Volume 1 Chapter 57 Come to me tomorrow for the rest

Style: Girl Author: Mu ShiqianWords: 2101Update Time: 24/01/18 03:59:48
As soon as these words came out, the people at the back began to feel panic. They originally wanted to cheat and did not dare to hide it, so they took out everything they should have at home.

Including the landowner, he has a big family and a big business. He took out all the land deeds from his family overnight.

Yan Qingyao didn't know what was going on in her heart, it was like a stone was thrown into a calm lake, leaving ripples...

It turns out that landlords are just the products of capitalists who can die with a disease. After all, it is still a mistake of this era~

The old aunt was unwilling to spend all the money in the house, and finally she was satisfied and took the medicine back.

After Chen Chunsheng came back, there was no one at home.

"Is the old aunt here?"

Yan Qingyao nodded.

Chen Chunsheng seemed to have encountered something, and he still looked furious. He threw the firewood in his hand on the ground angrily: "I was the first to go and notify the old aunt's house. She asked me if I wanted money for the medicinal materials. I I wanted to say no money, but she kept asking and I told her I wanted all the money from the family."

"That's fine. They have to give money to them before they value it. Otherwise, they think it's worthless if we just give it casually."

After hearing this, he knew that the old aunt must have been offended by the village chief. Yan Qingyao stretched out her hand and patted him: "Cure the disease is the first step."

Chen Chunsheng, who had been busy all day and had not even had a sip of water at home, couldn't help but frown when he heard Yan Qingyao's words: "This is the first step? What is the second step?"

Yan Qingyao lowered her head and glanced at the money and land deeds on her desk, and said calmly: "The second step is, if you want to prevent the plague from happening again, you must kill the poisonous insects in the village and let the villagers rebuild their houses."

Chen Chunsheng also subconsciously glanced at the silver on Yan Qingyao's table...

He asked them to exchange money for medicine, how could he still have the money to exchange for silver...

Yan Qingyao collected all the land deeds, including the land deed of the village chief's house that the village chief's wife brought, and put all the remaining money on the table: "I will use this money to rebuild their house. If there is any left, I will Come and make up for it.”

Chen Chunsheng's anxious heart was finally relieved. After all, there is still a long way to go to fight the epidemic.

Fortunately, with Yan Qingyao's medicine, the villagers are in very good condition except for returning to poverty.

It was imperative to improve the environment. Yan Qingyao stayed up for two long nights before finishing the drawings for improving the environment and giving them to the village chief.

The village chief took the drawing and looked at it again and again, his eyes filled with admiration for Yan Qingyao.

"Did you draw this?"

Yan Qingyao raised her head proudly: "Of course."

"Village Chief, Village Chief!" Someone hurried over outside the door. Seeing that Yan Qingyao and the village chief were there, he took a breath of relief and said, "Village Chief, the people from the next village came to ask for medicine. , asked us if we could share some of the medicine to treat the plague with them..."

After saying that, he looked at Yan Qingyao's face and thought: He can make a lot of money for her again.

Yan Qingyao did not disappoint him. As Chen Chunsheng arrived at the entrance of the village, he asked for all the land and all the money.

System: Black heart!

I couldn't stand the system anymore, and vibrated my phone angrily: If you continue to act like this, I will cancel your store qualifications.

Yan Qingyao smiled and replied: Then I will hang myself!

system:……

How can it be an omnipotent system that even an ordinary human being can't do...

Hey, hey, the system is running away, you are cruel!

Her words aroused the anger of all the village chiefs next door. The village chiefs really wanted to slap her hard, but it was impossible!

But the biggest problem at present is that the plague in the village has reached the point of being beyond control. If you don't give up the land and money, you may lose hundreds or even thousands of lives in the village.

With sad faces on their faces, they pulled Chen Chunsheng aside, thinking of letting him persuade her, but Chen Chunsheng spread his hands helplessly: "All my family's land has been handed over."

He directly set an example and put back all the moral kidnapping words in the hearts of each village chief, and said one after another: "Then I will talk to the villagers."

Rather than talking about discussions, the reality is that every family is doing their work. In the face of life, they don’t care about money, land, and external possessions, and they are inevitably a little reluctant to part with them. The village chief almost said it, and finally in the afternoon, each village chief collected it. .

Yan Qingyao also took the prepared medicine, thinking that she would need three meals a day. She would be exhausted from visiting so many villages, so she half-threatened and half-pleased the system to help her develop a new variety. One person could cure them all with just two drinks. .

Within a few days, the news about a miracle doctor in Chenjiacun spread throughout the Yuemin area. Shopkeeper Zhou also sent someone to bring two large boxes of money to buy some medicine from Yan Qingyao. Several thousand copies were given.

Yan Qingyao was almost paralyzed with fear, and asked subconsciously: "Why do you need so many copies?"

Several servants looked at each other, and no one dared to say anything. They could only shake their heads silently: "It's what Shopkeeper Zhou ordered."

Yan Qingyao suddenly thought of the boss behind shopkeeper Zhou, and then thought about what the village chief's wife said. The whole Yuemin had fallen. Could it be that the military camp had also fallen?

Looking at the money again, Yan Qingyao looked up, and a servant who knew the current affairs said: "Shopkeeper Zhou said that if it is not enough, Miss Yan just ask, and we will send people to deliver it one after another in the future."

Yan Qingyao: "..."

The system took the opportunity to add insult to injury: Look at you, the evil has spread throughout the Yuemin area.

Yan Qingyao: "..."

"I don't want money." As soon as he said this, all the servants were shocked. They all looked at each other and said, "We have no land."

Only King Yue Min owns that land. Who dares to ask him for it...

Hearing this, Yan Qingyao couldn't help but twitching the corner of her mouth: "I don't want your land. I just need you to say a word to Shopkeeper Zhou and ask him to promise me something."

Several servants looked at each other, looked at the two boxes of silver, and then looked at Yan Qingyao. There was something more important than the two boxes of silver...

Yan Qingyao continued: "I will not embarrass shopkeeper Zhou, and it is definitely not a business of killing people and setting fires to harm others."

"Okay, I'll report it to Shopkeeper Zhou when I get back." After hearing what she said, the servant felt relieved and agreed on Shopkeeper Zhou's behalf.

Yan Qingyao then remembered something: "Shopkeeper Zhou didn't come, does he have a fever too?"

Everyone nodded with a sad look on their faces. Shopkeeper Zhou was a wealthy man, but now he was infected with the plague, and he didn't know if he could survive it.

Yan Qingyao immediately took out five bottles of medicine from her arms, gave them the same medical instructions as others, and then said: "Come to me tomorrow for the rest."

This statement seems to be an attempt to force shopkeeper Gong Zhou to agree to her request and give her the next batch of medicine.

Yan Qingyao came to this conclusion from the eyes of several servants looking at each other. They were deeply impressed by her insatiable greed and did not dare to believe it.