city, so she vowed that she and her brothers would become Yuanwai.
Eat pork every day, pork with salt!
Even digging the ground requires a golden hoe!
Xu Mo couldn't help laughing and rubbed her little head, "Okay, from now on you will be Jiang Yuanwai."
Pointing at Fang Heng, "Fang Yuanwai."
Then he pointed at Zheng Ruqian and said, "Exceptor Zheng."
"Have you eaten, Mr. Xu?" Jiang Sheng said hello imitating the villagers.
Zheng Ruqian was so happy that he laughed like a pig, and even Fang Heng, who was the least joking person, slightly raised the corners of his mouth.
The cheerful atmosphere continued into the night, and Jiang Sheng had a smile on his face even when he was sleeping.
But when he opened his eyes the next day, Jiang Sheng couldn't laugh anymore.
She woke up from the cold.
Through the gap in the ruined temple door, she could vaguely see the vast expanse outside.
It's not the kind of pure white that dazzles the eyes, but the mist and translucence, which is frost.
In previous years, Jiang Sheng was most afraid of winter. It was cold and she needed more clothes to keep out the cold, but she didn't have any. Straw sandals and rags would make her hands and feet stiff from the cold. Not only was it difficult to steal leftovers, but she was also easily caught and beaten to death.
But these are not the focus at this moment, the focus is the mushrooms on the mountain.
The mountains are deep and cold, and the further you go, the colder they get.
After the frost, the mushrooms at the foot of the mountain can still survive, but the mushrooms in the deep mountains will freeze to death.
But it’s their turn to pick up the mushrooms at the foot of the mountain.
As a result, they had just saved a hundred copper coins, and they had no means of making a living.
Jiang Sheng sat down on the ground, feeling helpless and desolate.
"Jiang Sheng." Fang Heng came back from outside, still wearing thin clothes, "What's wrong with you? Is it cold?"
He said, taking off his shirt.
Jiang Sheng quickly held him down, shook his head and said, "Third brother, you are wearing thinner clothing than me. If you take it off, there will be nothing."
It's because she didn't think well. In the past few days, she only focused on satisfying her appetite and forgot to keep out the cold.
Jiang Sheng turned around. Zheng Ruqian, who was lying on the straw mat, shivered and shrank into a hedgehog because the only quilt was given to the injured patient.
"Second brother, second brother." She rushed over and slapped Zheng Ruqian awake.
People who feel cold while sleeping are most likely to freeze to death.
Jiang Sheng has seen many beggars like her lying down in the snow and never getting up again.
Fortunately, it was just frost today. Zheng Ruqian no longer shivered after waking up, but his lips turned slightly white.
Jiang Sheng quickly cooked some noodles and brought them over.
After eating a bowl of it warmly, sweat broke out on my back.
"I'm going to change the dressing for my elder brother today." Jiang Sheng took out all the money at the Buddha's feet, seeming to have made a lot of determination, "Give the golden beans to the doctor, and we will buy quilts with the remaining money."
But before that, you still need to rent a flat car.
Jiang Sheng trotted all the way to the town, rented a flat car, and pulled it back to the ruined temple. Fang Heng and Zheng Ruqian carefully carried Xu Mo on the flat car.
It's good to have two able-bodied brothers. Fang Heng took the initiative to take on the task of pulling the cart, and Zheng Ruqian was responsible for pushing. The two occasionally switched, and although they were out of breath, they could still accept it.
Jiang Sheng trotted behind, and when she was still a short distance away from the medical center, she saw a group of people walking out of the medical center.
This group of people wore iron vests and carried long sheathed knives in their hands, with cold and ruthless expressions.
Behind them were the shackles of the doctor and his wife.
The two people seemed to have been tortured. Their clothes were messy, their faces were haggard, and there was blood on the corners of their mouths.
Fang Heng stopped pulling the cart and the speed dropped sharply.
Zheng Ruqian couldn't brake in time and almost flew out.
"I said, why did you stop suddenly..." He rambled on, but Xu Mo stopped him after he said one sentence.
"Look down, don't look at them."
Fang Heng quickly lowered his head.
Zheng Ruqian slowed down for a moment and looked at each other with the knife-wielding detectives. Fortunately, his eyes were dull, like a silly son of a landlord. The knife-wielding detectives just glanced at him and turned away.
"With such a strict mouth, what benefits has Magistrate Xu given you!" The leader shouted, "Follow me to the county government dungeon. I want to see whether it is your mouth that is tougher, or the torture tools of the county government that are harder!"
After saying that, he kicked the doctor in the doctor's body.
"Master!" the doctor's wife cried loudly, and was immediately whipped.
"If you cry again, I will sell you to a brothel!"
Under Fang Heng's deliberate control, they slowly followed the crowd. They did not dare to stop at the entrance of the medical center until the distance was widened and the figure of the policeman with a knife disappeared.
Jiang Sheng had tears in his eyes. He didn't understand what mistake the doctor had made to deserve to be treated like this.
Xu Mo clenched his teeth and said nothing.
Fang Heng's expression was cold and his eyes were cold.
Zheng Ruqian looked left and right, then touched the back of his head and whispered, "What should I do with my brother's legs?"
Yes, if the doctors and doctors are no longer here, who will treat them?
Jiang Sheng couldn't bear it anymore, tears burst out of his eyes.
"We can only go to the county." Fang Heng frowned.
But at the speed they were driving, it would take an hour to get from the ruined temple to the town, and a full four hours from the town to the county.
The eight-hour round trip was unbearable even with an empty cart, let alone with people on board.
Jiang Sheng gritted his teeth, "Let's wait here in case the doctor comes back."
No one had any objection, so she opened the door of the medical clinic, put Xu Mo on the consultation bed, and waited quietly.
However, after waiting for most of the day, no one came.
Jiang Sheng couldn't bear the hunger and took Fang Heng out to buy four buns.
Back at the hospital, one person per person, nibbling two mouthfuls of hot buns, it was so happy.
Just as Jiang Sheng was swallowing, there was a sudden sound of wood squeezing.
Immediately afterwards, the cage behind Xu Mo's bed lifted up to create a narrow gap, revealing a pair of dark eyes.
Jiang Sheng was so startled that the bun almost fell to the ground.
Fortunately, she was caught in a hurry. She patted her chest and asked with lingering fear, "Who is it?"
The man didn't say anything, he just stared at her buns with longing in his eyes.
He must be hungry too.
Jiang Sheng didn't say anything, just squatted in front of the box and took a big bite of the bun.
The aroma of meat mixed with the aroma of onions wafted to the tip of the nose. The person in the box endured it for a long time and finally closed the gap.
Come out of sight.
Jiang Sheng was completely speechless. He put the bun into his arms and opened the box with force.
Upon entering, he saw a thin and frail little boy huddled in the corner of the wooden box.
