Ding Qinghe saw that her mother-in-law Yang thought that she was walking too slowly, although she wanted to refute in her heart, but after thinking about refutation, she still had to move forward hard, and it was really not worth it to say a few more words to her in vain.

"Oh, I'll try to be as fast as I can. Ding Qinghe's words were soft.

"Po Lang's family, your fourth daughter-in-law is really a well-behaved and good daughter-in-law, look at what you said about her, she still doesn't talk back, you really should hurt her more, she is much better than your third daughter-in-law. ”

Yang glanced at the man, then turned to look at Ding Qinghe, thinking to himself how the fourth daughter-in-law looked so well-behaved today, she was really not used to her.

"Don't hurry up yet!" Although Yang's attitude is still not good, her attitude towards Ding Qinghe has improved.

After Ding Qinghe saw her and said these four words, he didn't urge again, so Ding Qinghe felt a lot more relaxed.

When he was halfway there, Ding Qinghe was dizzy with hunger.

"Take a break, that ...... I've brought pancakes, so you can eat them with pickles. Oh, there's tea in the bamboo tube. Yang beckoned Ding Qinghe to sit down on the stone next to him and took out pancakes and other things.

The pancake is flour mixed with leeks and shallots and corn flour to be baked, a round one, thin as paper, with a faint golden yellow, folded and placed in the jar after each baking, covered with airtight, otherwise it is easy to dry, it is delicious when it is not soft, take it out of the jar when eating, roll the pickles, or add some cucumber shreds. The taste is really superb.

Ding Qinghe was really hungry and ate all the pancakes.

"You starve to death and reincarnate!" Yang Shi twitched the corners of his lips when he saw it, and couldn't help but scold.

"I ...... I'm really hungry, no, I'm in a hurry to come out in the morning, didn't I eat breakfast?" Ding Qinghe wiped his mouth with the handkerchief he was carrying.

"You're so particular about it, and you came out with a handkerchief. Yang was speechless about her cleanliness.

Ding Qinghe didn't explain, but just said that he could continue on his journey.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law walked one after another, walked for nearly an hour, and finally arrived at Wumen Town, at this moment, the weather was hotter, and on the green willow trees on the side of the road, those cicadas chirped non-stop.

Beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from Ding Qinghe's forehead, all of them were hot, and the sweat wet her back.

Ding Qinghe traveled through to the present, the first time he came back to the county, walked to the center of the county, and found that the market here was very lively, the street was cross-shaped, running through the southeast and northwest, the road surface was about two or three zhang wide, and there were really many people from various villages who came to catch the market.

It's like in modern times there is such an activity as "rolling immortals".

The streets are lined with stalls of all kinds, from pots and baskets to dried fruits, candied fruits, fungus, eggs, poultry, lo-mei, dim sum, fabrics, and farm tools.

Behind the stalls are storefronts, a blue brick house, and even a small two-story building made of logs, and the guise of various shops floats in the air.

Ding Qinghe looked at the basket of eggs that Yang was carrying, and she was worried that she would not be able to sell them.

"I'll set up a stall here first, you go to the pharmacy and see if the herbs you brought can be sold?" Yang felt that digging herbs in the mountains was not as profitable as embroidering purses.

Ding Qinghe snorted, in fact, she didn't want to stay with the Yang family to sell things.

"Give me your embroidered purse. I'll wait for the next one and take it to the embroidery village to help you sell your purse. Yang stretched out his hand and said.

Ding Qinghe was stunned for a while and didn't talk nonsense, and directly stuffed the purse he embroidered with the original body into the bag and handed it to the Yang family together.

Yang took it and looked at the purse in the shape of a rabbit she embroidered, frowned, and then took it out, she felt that such a thing that was not like a purse, it was just that it could not be sold when it was taken to the embroidery village, maybe it would be seen by people, and it would be laughed at, yes, she returned the purse in the shape of a rabbit she embroidered to Ding Qinghe.

Ding Qinghe was not surprised, thinking that it was a big deal to take a trip to the embroidery village to see if the red envelopes in the shape of rabbits he embroidered could be sold?

They are a big county in Chaocheng, and there are more than 30 villages below, so they are very lively when they are in the market.

Ding Qinghe and Yang made an appointment to meet at the bamboo porridge shop on the other side of the big locust tree at noon.

Ding Qinghe was told a few more words by the Yang family, and quickly left for the largest Baohetang pharmacy in Wumen Town.

Ding Qinghe asked people all the way, and finally walked to the pharmacy street, but on the street she saw many people looking around a piece of paper.

She couldn't read traditional Chinese characters, but she was very curious, so she asked others.

The result of the inquiry: This is a medical list article, talking about the Yuan family, a big family in Chaocheng, Miss Yuan, the pearl of Master Yuan, has a strange disease, it is said that Master Yuan invited a lot of famous doctors and could not cure her, and now there is still half a year to go, just because Miss Yuan has a strange disease, and no one comes to ask for relatives.

As soon as Ding Qinghe heard that it was a strange disease, she was a little interested, she really wanted to make money, and thought that she might as well be bold enough to go to Yuan's house to try her luck.

Mainly because Old Master Yuan said that he did not ask the doctor if he had a Chinese book, as long as the prescription prescribed could be the right medicine, he would have a heavy reward.

Last time, I heard about the Yuan family's search for Langzhong, but I didn't expect that the Yuan family hadn't found it yet!

Ding Qinghe thought to himself that it was still early for him and his mother-in-law Yang to meet anyway, so he might as well go to Yuan's house to try his luck.

It was really Ding Qinghe's luck, when he went, he happened to see a Lang Zhong being kicked out by the rough servants of the Yuan family.

"One by one, they boast about how good their medical skills are, but our eldest lady's illness can't be cured?

"Yes, quacks!"

"I really want to get rich and go crazy!"

The rough servants of the Yuan family threw out the medicine box in the unlucky man.

Seeing this, Ding Qinghe's eyes rolled slightly, she approached the unlucky man and asked with concern.

"Uncle, are you okay? What are the symptoms of Miss Yuan?"

"I'm fine, but I was blasted out, hey, you asked about the symptoms of Miss Yuan's family, oh, I want to think about it...... Her face was haggard, and she couldn't speak, and she said it hurt, what kind of stomach hurt, but I asked the maid to touch her belly, and she said if she didn't say that...... Ay...... Don't say where it hurts...... "The unlucky man babbled a little.

Ding Qinghe was also confused, but she didn't retreat, but after the unlucky man stumbled away with the medicine box, she wanted to go to Yuan's house to try her luck.

As soon as Master Yuan heard that Lang Zhong had come to the door again, he sent a maid to lead Ding Qinghe in.

It's just that when Master Yuan saw that Lang Zhong was dressed as a young woman, he instantly questioned Ding Qinghe's so-called medical skills.

"Father, how can you casually believe that a peasant woman knows how to heal? I will see that she should be thrown out of the way! Save her from mistaking my sister's condition!" A young man's voice sounded as good as a clear spring, his skin was like clotted fat, and his face was like a crown of jade, but there was a hint of indifference on his delicate and beautiful face.

Ding Qinghe was instantly angry when he heard this, what happened to the peasant woman? Why can't the peasant woman understand medical skills?

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