Chapter 311: Calculation

Zheng replied weakly, turned his head to look at the room where Zhao Shugui was, and said worriedly: "Mother, what kind of disease does Shugui have?" What did the doctor say? ”

Speaking of this, Wang also wondered, a good person went out for a trip, and when he came back, he lost his mind and fell ill, no one believed this when he went out, his eyes rolled, he glanced at Zheng, and then sighed and said: "This kid, I don't know what's going on, I went out at noon that day and said that I was going to see you on the farm, but it was dark and I ran back like I had no soul." As soon as I came back, I was sick, lying on the bed and talking nonsense, no one could understand what I said, no, I found many doctors, but I didn't see what the disease was, so I just kept lying in bed, and it was going to be a month and a half. ”

"A month and a half?"

Zheng lowered his eyelids and lowered his head and muttered in a low voice, Count the days, it's the middle of August, a month and a half ago, isn't it the end of June? When I think of this time, I can't help but feel even more empty.

Wang didn't see Zheng's strange appearance, pursed his lips impatiently and continued: "It's not what's wrong, it's been a month and a half, the doctor has also seen it, and the medicine has been eaten, but it's not good, but", the voice changed, glanced at Zheng, and said meaningfully, "Now that you're back, maybe you'll be fine soon." ”

Zheng let out an "ah" in surprise, glanced at Wang, and was worried, could it be that her mother-in-law knew about that day? Will there be any good fruit for her?

Compared with Zheng's anxiety, Wang was in a good mood.

Since Song Jiang got the silver in his hand, he was afraid of Du Jun's "unreasonableness", and he was about to harvest grain, no matter how bad the boss's illness was, it would affect the autumn harvest, Wang and Zhao Liren hid in the house and thought about the pros and cons for several days, and then gritted their teeth and invited Dr. Cui from the village.

If you talk about Zhao Shugui's disease, it is serious, but it is not serious.

On the surface, it seems to be due to Du Jun, which is an excessive fright, but if you dig deeper, Du Jun's appearance can only be regarded as an inducement, and the root cause is that Zhao Shugui can't eat enough all the year round, his body is weak, and he didn't recuperate in time after this high fever, and after a month, a strong laborer who cultivates all year round has lost less than 100 catties.

However, this is a family matter, and Dr. Cui is powerless and can't say much, so he can only prescribe some more conditioning medicines as much as possible, and instructed Wang that the patient's diet during this period should be light and nourishing, which can be regarded as helping Zhao Shugui.

But when he really started to prepare to pay for it, Wang regretted it again, and his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys hurt everywhere.

Not to mention those nourishing foods, even the cheapest pair of medicines cost 200 Wen, three pairs a day, that's 600 Wen, just flew away in front of him, and the angry Wang stood in the courtyard and scolded for a full day.

No, how can it be done? It went into her pocket, and it was her money.

Poor Zhao Shugui just drank the medicine for two days, and the Wang family made the decision to reduce the amount of medicine to two, as for the food, didn't there be food sent by the Zheng family, it was a big deal to give a few more cakes, as long as she didn't touch her silver.

"Ahhhh Wang smiled and dug a pit for Zheng's, "Old man, since you are back, Shugui will hand it over to you, take the time to go to Dr. Cui's house to pay for the medicine for the past few days, and then grab a few pairs when you go back, the important thing is to get him some food, and see that he has taken off his thin body." ”

Isn't this what you, as a mother-in-law, should do? Zheng's eyes widened, and they looked at each other for a moment, and they were quickly defeated.

Well, that's me man, I raise!

So, just after half a month, less than six taels of silver were left in Zheng's hand, and Zhao Shugui's condition had stabilized, but he still had to take medicine for a while.

Where can I get the money? Zheng pondered while fanning Zhao Gang.

If you want her to say, the best place is naturally a duck farm, the distance is close, and you don't need to look at Du Jun's dead girl's face.

However, she herself knows that this path will not work.

Not to mention that Da Zhuang, the director of the duck farm, will not give her Du Jun's own face, that is, Du Jun himself will still have to pay out of pocket when he arrives at the duck farm, which is a rule set by the farm since its establishment, and it is a dead rule that no one can exempt.

As for borrowing some from his in-laws, Zheng didn't dare to think about it, the irritable Zheng rubbed his face fiercely, it seems that the only way to go back to the farm and ask Du Jun for silver is to just don't know if this dead girl will hold a grudge.

I knew this was the case, and it would be nice not to make the relationship so stiff before I came back, but it's too late to say this now, let's take one step at a time.

At the same time, in the Nanjiangshan room that Zheng couldn't see, after half a month of conditioning, Zhao Shugui, who was much better than before, was sitting on the bed with his eyes blank, staring at the direction of the door, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

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The next day, the sky was cloudy, and the helpers who had rested for two days appeared early in all corners of the farm, hustle and bustle, heralding the beginning of a new day.

After breakfast and appeased Hao Zhuangzhuang, Du Jun leisurely went to the newly recruited apprentices to show his face, brush up his presence, and let the children know who is the owner they need to be loyal to when they grow up.

As for the rest of the matter, there is no need for Du Jun to worry about it, on the first day of school, it is nothing more than the apprentices introducing each other, and the administrative work of selecting the head of the class and the head of the dormitory, Zhao Jia can do it alone, she is concerned about the veterans and "gangsters" recruited a few days ago.

After being poisoned by Huang Tianba, Du Jun really didn't worry about his vision, so he could only go into battle in person, and after more than ten days of strict screening, only one veteran and eight "gangsters" were recruited.

The veteran's surname is Xu Tiansheng, more than forty years old, he has served as a scout in the Northwest Army for many years, although he is missing an arm, his eyes are clear, his body is golden and iron, and the military momentum of swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger still exists.

Du Jun hopes to use this resolute Xu Tiansheng to stimulate Huang Tianba, as the saying goes, a strong soldier will be a nest, Huang Tianba is indeed good, but the disadvantages are also very obvious, the heart is soft, and it is easy to be emotional, which can be seen from the twelve "gangsters" he recruited before.

But is "gangster" really "gangster"? Du Jun doesn't think so.

First, these "gangsters" ranging from 15 to 20 years old are more likely to be tied up and sent by their families, and if they really have no merit, wouldn't their families have made a feud with the farm by doing so? What's in it for them?

This answer was only after contacting them, and Du Jun could understand the truth.

They are just a group of second-year teenagers who have enthusiasm and momentum, but they can't do it, and they are unwilling to die all their lives in mediocre labor like their ancestors, and such people can still be saved.

Second, the "gangsters" have always lived at the bottom, and they have made a wide range of friends, which is also their own advantage, and what Du Jun needs to consider is how to make good use of this advantage.

remembered that when Huang Tianba first reported the situation of these people to her, Du Jun had an idea that he could use these "gangsters" to establish his own intelligence system.

There is a good saying, knowing oneself and knowing the other is invincible, and when he travels to this era, Du Jun feels the most is that the information is not smooth, and the whole person becomes constrained, and he is always beaten passively.

Whether it was the ticket kidnapping in May or the Xiuyun incident in the later stage, if she could learn the news in advance, would she still be so passive? It's been hammered to death a long time ago, and the province is annoying to dangle in front of you.

Therefore, the establishment of an intelligence system brooks no delay. Take a look at the latest chapter of "The Ancient Life of the Last Woman" and read it for free for the first time.