"Mr. Madam, we are just idiots. Her father and I only hope that she will grow up well without getting sick or suffering any disaster."
Li Youcai: "Everyone hopes that their children will avoid getting sick. In our family, most of us have to bear the burden of getting sick."
Song Nanzhi now has hope and can comfort others, "You are still young, the children are sensible, and now they can read again. Things will be the same in the future."
"We are most assured that they can learn from Wan Wan. It is good not to say that they learn everything from Wan Wan, but even half of it is good."
Since the two of them learned that Mo Ziwan also came up with luncheon meat, they valued Mo Ziwan even more.
Several people were tidying up in the kitchen, and Mo Ziwan and Murong Qingyuan were also busy in the front room. When Mo Ziwan taught the two of them, Murong Qingyuan was responsible for grading the homework given to everyone the day before. There is no special task now. There was time for calligraphy practice, but when Murong Qingyuan was correcting his homework, he would always write the same word next to the poorly written or wrong word, and leave a request for rewriting at the end, with each word being emphasized. Write the requirement five times.
Mo Ziyuan did not let Murong Qingyuan give lectures to everyone again, but asked him to preview the classes for Li Linsong and Mo Li on the next day every night.
Another half month later, Song Nanzhi's luncheon meat business was getting better and better, and she was completely relieved. If she didn't go out anymore, even setting up the stall would be left to Li Zhicui. She went to the fields, but she didn't do much work in the fields. Every time she went to look at the fields, not only could she not find a single blade of grass in the fields, but sometimes she could even see that dung water had been poured on them. She really could only go and look around.
When the workshop was almost healed, Mo Tingyu's legs completely let go of the crutches.
Mo Ziyuan took advantage of her rest time to accompany Mo Tingyu to the medical clinic to check his lower leg. Of course, Song Nanzhi was also there with her.
When he arrived at the hospital, Liu Yuan was looking at the other patients.
Song Nanzhi helped Mo Tingyu sit down on the bench and waited. Mo Ziyuan walked towards Liu Yuan, wanting to say hello to him. When she walked over, she saw Liu Yuan giving medicine to someone with bloody hands.
Mo Ziyuan looked at the patient in front of Liu Yuan. The patient was a man in his thirties. He saw a wound on the man's left leg that was almost two inches long and was constantly bleeding red blood. Liu Principle took the ointment and applied it to the wound, but he bled too much and the ointment was soaked as soon as he applied it, and it continued to flow out.
Although Mo Ziyuan does not know medical skills, she still knows some common sense. For example, trauma needs to be sutured. Not only does the wound recover quickly after suturing, the wound is no longer exposed to the outside, and there is less infection. Another point is the need for beauty. A wound with the same line is always better than a big scar. It is possible This big scar is still concave inwards.
I also remembered that when my grandfather injured his leg, it was because there were no sutures, so the recovery of the wound was much slower. But at that time, there was no way to think of sutures! He turned around and looked at Mo Tingyu, who was getting better now. Fortunately, grandpa is getting better!
Turning his head and looking at the wound on Liu Yuan's hand, he thought for a moment and said, "Uncle Liu, can this uncle's wound be sewn up with needle and thread?"
Liu Yuan's men paused, then turned to look at Mo Ziwan, "Why do you need to sew it up?"
Mo Ziyuan said matter-of-factly, "It'll be fine once it's sewn up, and it won't bleed anymore!"
Liu Yuan just turned his head and glanced at Mo Ziwan, then turned to the injured person in front of him, and continued to apply the medicine prepared in his hand to the wound. Although he did not stop, he still responded to Mo Ziwan verbally: "His The wound is too big and deep, so you have to use medicine to stop the bleeding." Not only did he explain that hemostatic medicine must be used for the wound, but he also continued, "Not only do you need to use hemostatic medicine, but you also need to bandage it to prevent the wound from being bumped again. Don't even get water on it."
Mo Ziyuan looked like she understood, "If you use the hemostatic medicine, the bleeding will stop, and then you can sew the wound, right?"
"Didn't you say that the purpose of stitching the wound was to stop the bleeding? Why do you need to stitch it again after the bleeding stopped?" Liu Yuan continued to ask. He applied more hemostatic medicine to the wound. Gradually, the blood flowing out became less.
