Chapter Twenty-Six: The Bread Will Come
A month's study career has not changed much for Fang Hua, how did he live before, and he will still live like this in the future, but the Fang family has earned a lot of money in this month.
A month ago, the old man with the concept of serving the people reported the medicinal material of Qi Muxiang to the imperial court, and now that a month has passed, the reward that should have come has not been obtained, as if the imperial court has forgotten about it, but the medicinal material of Qi Muxiang has been announced, and after the announcement, the medicinal material of Qi Muxiang is naturally worthless, and some people pick it up and sell it every day, but after a few days of hard work, the price of Qi Muxiang has plummeted, and it has really fallen to the point of wildflowers.
There are fewer people who pick Qi Mu incense, but if you don't pick it, you won't pick it, Fang Hua doesn't care, because in this month's time, the Qi Mu incense on the green mountain has almost been picked by his Fang family, and by the time the court announced it, the Fang family had already sold it for money.
This was also Fang Hua's efforts for two whole days, which made his one-tendon father Fang Dashan agree, so this month, except for the old man, everyone else in the Fang family was busy picking medicinal materials and selling them for money, the labor was hard, but the result was also satisfactory.
The Fang family is rich, just for Beijing Village and Nanzhuan Village, the Fang family is definitely rich, the ox cart was bought, the yard was renovated, the children were studying, and the adults were also energetic in their work, which made the people in the village envious, jealous and hateful.
And because he often sells medicinal herbs, Fang Hua finally became familiar with the people in Jiren Hall, this time he was not only familiar with Doctor Jiang alone, but with the doctors in the entire Jiren Hall, and no one gave Fang Hua a bad face anymore.
Why?!
Because in the past month, Fang Hua has not only sold medicine in Jirentang, sometimes he and Dr. Jiang discuss his life by the way, sometimes he chats with other doctors about ideals, and the most important thing is that Fang Hua's medical skills have not disappointed the people in Jirentang.
Fang Hua doesn't understand internal injuries, he doesn't understand how to grasp medicine, and even Fang Hua is not a professional when he sees a doctor, Chinese medicine is a broad and profound knowledge, this thing doesn't have a knowledge of one or two decades, you can't learn it at all, and the same is true for Fang Hua, but he can't understand these, but he knows how to deal with external injuries better than anyone in Jirentang.
Ten days ago, there was a brawl in the county, the incident was more serious, both parties had a real fire, and the guys in the family were overtaken by them, so there were unlucky people who were slashed in the thighs, and the blood flowed non-stop.
When it was sent to Jirentang, it was already more serious, and the doctors in Jirentang changed color when they saw it, and even Dr. Jiang said that he was not sure to save him when he saw it, why, because the wound was too big and the blood flowed a lot, so he was not sure.
In these years, excessive bleeding is a dead end, there is no such thing as blood transfusion, after Dr. Jiang said that there was no way to save him, the patient was almost desperate, and he lay on the bed in Jirentang and waited for death.
Later, Xiao Fanghua came, looked at the patient's condition, his face also changed, he didn't care about other doctors at all, and said to the patient: "I saved my life, but I can't help my leg." ”
Wet cloth, sticks, knives, oil lamps, needles and threads, gauze...... Ahem, well, there is no gauze these days, so I directly found a clean muslin and the like, so Fang Hua used his little fat hand to let Ji Rentang understand what surgery is, which has nothing to do with professionalism or not, the most important thing is to have courage.
When Fang Hua sewed up the patient's wound with needle and thread, the patient had already passed out, and all the doctors in Jirentang, including Dr. Jiang, were full of shock when they looked at Fang Hua's eyes, a patient who even Dr. Jiang was not confident of curing was actually cured by Fang Hua, so if he was not shocked, then what else could be shocked?!
At the same time, Fang Hua once said that he had a divine doctor master, and everyone believed it at the moment, if they didn't believe it, they couldn't believe it, otherwise a five-year-old child could be so rebellious, they all had to wonder if Fang Hua was the reincarnation of a demon, but if there was a magic doctor master, plus the child was already smart, then it would be much more reasonable.
Now more than ten days have passed, although the patient said that he could not walk, but his life was saved, and his leg was improving, saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, Fang Hua has never let go of the doctor, and now that he has saved a person, when he heard the thank you from the person's own mouth, he did feel a burst of satisfaction in his heart.
And the news that the patient was cured by Fang Hua finally came out of Jiren Hall this time, and the entire Qingyang County knew about the existence of such a small divine doctor as Fang Hua, and it was precisely because of this status that the doctors in Jiren Hall also welcomed Fang Hua more and more, and at the same time, Doctor Jiang shouted to see his master more and more times.
Now Fang Hua is already a little hiding from Jirentang, how can he still go there, and the most important thing is to sell medicine before, but now he has nothing to do, if a trauma patient comes, he will have to work for free, and it is boring to think about not giving money, so forget it.
So no matter how Wen Yitao, the son of the county order, treated Fang Hua as a coquettish like his mother, Fang Hua just didn't go, put on the schoolbag basket made by his mother on his back, and prepared to go home with Fang An.
