Mrs. Huang is in a bad mood recently. How much will it cost and how much effort will it take to have more than 80 children?
Why does she have to raise so many children? She really couldn't figure it out, but Fu Bao said that this was what Wong Tai Sin meant.
All right! Of course you have to listen to what the Immortal says, and there is nothing Fubao can do about it!
She has to save people to survive! Wouldn’t it be nice to be a kid waiting to die?
But it was obviously not that easy. She looked at the anxious old lady Huang and said, "Nai, haven't they already prepared all the medicinal materials they dug up in the mountains? Those that can be sold for money, don't worry, they won't use our family's money."
Old Mrs. Huang said "Hmm" and said, "They stink like hell. I hate them. You should stay away from them."
Fu Bao looked at the thinly dressed children and said, "Nai, let's buy some cotton and make some cotton clothes for them!"
"Ah?" Mrs. Huang said with a headache: "Fubao, people can't be so kind."
Fu Bao looked at the cold-blooded people and said, "Since we have saved them, let's do our best to help them! Let's... just save them!"
Old Mrs. Huang had a headache and could only say reluctantly: "Where can we get eighty or so clothes?"
Fu Bao looked at Huang Wulang and said, "Uncle Wu and I went to town to buy..."
Just as Huang Wulang was about to raise his hands to surrender, Fu Bao glared at him: "Okay! Little Ancestor, just buy it if you want. Where did our family get so many cloth and cotton tickets?"
Fu Bao dug and dug in the box and took out about 20 cloth tickets and 8 cotton tickets.
Even Old Mrs. Huang didn't know this, because it was dug out, part of it belonged to Geng Caidi's box, and part of it belonged to the male ghost.
What else could Mrs. Huang have? She glanced hard at Huang Wulang, but Huang Wulang didn't understand what she meant: "Mom, why are your eyes twitching?"
Mrs. Huang was so angry that she wanted to hit him, but Fu Bao laughed and said, "Nai means buying the cheapest cloth, I understand."
Old Mrs. Huang sighed and said: "Understood, you just go? You don't have to be too nice to them, just give them something to eat. We can't support so many people."
Fu Bao put the medicinal materials on the bullock cart and waved her hand. At the medicine shop, she knocked on the door. When Bai Ji saw her, she picked her up and said, "Little guy, where is your godfather?"
Fu Bao smiled and said: "Uncle Baiji, my godfather is not here. Do you want to take these medicinal materials?"
Baiji looked at the medicinal materials on the carriage and said, "Good guys, have you gone into the mountains? Have you collected so much?"
Bai Ji looked at it and said, "The quality is really good. There are so many, let me weigh them."
After a while, he said: "13 yuan."
Fu Bao took out a few Adenophora plants from his pocket and said, "Uncle Bletilla, do I want to replace them all with whole grains? I have a lot of people at home."
Huang Wulang quickly explained: "This little guy has raised a lot of beggars, and my mother is worried to death about this."
Bai Ji touched her head and said, "Isn't this a good thing? You are young and have a benevolent heart. I will help you get food."
After a while, the store clerk brought 20 bags of whole grains.
Baiji touched Fubao's little head and said, "Fubao, do you want to learn Chinese medicine from me?"
Fu Bao glanced at him and taught her Chinese medicine. She really wanted to laugh. She had inherited all the medical skills from her grandfather in her previous life, and her grandfather's grandfather's grandfather was the former envoy of the Imperial Hospital.
It's a pity that it disappeared later, but if someone is willing to teach her Chinese medicine, she must want to learn it, otherwise her skills are unknown?
"If you are willing, then Fubao will come to you every Saturday and Sunday." It's too difficult. Now she has already started taking interest classes, taking piano lessons in the morning and Chinese medicine classes in the afternoon. There is not enough time!
Bai Ji was very happy, and touched her head again and said: "Next time you have to call me master. By the way, we have to make it more formal then. When I arrive, I will invite two friends."
Fu Bao nodded with a blank look on his face. This master talks a lot!
When they arrived at the supply and marketing cooperative, Fubao and Huang Wulang walked around and spotted the cheapest cyan cloth. They bought a few rolls and spent ten cloth tickets for 5 yuan.
I bought cotton again and spent 5 cotton coupons for 2 yuan. Anyway, Fubao thought it was quite cheap.
Huang Wulang quickly threw the things on the ox cart and said, "Dad, drive the ox cart quickly. If you stay here any longer, I'm afraid our family will be ruined by our little ancestor."
The scalper swung the whip with great force, and Fu Bao looked confused. Why did this grandpa drive the car so fast?
After arriving home, Mrs. Huang looked at the things on the bullock cart with a pained expression on her face. It was all money! ! !
But she didn't say anything. In the evening, the women at home started making cotton-padded jackets. Even Lin Jinhua knew how to sew clothes, which was considered a skill of women in this era.
A dozen cotton-padded jackets were made in one night. Fu Bao pointed to the children who were going up the mountain and asked them to put on their cotton-padded jackets first.
There were tears in the eyes of these children. Their clothes had not been changed for a long time. If it hadn't been for Fu Bao, they might not have been able to survive for a few days.
But Fu Bao gave them infinite possibilities, and the black energy on their bodies gradually dissipated.
The village chief looked after the children too much, and in the end he was unable to directly open the door to a family behind the village. This family was also extinct.
There are three or four such houses in the village, and some have been moved to the town and entrusted to the village chief to take care of them.
It's a good thing to have a house to live in. After all, Mrs. Huang doesn't want to make the house a mess.
The next day, we started going up the mountain again. The mountains were rich in supplies, but many people did not dare to go into the deep mountains and forests. Fubao did not have this worry because she had medicinal powder.
Huang Wulang also had a general understanding of this kind of medicinal powder, so he was not particularly afraid. He originally called a few friends in the village, but unfortunately, none of those friends were willing to follow him up the mountain.
Huang Wulang could only call Huang Erlang. Huang Erlang was unwilling at first, but Fubao paid him!
For one yuan a day, he went to the dock to move things. He was tired and hungry but it only cost 50 cents.
The next day, the two of them led the team up the mountain. Looking at the neat troops, Huang Erlang suddenly felt mysterious: "I really don't understand Fubao. Why are you saving these beggars? Just to let them dig for medicine?"
Huang Wulang said calmly: "Our mother said that everything in our family belongs to Fubao. Fubao can do whatever he wants, and we all have to cooperate. Do you understand?"
Huang Erlang nodded, bumped Fu Bao who was sitting on top of his head and said, "I'm not cooperative enough with our little ancestor? She asked me to go east, but I didn't dare to go west. She asked me to climb a tree, but I definitely wouldn't. Touch the chicken, Fu Bao, second uncle, am I good?"
Fu Bao touched his hair and said, "Second uncle is very good."
In fact, such a good thing was not Huang Erlang's turn, but Huang Dalang was asked to do it.
But Huang Dalang has some scruples now. If he comes, Li Mei will be in a lot of trouble once he finds out.
Now Li Mei is making all kinds of noises. Whenever she finds Huang Dalang coming to the old house, she will make trouble with him when she returns, which makes Huang Dalang extremely upset.