"Didn't uncle just say that if you bandage it, you won't get bumped again? If you sew up the wound, you don't have to worry about it getting bumped again.
It’s on! "
Liu Yuan's lips curled up slightly, "But uncle doesn't know how to sew clothes either!"
Mo Ziwan had just seen him, so when he thought about it, he casually said that whether the success of wound suturing depends on his research, pretending to be regretful, "Uncle, after you learn how to sew, you can do it if someone is injured." They also patched up the wounds."
Liu Yuan nodded happily, "Okay, uncle, let's learn to sew clothes first." He then said, "Wanwan, do you want to learn to treat people from your uncle? If your grandparents are no longer good in the future, you can treat them." Read it."
It would definitely be good to learn another craft, but rather than becoming a doctor in the future, she still prefers to delve into education and be a teacher.
"But I still have to study!"
"It's okay. You can still read the book. Just come to the hospital when you take a rest."
"I want to teach the children in our village to read when I take a bath." "Wanwan, can we take some time to play?" Liu Yuan no longer said that he wanted her to study medicine.
Well! How to answer this, it seems that there is really no time to play!
Waiting for Liu Yuan to treat the wound of the injured, it was Mo Tingyu's turn. Liu Yuan checked Mo Tingyu's legs again. After checking, he asked Mo Tingyu to get up and walk a few steps to take another look. After finishing the walk, After asking again, he said, "Uncle Mo's leg is finally healed, but it's still not advisable to work too hard or do heavy work for the time being."
Although they knew that his leg was healed and he was fine, hearing the doctor's words with his own ears made them feel a little more happy. Song Nanzhi and Mo Tingyu hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you, Doctor Liu." After thanking Mo, Ting Yu continued: "If it weren't for you, I'm afraid my leg wouldn't be able to get better."
Liu Yuan also knew that Mo Tingyu came to see him because of Mo Ziwan's persistence. He looked at Mo Ziwan with a smile and said, "Uncle Mo should thank Yuan Wan. If she hadn't insisted, Uncle Mo wouldn't have come to see me."
Mo Tingyu looked at Mo Ziwan with a loving expression, "Fortunately, I listened to her, otherwise I wouldn't have met Doctor Liu."
The three of them walked out of the hospital with great gratitude. After they came out, Mo Ziwan said, "Grandpa's leg is finally healed."
Mo Tingyu bent down and held Mo Ziwan in his arms, "I can finally hold my good granddaughter."
Mo Ziyuan struggled to get off the ground, "Grandpa, let me go now. Uncle Liu said you can't do heavy work."
Mo Tingyu had long wanted to hold his granddaughter and walk away, "You're not heavy."
Song Nanzhi didn't urge him to put Mo Ziwan down. He only reached out and hugged Mo Ziwan into his arms. "It's not a hurry. It won't be too late to hug her again after a while."
Mo Tingyu hadn't been able to go out on the street for several months. After such a long time, he not only wanted to go out for a walk, but also especially wanted to see how his own luncheon meat was being sold.
Not only Mo Tingyu wanted to go, but Mo Ziwan also wanted to go. He had to go to class on weekdays and couldn't go. Xiu Mu was also teaching the children in the village. He was a very busy person. It was because he didn't teach the children today. I wanted to follow him to see if grandpa's leg injury was healed. Of course, he didn't delay class. He gave out two sets of test papers and asked Murong Qingyuan to supervise their exams in the room.
After stopping and walking, I finished visiting the luncheon meat stall I wanted to see, bought some more things, and then slowly walked back.
It was almost noon when the three of them arrived home. Song Nanzhi put down his things and went to the kitchen to cook. Mo Tingyu wanted to follow him to help, but Song Nanzhi disagreed and urged him to go back to the house to lie down for a while. Mo Ziyuan went to the house and saw that everyone had not left yet and was studying with Murong Qingyuan.
Mo Ziyuan had promised them before she left that if she still had time after the exam, she would teach them how to read. Looking at Murong Qingyuan's serious look, this little teacher taught them very well.
Murong Qingyuan taught him how to read, while he took their exam papers and went back to his room to correct them.
