The lack of business in the small shop has become Yang Wenhua's heart disease, and the amount of food has increased a lot.

More than half a month passed.

When Yang Da said that the chief was inquiring about what the store in front of him was selling, Yang Wenhua raised a little spirit.

After a few stir-fries, fry the bacon and cabbage, and fill a large pot.

The pot doesn't need to be washed, just add a few large scoops of water, and the water will boil after a while, shake the noodles cut by Yang Chen's into it, roll a few rolls and then scoop them up.

While Yang Chen put in the ingredients, Yang Wenhua scooped the water in the pot dry, poured in the mixed oil and boiled, closed the fire door, scooped out the boiling oil, poured it on the noodles, and made a lunch in three or two.

At Yang Wenhua's insistence, now the four members of the Yang family also eat three meals a day, Yang Chen's own breakfast, lunch and dinner Yang Wenhua make, because Yang Wenhua has eaten two meals and did not eat breakfast.

Yang Wenhua sat down at the table, looked at Yang Da who was distributing noodles to everyone, and said, "It seems that selling vegetables is not less profitable." ”

"Hey, hey."

Yang Da sneered and said, "It's okay, in fact, I didn't have much money at the beginning."

It was in the next few days that the earlier transplanted ones were already ready to be harvested, and they sold more, and the price has risen a lot recently, and there are more than ten dollars before and after. ”

Ten yuan, that is, 10,000 yuan, is really okay for people in this era, and you can buy two cows.

But for Yang Wenhua, it's not interesting, less than two taels of gold, and you have to exchange it if it's not too troublesome.

"If you want to buy things in the store, you ask the chief to exchange the money for gold and then come and inquire, well, just tell him that the things in the store are all rare things, and you can make a lot of money by changing hands."

Although Yang Wenhua is a little disdainful of two taels of gold, no matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are still meat, who made their store so remote, so remote that there is no business.

Sometimes Yang Wenhua wonders if Cui Yuan is dead.

After eating, the two brothers Yang Dayang began to go out to sell vegetables, because every day at noon, it was the time for the chief to come over to buy vegetables.

After finishing the meal leisurely, Yang Chen cleaned up the table, and Yang Wenhua picked up the panda who had just eaten and was playing on the ground, and was ready to go out for a walk.

This is Yang Wenhua's exercise method, holding a panda of one or twenty pounds a day for an hour, not only to exercise, but also to be happy.

Yang Wenhua stood in the corridor, looked from a distance, and found that the lieutenant chief should have made money, and after coming over with an ox cart and two guys, he stood aside and commanded, and the style was not bad.

After loading the car, Yang Da said a few words to the lieutenant chief, and pointed in the direction of Yang Wenhua, who pulled out a big smile and bowed deeply to Yang Wenhua from afar.

After Yang Wenhua nodded, he left with the people, and Yang Da sent them out.

……

A tall middle-aged man about forty years old, wearing a Taoist robe and carrying a medicine basket, walked out of the mountain, looked at the stone compound that appeared in front of him, frowned and said to himself: "I have only been in the mountain for two months, and there is such a mansion here. ”

The middle-aged man crossed the creek, heard someone's voice, and came to see Yang Da who was sending the captain out.

The middle-aged man frowned and hesitated, and finally stepped forward to salute Yang Da and said, "This little brother is polite, and the poor Dao Sun Simiao has returned from collecting medicine in the mountains for two months."

Because of the fierce beasts on the way, I lost my bags, and I was cold and hungry when I got here, I don't know if I can ask for hot soup to drink in your house?"

"Oh, yes, yes, Dao Chief, wait a minute, I'll go get it for you." Yang Da replied a little confused.

People in this era still have a good impression of monks, and Sun Simiao also said that he went to collect medicine, which made Yang Da respect even more, for poor people, there are more such doctors, and it is also good for themselves.

Seeing that Yang Dalian's iron door was not closed, he hurriedly ran in, Yang Wenhua couldn't help frowning and asked, "Hurry, what's going on?"

Seeing Yang Wenhua asking, Yang Da stopped and took a breath, and said: "Oh, there is a medicine collector named Sun Simiao passing by outside, wanting to beg for hot soup to drink, I see that he is cold and hungry, and I want to see if there is any food left." ”

"Oh, go ahead."

Yang Wenhua said casually, although Yang Wenhua doesn't like to do a lot of things, and he is on guard against everyone in this era, but this kind of thing that he can do is okay.

After speaking, Yang Wenhua felt a little wrong, and hurriedly asked, "Wait, what did you say that person was called?"

Yang Da, who had just turned around, heard Yang Wenhua's urgency of inquiry, stopped again, and replied suspiciously: "He said his name is Sun Simiao, what's wrong?"

"Ouch, you bastard, go and invite someone in for me."

Looking at Yang Da, who was still stunned, Yang Wenhua kicked him and shouted: "What are you stupid, I'll let you go and invite people in, go quickly." ”

Who is Sun Simiao, Yang Wenhua has specifically checked his information, and his memory is very deep.

Sun Simiao is not only a skilled doctor, but also a health master who has lived for more than 100 years.

Moreover, Sun Simiao has no children and no daughters all his life, and does not belong to any forces, several emperors have repeatedly recruited him as an official, but he has not agreed, and has studied medical skills and hundreds of classics all his life.

If there is one person in this world who can be trusted by Yang Wenhua, it is Sun Simiao, and even the four members of the Yang family are not comparable.

Yang Wenhua has always wanted to find Sun Simiao, but he didn't know where to start.

There are many benefits to finding Sun Simiao.

Yang Wenhua is running back and forth between the two worlds, facing the problem of the passage of time, if he wants not to be out of touch with the world, living longer by himself is a way, and who doesn't want to live a few more years.

Moreover, Yang Wenhua also wants to pass on modern medical skills to Sun Simiao, and then spread them through Sun Simiao, so as to save a lot of people, so that he can get merit and see if the small space can be expanded.

There is also Yang Gui's old stomach disease, Yang Wenhua also wants Sun Simiao's help to recuperate, Yang Wenhua took Yang Gui to a big hospital to take a closer look.

The result is: there is a disease, there is no good way to treat it, you have to recuperate, but even if it is a high-priced expert prescription, he has little effect, and Yang Wenhua is angry.

Now Sun Simiao's demand for Yang Wenhua is already in front of gold, whether it is a top priority or in the long run.

After looking at the middle-aged man brought in by Yang Da, Yang Wenhua hurriedly greeted him, hugged his fists and bent down to salute and said, "Mr. Sun's arrival really makes the humble house shine."

Xiao Ke has admired Mr. Sun's name for a long time, but he has a good fate, and today he has to see Mr. Sun in person, and he only feels fortunate to have three lives.

I want to come to Mr. Sun from afar, so please hurry up. ”

Yang Wenhua said secretly in his heart: When you come, don't think about leaving, I have prepared a lot of things for you.