Chapter Twenty-Eight: Stealing Chickens Doesn't Make Rice

Cheng Chang, who had received the consent of the village chief, didn't say a word, turned his head and ran outside.

met the chasing Liu family at the door, in order to create a realistic atmosphere, he didn't dare to stop for a moment in a hurry: "Auntie, I have already told Uncle Song, wait for you to go home first and take care of Yingqi, I will go and invite Li Langzhong over." ”

"What Lang Zhong please? You give me back! Liu jumped to his feet in a hurry.

Cheng Chang actually let out a sneer, leaving Liu's angry roar behind, and quickly invited Li Langzhong to Dafang's house.

At this time, Cheng Yingqi had already moved from the firewood room to the bed, under the warm quilt, his face was abnormally red, and even the village chief couldn't help but feel nervous when he saw it.

"Li Langzhong, hurry up and take a look, this kid lives in the firewood room for a night in the cold, don't freeze to death." Although the village chief doesn't like Cheng Yingqi in his heart, he is also a father, and he can't see his child get sick.

Li Langzhong went over to check Cheng Yingqi's pulse, but Cheng Chang was anxious next to him as if his child was sick: "Uncle Li, how is Yingqi's condition?" He's still so young, but don't let this punishment fall into any way. If there is really something long and short, don't worry about the silver, just prescribe the most expensive medicine, as long as it can cure his illness, it doesn't matter how much it is. ”

The village chief was panicked by Cheng Changjing's words.

There's nothing really wrong with this kid, is there?

Liu's face turned pale, and he pulled Cheng Changjing away: "Get out of the way!" Crow's mouth, what nonsense are you talking about! ”

"He's talking nonsense!" Li Langzhong stood up with a cold face, "This kid doesn't have any problems, why are you calling me an old man to come over?" ”

"Nothing wrong? Impossible! The village chief spoke.

Cheng Chang looked at Liu Shi with a puzzled face, "That's right, the eldest aunt said that Yingqi suffered from a severe cold, and I was worried that the child would be too small to bear, so I hurriedly invited you over." ”

As soon as the words fell, the person on the bed coughed very "cooperatively".

The village chief was still full of concern: "Are you not sure that you don't want to take a good look at it anymore?" ”

"Ten more times, he still has no problem at all." Li Langzhong glanced at Cheng Chang, "If you don't believe me, then go to the town to find a better doctor, I can't do anything." ”

After sending Li Langzhong away, Cheng Chang went back to the house worriedly: "Auntie, it seems that I have to go to the town and invite another Langzhong to come over and take a good look at Yingqi, don't delay his condition." ”

"What Lang Zhong please? Haven't you had enough of it! "The village chief is not a fool, things have developed so far, of course he understands what is going on!

He walked to the side of the bed and pulled out Cheng Yingqi from the nest: "Lang Zhong said that he was not sick, what are you pretending to be?" Shut him up! ”

Cheng Chang showed a trace of hesitation on his face, but he was secretly refreshed in his heart.

After today's incident, I am afraid that if Cheng Yingqi dies of illness in the firewood house, the village chief will no longer care about their family!

Seeing that Cheng Chang actually locked Cheng Yingqi, who was crying, into the firewood room and locked it, the village chief put away the key angrily: "Liu, if you want to save your son next time, then find a Lang Zhong to come and get the key, otherwise, don't bother with that." ”

Walking to the door, the village chief still couldn't relieve the depression in his heart: "Originally, I just wanted to take care of him for a few days and have a long memory, but you still joined forces to make such a scene." It seems that a few days is not enough time for you two to reflect, so let's just lock it up for half a month! ”

Liu's stealing chickens is not a loss of rice.

No matter how she pleaded with the village chief, it would be useless.

After listening to Cheng Changjing's narration, Cheng Yufeng raised a bright smile: "After such a fuss from the Liu family, we should also rest assured." ”

No matter what moths they do in the future, the village chief is afraid that he will not believe a word anymore. In the firewood house for half a month, Cheng Yingqi has settled down.

Next, she should concentrate on grinding the ointment.

Without the disturbance of the big house and the people in his hometown, Cheng Yufeng and his family lived comfortably and comfortably. Cheng Liwan and Cheng Chang, who had recovered their bodies, actually used the name of going up the mountain to chop firewood, while picking the designated herbs back, and at the same time digging some different dead grass and taking them back so that Cheng Yufeng could identify whether it was a medicinal herb.

With the help of her brother and father, her ointment has developed into three types of ointments with different effects.

But there is a lack of sales channels, no matter how good the effect of her ointment is, only relying on Cheng Chang's poor connections, half a month has passed, and the income of the ointment is not enough for fifty copper plates. Although it is already a surprise for a family, for Cheng Yufeng, these are too little, and their family still can't afford to eat a meal of meat.

Now she can only wait for the confinement period, and she goes around town to see if there is any other way to increase sales.

Just when she was racking her brains to think about marketing strategies, an unexpected person suddenly ushered in her family.