If it weren't for Lin Wu's father and son, they would have asked Mrs. Han about the prescription of the miracle medicine. The second room of the Han family didn't know that Han Laosan was selling "miracle medicine" in the countryside in the name of his mother. Z.br>

Mrs. Han was so anxious and angry that she couldn't figure out how her son could be like this. Where did the magic medicine come from in this world, and why did she deceive people under her guise?

"I don't know about the miracle medicine. If you want a recipe for your health, I can give it to you." Mrs. Han has been calculating all her life, and she can guess the stakes without thinking about it.

"No miracle cure?" Lin Wu's son pursed his lips and muttered in disbelief: "We've all seen it, ten taels of silver for a course of treatment." Many people in the village have taken care of the illness and are in good health. He will not even hoe three acres of land without resting when he goes to work."

He lowered his head and muttered to his old father, "I just don't want to sell us."

Han Beiqing couldn't listen to it, so he hurriedly stepped forward to explain, "Grandpa Lin, we really didn't lie. Although I don't know where the third uncle got the recipe, it definitely has nothing to do with us. My grandmother was not in good health, and she always followed the doctor's advice, and she didn't dare to eat more food or drink less medicine. In addition, the self-preservation and nourishing pills that will nourish the body are also prescribed by us in the pharmacy all the time."

"If it's a life-saving elixir, I think it's a pill for grandmother's heart palpitations. But we really don't know the prescription, but we can give you a copy of the prescription." After Han Beiqing finished speaking, he rushed out of the hall and walked quickly to the backyard.

took the pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and Mrs. Han's previous prescription for medical treatment, and took it to the hall.

"This is my grandmother's prescription for a doctor's previous visit, and the font on it was written by a doctor in the city. I'll make a copy in front of you, maybe you also want this self-preservation pill?" Yangrong pills are very common, and they are just pills that invigorate qi and strengthen the spleen.

Seeing Han Beiqing so serious, Lin Wu's father and son were stunned.

"Old sister-in-law, you really haven't used magic medicine? I saw that it was such a white powder, and it had an effect when I ate it. That Ma San, you know, is a famous loser in our village. He took the medicine and was able to work in the fields the next day. My bones don't hurt anymore."

Lin Wu told Mrs. Han about this anecdote, and Mrs. Han was also surprised: "Ma San? Didn't he lose his body from a young age? Can't get out of bed when it's windy and rainy? Can he still work in the fields?"

"Not really! I've seen it with my own eyes, and it's still false. Otherwise, how could I ask you for this recipe? It's really too expensive for the third child in your family, and the little people can't afford it."

Ten taels of silver for a course of treatment, some families buy a course of treatment and divide it into several bites. Although the symptoms are not cured, the effect is immediate.

"About the miracle medicine, I'll go back and ask the third child. You can take this prescription with you, and if someone is sick like me, you can take the prescription and buy medicine." Mrs. Han felt very guilty in her heart, and she felt embarrassed for the villain's mind just now.

He also asked Han Beiqing to take out two catties of home-made cakes, and gave them to Lin Wu as a gift along with the good dried fish sold by their family.

"I gave the five hundred dollars to the child." Five hundred yuan, which is already a very high gift money in the countryside.

Lin Wu was surprised, delighted and embarrassed, and hurriedly excused himself and went back: "Old sister-in-law, this is too much. If everyone else gives 100 wen, I'll just take 100 wen."

Mrs. Han said again, "Take it, I can't help with your sister's affairs." I also know that when people get old, they think about their relatives. You've put all your hopes in me, but I can't help you. You can take these 500 words, otherwise I won't be able to do it in my heart."

After the two of them excused themselves, Lin Wu still accepted a hundred Wenli elements. I went home with a few things that Han Beiqing cooked.

On the way, Lin Wu's son looked displeased and complained that his father was a fool.

"I've never seen anyone push money out, people give you 500 Wen, you just keep it. Why did you return it, really, we deserve to be poor."

Lin Wu disagreed: "You just know how good money is? Be happy when you receive the money now, and who will be able to take it out when you return the gift in the future?"

"Didn't you hear that Han Xiucai is going to take the exam next year? and several children from the Han family are also preparing to participate in Tongsheng. If we pass the exam, don't we need to give a gift? There is also Han Laolang, who works in the yamen, who has already decided to marry. They have six grandchildren."

It doesn't matter if someone else's family doesn't return the gift if they receive money, but the Han family's money is taken for nothing?