How could Zhao Abao continue with these words?
Zhao Abao hurriedly said: "I'm just here to ask, oh! Don't be angry. I heard that the eldest lady of the Tang family has a pretty good temper. I don't know if I made a mistake."
Fu Bao finished his meal and said, "Nai, we're going up the mountain."
Mrs. Huang quickly stuffed an apple and a banana into her bag: "Go up the mountain slowly and don't bump into each other. If anything happens, your fifth uncle should rush ahead!"
"Nai, I understand everything." Fu Bao walked away with a smile.
Huang Wulang rolled his eyes, and then rushed to the Canyon of the Kings with Fu Bao.
Most of the people in Kings Canyon are children around the age of ten, and the place is pretty well maintained.
Sowing has already started, but there is no need to dig a well here. There is plenty of water in the stream next to it, which is definitely enough for watering the ground.
What is grown here is no different from other valleys, with one-quarter of the medicinal materials, one-quarter of the vegetables, and one-half of the grain.
Nowadays, food is still the main food. An old man who grew food shook his head and said: "Miss, we can't grow like this in our land! It's already cold in the mountains. When winter comes, won't all the medicinal materials freeze to death? And these grains... …”
Fu Bao smiled and said, "That's right! The grains include sorghum, sweet potatoes, and corn. They will be ripe in winter. Even if they are not ripe, there is still a way. I will find more oilcloths in the future, and then we will build a greenhouse."
"What shed?"
Fu Bao smiled and said: "The greenhouse..."
Not many people are building greenhouses now. Greenhouse technology will not become popular until the late 1970s and 1980s.
The Northeast is in great need of greenhouses. Even if it doesn't snow this winter, it will naturally freeze to death.
I can't stand those medicinal materials at all. Now I just go to get a greenhouse. It's not easy to get tarpaulin in these days.
Douya said: "I seem to see some oilcloth somewhere. Let me think about it carefully, oops! Isn't it at the Grain Bureau? It's right at Geng Renbin's place. There are a lot of oilcloths."
It seems that we have to go to the capital. The food must be covered with tarpaulin. Sometimes the food is placed outside to dry. If it rains suddenly and there is no time to harvest, a large amount of tarpaulin will be needed.
But just after returning home, Fu Bao really didn't want to bother: "Let's see again! After all, there are still several months until winter!"
All of these children are very tanned, but everyone is very healthy and has a happy smile on their face.
Now this is the paradise of paradise. Suddenly Fu Bao felt like something was staring at her. When she turned around, she saw her godmother Huang Taixian coming.
Huang Taixian stood aside and looked at the children who were reclaiming wasteland and said: "I haven't seen this scene for a long time. Fu Bao, you have turned this place into a paradise. Many places outside are too miserable..."
Fu Bao looked at Wong Tai Sin and said, "Godmother, why are you free today?"
Wong Tai Sin sighed and said: "If a believer asks for help, I have to come. There are quite a few people who believe in us in the Northeast..."
She looked at Fu Bao's head and said: "You can redeem it until you are 16, but it's still a bit slow. Fu Bao, you still have to think of a way, otherwise it will be more difficult to get promoted in the future. Then it will be very troublesome."
Fu Bao frowned and said, "Godmother, I only have so much ability. If I help others, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect myself."
Wong Tai Sin said: "Saving people does not necessarily mean raising them. Have you forgotten your best medical skills? You, you! The authorities are obsessed with it."
Fu Bao looked at Wong Tai Sin and said, "Godmother, what do you mean..."
Wong Tai Sin said: "If you want to increase your merits, the easiest way is to prepare life-saving medicine that everyone needs."
Fu Bao's eyes lit up and he said, "Godmother, I understand."
Huang Taixian looked at the Gu worm in her body and said: "Golden silkworm Gu? How did this little thing get into your body?"
Fu Bao quickly asked: "Godmother, can you take out the golden silkworm Gu from my body?"
Huang Taixian took out the golden silkworm Gu from her body, looked at it for a while and said, "Haha! The little guy looks good, and he has no ill intentions towards you. He is sleeping soundly now!"
Since Wong Tai Sin said this, Fu Bao said nothing more. Wong Tai Sin came for a while and then was summoned to leave.
Being an immortal is too tiring, especially a low-level immortal, and Fu Bao also fell into deep thought.
There were too many people to save, almost all over the country. Even if she wanted to save them all, there was nothing she could do.
But medicine is different. She can make all kinds of pills, including antipyretics, cold medicines, diarrhea medicines, cough medicines...
Not only these, but also those Western medicines, as long as she can get precision instruments, she can also refine them.
This is her current advantage, how could she forget it?
Are you stupid enough to get some weight loss pills?
Thinking of this, Fu Bao couldn't sit still. Several masters were now guests in the village, and she had to discuss it with Baiji.
These people stayed in Fubao's room all afternoon. Huang Nianmei made several pots of tea for them, but they didn't leave and made no sound.
When Fu Bao came back, he saw several masters looking at their things seriously.
Fu Bao directly pulled Bai Ji out, and Bai Ji was looking at it seriously: "Good disciple, are there any other unique copies? You actually hide such a good thing, how can you be so embarrassed?"
Fu Bao rolled his eyes and said, "Master, what do I have to do with you?"
"What's going on?"
"I want to make pills, you know..."
Bai Ji said with confusion on his face: "What are you going to do?"
"Pills... Oops! Let me tell you, these are very popular in foreign countries now. Our traditional Chinese medicine may be eliminated at some point in the future..." Fubao rambled.
Baiji frowned and said: "What Chinese medicine has been eliminated? How can it be eliminated with me in it?"
"Anyone who practices Chinese medicine may be eliminated. Listen to me, our Chinese medicine is too troublesome. Look at how long it takes to brew Chinese medicine every time. Master, have you ever thought about grinding the medicinal materials into powder and then compressing them into tablets?" ." Fu Bao looked at Baiji.
Baiji frowned and said, "Compression?"
"This requires a tablet press. I don't know if there is such a machine now." Fubao looked at him with his head propped up.
Baiji frowned and said, "Let me ask someone to ask! You little girl, you think about it all the time, really..."
Where does Fubao think too much? There is really a time bomb hanging over her head, and she is also afraid. She also hopes to live to be a hundred years old, at least to 70 or 80 years old, right?
However, Fu Bao was woken up by Bai Ji at night. Fu Bao looked at the excited Bai Ji and said, "Master, you are crazy! It's two o'clock in the middle of the night. What are you doing?"
Baiji said: "Don't you want a tablet press? I found an acquaintance, and I knew there happened to be two of them. Fubao, do you think that thing can press tablets?"
Fu Bao was speechless. She looked at Baiji and said, "Master, wait until I wake up and tell you to make milk for me..."