There were not many people, and Mo Ziyuan had just studied for a short period of time, so it only took Mo Ziyuan a quarter of an hour to finish marking everyone's papers. However, I was not in a hurry to distribute them to everyone, but waited until the second half of the day to distribute and judge the awards.
Every day she was either studying or teaching. Every day, Mo Ziwan felt that the work was not done yet, and the day was over again. Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, the workshop was also repaired.
When the workshop was repaired, it was already cold
It was cold when the weather came down, but the Mohan family was very busy. First they were busy packing up the built workshop, then they were preparing to find people, and they also had to entertain the villagers. In short, both young and old in the two families were so busy that they couldn't keep their feet off the floor.
Looking for someone to tell me, the two families have already discussed it. First, let the family members of the child who is studying with Mo Ziyuan be allowed to come to study. The parents must be open-minded. It is easy to deal with such people and get along with them. . Z.br>
This is a benefit that everyone has never thought of. Not only can the children study cheaply, but they can also have an extra job. This is a great thing.
Inviting people is easy. Song Nanzhi and Yu Silian invited everyone in the village. The workshop could only be opened after inviting everyone to come and have a lively atmosphere. Of course, what is indispensable is that Song Nanzhi took Li Linsong to the Li family again and invited the two elders of the Li family and the three brothers of the Li family to join in the fun.
Unlike the opening of the luncheon meat workshop, the Li family's red sweet potato noodle workshop opened quietly.
Although the red sweet potato starch workshop opened quietly, the whole village knew about the fact that the Li family started raising pigs within a few days.
As for the reason? Of course, the Li family bought red sweet potatoes from the villagers to feed the pigs.
After the Li family and his son arrived at Mo's house, they first visited the workshop. They were very excited when they saw three workshops as big as theirs in front of them. Such a large workshop must prepare a lot of lunch meat. The in-laws said that now they have two workshops every day. One hundred kilograms of luncheon meat is not enough to sell. With such a large workshop now, I am afraid that it will be able to produce thousands of kilograms of luncheon meat every day.
Li Genshun only thought that thousands of kilograms of luncheon meat was already too much, so much that he couldn't even figure out how much money he would make. But what he saw as much was not much in Han Shuxian's plan. A thousand kilograms is far from enough.
While building the workshop, Han Shuxian began to plan how to sell luncheon meat quickly and in large quantities.
Influenced by Mo Ziyuan's whim and Song Nanzhi's experience selling luncheon meat, he really came up with several good ideas on how to sell luncheon meat faster and better.
Not only did he come up with a solution, but he also negotiated some business deals early and just waited for the workshop to finish pruning and then ship the goods.
With the method of selling and some agreed-upon agreements, Han Shuxian was confident when planning how much lunch meat to make, so he decided from the beginning to make two thousand kilograms of lunch meat per day.
Han Shuxian has his own plan, and the owner of the meat stall Chen also wants to firmly grasp the Mo family's business.
Since selling luncheon meat, I have made more and more money. Later, when I learned that the Mo family was going to open a workshop, my thoughts started to move again. I bought gifts and went to the Mo family to find Song Nanzhi, saying that I wanted to cooperate with the Mo family for a long time.
Not only does he want to deliver meat to the Mo family in the long term, but he also wants to continue the luncheon meat business. He has already made plans. In the future, he will be responsible for collecting and killing pigs to deliver pork for the Mo family, and let the family specialize in selling luncheon meat. This way you can earn both kinds of money.
Song Nanzhi has been dealing with him for a long time and knows that he is honest and clean in doing things. However, when it comes to matters related to the workshop, Song Nanzhi still does not make his own decisions.
She kept Mo Ziwan's words in mind, saying that she should talk to Chunlin about the workshop and let her manage the workshop.
Song Nanzhi did not agree privately and brought Chen Er directly to Yu Silian. However, the luncheon meat workshop already needs the supply of meat. After hearing Song Nanzhi's words, Yu Silian immediately agreed with Chen Er's idea of long-term cooperation.
However, the current cooperation is still somewhat different from Song Nanzhi's previous cooperation. Li Zhicui took the contract written by Han Shuxian before and formally signed the cooperation.
