Some of these things were confiscated by the government, and others were looted. But those things are useless in the hand, and if someone buys them, they will sell them.

Lu Renbing walked around for a day, and at the price of almost scrapped products, he received more than a dozen pairs of fine silver needles, medicine grinders, knives for cutting medicine, crucibles, mortars, rods and scales for weighing medicine, and other bits and pieces of equipment, which were complete.

Lu Renbing went to other pharmacies to buy some commonly used medicines, hired a car, and pulled these things home.

When she returned home, Chen Jiazhen had already cleaned up the westhouse where her mother lived and made it into a simple pharmacy.

Lu Renbing moved the things in and put them away. In the future, add a table and a cabinet for medicine, and you will be able to live.

Chen Jiazhen and Lu Renbing were cleaning up in the West House, Feng Xia couldn't hear or speak, but she could look at people's eyes, and stood quietly at the door to watch the two adults busy.

Youqing has a lively temperament, and after making trouble for a long time, seeing that his parents were about to get angry, Feng Xia pulled him over, held him down, and didn't let him make trouble again.

Although the work was not much, it was not finished until about seven or eight o'clock, and the two children had their stomachs growling. After eating, the family didn't have much strength to think about anything else, and fell asleep for a few days.

Early the next morning, Chen Jiazhen got up to cook as usual, and then went to work in the field, and Lu Renbing began to treat Fengxia at home.

With the help of the silver needle, Lu Renbing slowly injected a trace of soul power into Feng Xia's damaged nerve parts, and carefully repaired it.

The process was painful, Feng Xia could barely bear it, her body was too weak. Lu Renbing could only use a small amount of soul power to help her regulate her body, while carefully repairing her damaged nervous system, and the progress was very slow.

Youqing looked at Feng Xia's head full of needles, and tears of pain, thinking that his father was torturing his sister, glared angrily at Lu Renbing, and then the tears in his eyes flowed, begging his father not to prick his sister.

Lu Renbing looked at Youqing's crying snot and tears, but he was very happy.

As the days passed, Feng Xia's body was gradually improving, and her ears seemed to be able to hear some loud sounds. But she couldn't say anything herself, and no one else could be sure.

The autumn harvest is coming soon, Lu Renbing is not a person who can do farm work, and Xu Fugui is not Chen Jiazhen. Fortunately, Lu Renbing had the strength to put the grain into the warehouse.

Fortunately, God, it is quite powerful, and there is no continuous autumn rain in the harvest season. During the busy farming season, the treatment given to Feng Xia could only be carried out at night.

Although he was very tired during the day, Lu Renbing still persevered. Come. Because there is still war on the front line, this year's public grain rush is also relatively tight. Fortunately, the peasants who had been divided into the land were more active, and the public grain was indeed much lower than the tenant rent and the exorbitant taxes handed over to the Fruit People's Party, so everyone enthusiastically paid the grain.

At this time, Chen Jiazhen told Lu Renbing a piece of news, saying that Long Er was arrested today.

It turned out that this guy was unwilling to have his land divided, so he found a group of people and secretly threatened the families who divided his land, and after paying the public grain, he would continue to pay rent to his family.

As a result, before it was Xu Fugui's turn, he was reported. The village chief went directly to the county to invite the public security and arrested Long Er from his home.

Ryuuji thought that this time he would warn him as before, so he said cruel words to the onlookers when he left.

Lu Renbing calculated the days, it is almost the day of the founding of the country, and all localities must arrest the reactionary elements, and it is estimated that Long Er will not be able to come back.

The soul power he could use was gone, but fortunately, the repair of Feng Xia's damaged auditory nerve center and vocal nerve center had been basically completed.

Feng Xia could now hear and make sounds vaguely. Similar to a newborn baby, but the newborn nerve cells are still fragile and need to be redeveloped after a period of time, so Feng Xia's hearing is slowly recovering, and Feng Xia can only make simple babbling sounds like a baby.

But even this is enough for Feng Xia and Chen Jiazhen to be happy.

After the autumn harvest, the weather gradually cools down, and there is less work in the fields. Life in the countryside is back to its usual and boring and leisurely.

Lu Renbing's opening of a pharmacy was not hidden from anyone, nor was it hyped. Most people take the matter of Xu Fugui's opening of a pharmacy as a joke, but no one takes it seriously.

Lu Renbing didn't care either, he just happened to treat Feng Xia with peace of mind.

As soon as the founding day of the People's Republic of China passed, the rules of heaven and earth were basically complete, and Lu Renbing finally couldn't use any soul power, and he finally became an ordinary person in this world.

Feng Xia waited until the Lunar New Year arrived, and was finally able to call out the three words father, mother and Youqing completely. Her hearing had also regained to the point where she could hear the sound of a cannonball three meters away.

It's not entirely good, but it's enough for the family to have a good holiday.

Lu Renbing's family, the Spring Festival was good, and the sky of Long Er's family fell.

In view of Ryuuji's unrepentance, the newly established government sentenced him to a counter-revolutionary, and he was dragged to a vacant lot in a neighboring village a few years ago and killed.

People from all over the country went to see it, but Lu Renbing's family didn't go to see it, although their family was the bitter master of Long Er's persecution, so they should go and see it. However, Lu Renbing was not interested, but Chen Jiazhen kept chattering, Long Er ate the gun for his man, and she didn't watch it.

Regarding Chen Jiazhen's statement, Lu Renbing completely scoffed, what is it called to die for him.

Relying on Xu Fugui's ruined appearance, even if Long Er didn't deceive his family's land, Ma Er and Niu Er would have to be deceived sooner or later, but sooner or later, this shot would not be his turn Xu Fugui at all.

He took the Xu family's land, changed from a gangster to a landlord, and enjoyed the blessings for a few years, which is already a good deal.

Therefore, Xu Fugui's family does not need to be uneasy at all. Besides, there are so many landlords, why are others fine, but he Long Er was killed, not because he is a bad seed in his bones, and he deserves to shoot him.

Chen Jiazhen listened to Lu Renbing's words, and felt a lot more relaxed. She felt that her man's words were very reasonable, so she put down her psychological baggage and happily went to work with her affairs.

Lu Renbing, carrying Fengxia on his back and holding Youqing, squatted at the gate, cutting a piece of wood with a knife. He planned to sharpen a few spinning tops for the Fengxia sisters and brothers to play with.

The people who watched the excitement came back one after another, and there were those boring idlers who deliberately ran over to explain to Lu Renbing the situation of Long Er being shot.

"Fugui, you haven't seen it, five guns, good guy!" The idler stretched out five hands with black mud and dangled in front of Lu Renbing, "After firing five shots, Long Er was killed, and this guy earned a few bullets when he was dying!" ”

Lu Renbing nodded and agreed, "Yes, yes, yes, this bastard will not forget to take advantage of the public until he dies." It was right to kill him. ”

"Fugui, before Long Er died, but after looking for you for a long time, he shouted that he died for you, do you say it's fun?"

"Put the stinky fart of his ancestors for eighteen generations, Lao Tzu is his bitter master, he didn't go to the public to sue him, it's all good, this bastard still wants to bite Lao Tzu when he is dying, phew! Lao Tzu is a poor peasant, and what is written in the household registration book is clear, and he still wants to touch Lao Tzu, and he doesn't see if he has the ability. ”

The idlers didn't see Lu Renbing's joke, so they dispersed in twos and threes.