"Brother Daoist, what's your name?"

Runye frowned, but he wasn't angry.

"The poor road is famous and runs the night."

"Ahem......" Zhu Hongyu hurriedly put down the back basket, this is a serious matter that cannot be forgotten.

I'm almost overwhelmed with food, look at what a beauty!

"What's wrong?" Runye frowned, watching Zhu Hongyu put down the back basket, not knowing what she was going to do.

"I went up the mountain to collect herbs, and picked some artemisia, mugwort leaves, and calamus. Do you need it? ”

Runye quickly stood up and came to the back basket to check, these medicines were exactly what he needed!

This woman ...... It seems to be the villagers here. How do you know that these drugs have been collected?

Artemisia annua is fresh and straight, clean and clean. Artemisia leaves have a strong flavor and are of the highest quality. Calamus is short and tender yellow, and it is a solid stone calamus.

"Yes, yes." Runye suddenly smiled, this fresh Artemisia annua inventory bottomed out, and mugwort leaves were in solar terms, but he had no time to pick them.

As soon as this girl came, she really solved her urgent need.

Zhu Hongyu also breathed a sigh of relief, before she came, she was afraid that she would not accept it here, and since she needed it, she could negotiate the conditions.

"I'm not free."

"Oh, girl, you said a price, right?"

Zhu Hongyu just wanted to open his mouth for a penny of silver, but every household in this village avoided the plague, and there was no place to spend the money.

It's better to ...... Barter, convenience to come.

"Daoist, do you have oil here? Egg? Rice? I'll do it all. Our family is out of food. ”

Runye was happy to be called "Dao Chief" by Zhu Hongyu, and she was a person from this village, so she naturally wouldn't pit her.

"One liter of Indica rice, one liter of millet, three eggs...... Half gourd canola oil. Do you think it's okay? ”

"How long will these two liters of rice be enough for my family?"

Zhu Hongyu has never learned the ancient unit of capacity, and has only learned the weight units of two, money, minute, and inch, and she is a little confused at this time.

"One liter of rice is three catties, and two liters of rice is enough for your family to eat for a week."

Zhu Hongyu knew that food was valuable in the plague years, and one liter of japonica rice and one liter of millet were already considered good prices.

"Okay, deal."

Runye carried Zhu Hongyu's back basket, and after a while, he took the japonica rice, millet, and eggs, and carried a gourd in his hand.

Sure enough, the man who gave her money looked better.

Zhu Hongyu thanked her for taking her things, and when she was about to leave, Runye called Zhu Hongyu.

"Is the girl coming tomorrow? Your Artemisia annua is only enough for one day, and tomorrow you will pick more Artemisia annua, and I will give you a good price. ”

Actually, Zhu Hongyu is a little tangled.

"There are many mosquitoes in the mountains, and I really don't have food to venture into the mountains today."

"You wait."

Runye walked back to the house and took out a small bag for a moment.

Zhu Hongyu looked at the bag a little puzzled.

Runye said: "This is a mosquito repellent bag, which contains some medicinal powder." You wear it on your body, guaranteed to be free of mosquitoes. ”

Zhu Hongyu took the sachet and sniffed it under her nose.

There are mugwort leaves, calamus, angelica, cloves, and mint. It's time to catch up with the six gods of flower dew.

"Dao Chief, do you still have these sacs here? Can you send me a few more? ”

Runye was a little helpless, and said in her heart that this girl loves to be cheap.

Then he went into the house, took out two, and gave them to her.

"There is a shortage of doctors in the village, and the town has become a ghost town, and that's all left."

Zhu Hongyu took it, and saw that Runye's fingers were slender, but they were stronger than the woman's hands.

She looked at Runye and smiled apologetically, but the medicine bag she got in her hand would not be returned.

"Well, tomorrow, at noon. I'll come and give you the medicine. ”

Runye didn't answer, turned around and went back to the house, Zhu Hongyu was a little embarrassed with the basket on her back.

Runye ...... What a name. She respects doctors and knows that doctors are not easy.

Being a doctor is very hard, you have to read a lot of books, clarify a lot of misunderstandings, and medical troubles are rampant.

Zhu Hongyu carried the basket on her back, much lighter, and strode home. Before I got back to my house, I heard someone shouting something.

She ran to the door of the house in three steps and two steps, only to see an old woman scolding, and her younger siblings crying when they were scolded.

This person is Liu.

“…… Wild seed that no one taught, where did the little prodigal hoof of Zhu Hongyu go? Didn't you say that she died and had no food to eat? Why do you still fire at noon? ”