"Humph!" The little fat man Zhu Qian looked at Fang Hua, Fang Anwen and Yitao with a very disgusted look, and snorted in disgust, and the fat man walked out with a big hand.
This kid was born at odds with Fang Hua Fang An, and he had a strong knot of contempt for country boys, plus Fang Hua had cheated him a lot of money in a month, so he had less and less good temper and good attitude towards Fang Hua Fang An.
The Great Song Dynasty admired literature and low martial arts, the literati were noble in the Great Song Dynasty, and although the martial arts were not valued by the literati in the Great Song Dynasty, they were also needed, and it was impossible for a country to be without force, and the peasants were also needed, and then the merchants.
It stands to reason that merchants are the lowest, but they have created the economic prosperity of the Great Song Dynasty the most, but even so, the status of merchants is still not high, although many literati have a way to make money, but they will not do it themselves, but hand it over to a trustworthy person to make money, and then he only takes money when he needs it, and will never be mixed into the world of merchants.
Zhu Qian's family is also a businessman, and it can be regarded as one of the big businessmen in Qingyang County, simply put, it can be compared to the existence of the richest man in Qingyang County, as for the comparison with the county commander's family, this is really hard to say, the county order is regarded as an official of the imperial court, so don't compare money with the official, no matter how much money you have more money than him, but people can always make you have no money.
Zhu Qian's family is rich, and the largest restaurant in Qingyang County is his family, looking at Zhu Qian's name, you can know how rich his Zhu family is, and the Zhu family doesn't seem to feel how low the status of businessmen is, except for bowing his head in the face of the county order, everyone else is very arrogant, of course, the famous literati Zhu family is also polite.
However, the literati Zhu family, who has no fame, is not welcome, just like now Zhu Qian looks at Fang Hua and Fang An with no one in his eyes, although everyone is studying together, but at this moment Zhu Qian shows his rich second-generation temperament, as if he dislikes it among the ten children.
"Hey, fatty, I'll go to your restaurant for dinner in a few days, don't forget, don't try to cheat." Fang Hua smiled slightly, he was not angry at all, and shouted at Zhu Qian.
It is an indisputable fact that fat people are more likeable, although Fang Hua is also a little fat man now, but compared to Zhu Qian, it is still too bad, so Zhu Qian's chubby appearance really makes Fang Hua angry with him, but he usually plays tricks and tricks.
And when Zhu Qian heard Fang Hua's words, his eyes were instantly tearful as if he had been wronged, as if Fang Hua had bullied him, and he couldn't cry with a bitter face: "You lied to people, I don't know what it is to fight the landlord, but I just know that you lied to me!" I want to go to my house for dinner, but there is no door. ”
"Hey, hey, hey, he Fang Hua smiled, Fang An is too honest and not fun, Wen Yitao is the son of the county order and it is not easy to bully, and it is more in line with Fang Hua's taste to tease Zhu Qian.
"Who said, who said that I am not a big husband anymore, it is obviously you Laipi, it is you who lied to me." Zhu Qian is worthy of being a child of a businessman's family, his mind is smart, and he insisted that Fang Hua lied to him, and it seemed that he was not going to treat him to that meal.
Fang Hua shrugged, too lazy to take care of him, although the fat boy was fun, but not inviting him to dinner still made him slightly disappointed, forget it, today is the day when Renzong Zhao Zhen passed away, and it doesn't seem appropriate to go to the restaurant to eat, so forget it.
Got rid of a little kid like Wen Yitao, and then walked out of Fang's house with Fang An, and as soon as he got out of Fang's house, he saw the second uncle sitting on a new ox cart, waiting for Fang Hua and Fang An. When he saw the two of them coming out, he racked the ox cart over.
Tsk, look at this posture, now it's only a month, and there is a private car, although it looks shabby, but having a car is always better than nothing, and with the ox cart Fang Hua Fang'an no longer has to walk home, I don't know how much effort I saved.
The cow was bought by the second uncle, the second uncle has been doing farm work since he was a child, and he has to sell it in the autumn, for such a thing as bargaining, the second uncle is a master at home, and the yak family who does not pull the car asks for ten dollars, and the second uncle bought it with four dollars, and when he left, Fang Hua remembered the face of the yak seller, which looked like a dead father.
With the car, the back has to be connected to the planks and wooden wheels, the wooden wheels are easy to do, it doesn't cost a few dollars to buy, the wooden planks are simple and easy to buy, but Fang Hua ordered a wooden board and installed it.
Although the custom-made wooden board is still so big, the wooden stakes for handrails are erected on both sides of the wooden plank, and then a small stool for six people is placed inside, and there are no wooden stakes with handrails in the back.
So the second uncle is not doing farm work every day, generally speaking, he is already a bus driver, and when he has nothing to do, he walks around the county, as long as the distance is not far, collect some money and carry the ox cart for others to send over.
ps: I updated it as soon as I woke up, and I forgot all the jokes.
My brain is a little drowsy, and I will start saving small paragraphs from tomorrow.
Well, there is another chapter at seven or eight o'clock this afternoon, please remember to collect it.