The next day, Jiang Zhixia had a few more fevers.

However, after wiping his body with the good wine sent by Chu Tiankuo, the fever quickly subsided.

As time passed, the number of fever in Zhixia became less and less, and the interval between fevers became longer and longer.

By the time of the fourth day, Jiang Zhixia had not had a fever again for a full twelve hours.

Based on the experience of his previous life, Zhixia told Uncle He and them that his fever had completely subsided.

After hearing Jiang Zhixia's words, Uncle He and the others naturally didn't dare to believe it all, so they still waited until the daylight of the next day to invite a doctor to come to see the doctor.

After the doctor took the pulse, he also agreed with Zhixia's words, and the burning ---- did all retreat.

Uncle He, Aunt Zhang and Xiao Man were all relieved.

Looking at everyone's red eyes, black eye circles and pale faces, Jiang Zhixia waved his hand and asked Uncle He to go to the street to buy a lot of pork ribs and all kinds of chicken, duck and fish, and used them to stew soup, braised them, steam and stir-fry and other ways to make a lot of them, and make up for everyone.

It's just that Zhixia, as a patient, can only pitifully drink the rice porridge boiled with rice oil.

As the saying goes, 'Sickness comes like a mountain, and illness goes like a thread.' ’

Jiang Zhixia's illness this time seems to be just a simple wind chill. However, due to the wind and cold, she induced some problems accumulated over the years, causing her to lie crookedly in bed for more than half a month.

Fortunately, Jiang Zhixia has the silver he saved before as a foundation, as well as the dividend income in the future, and he is not very anxious about the problem of making a living, he is really right, and he lies in bed to recuperate with peace of mind.

When Chu Mufeng and Chu Tiankuo came to visit because of Zhixia's illness, they both didn't mention the events of that night, as if they had forgotten the embarrassment of that day.

Although, Jiang Zhixia wanted to know what the girl did in the end after seeing Chu Mufeng---- she must not have married Chu Mufeng.

However, everyone didn't mention it, so she was naturally embarrassed to ask without interest, and could only barely suppress her curiosity.

For Chu Tiankuo to save his own affairs with his treasured good wine, Zhixia naturally thanked him many times.

During the time when Zhixia was sick, Chu Tiankuo happened to be on a long vacation, so he would come to visit her almost every day.

Either send some meat to Zhixia, or send some snacks, or send some skins, or even a small basket of silver frost charcoal.

Except for the silver frost charcoal, it is not a valuable thing, but it is indeed a practical thing for Zhixia.

Zhixia refused every time, but Chu Tiankuo would say that it was the atonement for that eavesdropping.

After doing this a few times, Zhixia will let him be.

It's just that every time I receive Chu Tiankuo's things, I will give him some fresh food, fruits and other gifts in return.

Jiang Zhixia slowly got acquainted with Chu Tiankuo because of this, and he also knew some things about Chu Tiankuo.

Chu Tiankuo also has a house in the capital, and his house is much bigger than Chu Mufeng's.

Chu Tiankuo's house is separated from Zhixia's house by an alley, and it is the house of Zhishi's Hubu Langzhong. Langzhong didn't have much money himself, but his wife was the daughter of a wealthy merchant, so he first bought a house, and later, when the neighbors in the alley sold the house, his family bought it again. So repeatedly, in the end, the house in Nalangzhong actually occupied half of the alley.

Later, when Na Lang Zhong Zhishi was about to return to his hometown, he sold the entire house. Because the size of the house is so large, no one in relatives and neighbors can afford it.

It happened that not long after Chu Tiankuo entered Beijing, he was about to buy a family business and bought it.

From this point of view, Chu Tiankuo's financial resources are not bad.

Zhixia was also very curious, didn't he say that Chu Tiankuo was just an ordinary lieutenant general? Although the adjutant general is from the third grade, but the details of the official's fortune are there, how can he save so much money?

However, Zhixia also knew that this was someone's private matter, so although he was curious, he didn't inquire.

After entering the end of October, Zhixia's illness slowly improved.

Zhixia looked at the nearly twenty drawings stored on the bookshelf, and he was not in a hurry to draw the drawings. It's just to read books occasionally and chat with Chu Tiankuo or Xiao Man.

On the first day of November, Zhixia wore a thick coat, put on a cloak and hat, held a hand stove, wrapped it tightly, and called Xiaoman to accompany him to Zhu Cuilou.

When Xiao Man heard that he was going to Zhu Cui Lou to sell patterns, he was very happy to run out and ask her father to hire a carriage.

When he arrived at Zhucui Building, Shopkeeper Xu enthusiastically wanted to take Zhixia to the second floor.

Zhixia asked Xiao Man to casually look at the jewelry in the lobby on the first floor, and then followed the shopkeeper Xu to the box on the second floor.

"I heard the girl is sick? Are you in good shape now? Shopkeeper Xu asked pleasantly.

"It's much better, thank you Shopkeeper Xu for your concern." Jiang Zhixia first thanked him in return, and then asked suspiciously: "How does the shopkeeper know that I am sick?" ”

Shopkeeper Xu was speechless for a while, paused and replied: "There are people in the hospital who treated the girl and knew the guys in the store. That's why I knew. ”

Jiang Zhixia was puzzled, but he didn't say anything.

It's not a big deal. If you ask for the protection of others, they may pay more attention. Don't talk about privacy, it's not privacy if you're sick.

After the two finished greetings, Shopkeeper Xu handed another silver ticket to Jiang Zhixia.

This time, Jiang Zhixia opened it casually and looked at it, it was a silver ticket of one thousand taels.

Now Jiang Zhixia has calmed down much more.

"I wasn't very interested in seeing the girl last time, so I forgot to mention it. It's not just right to settle the girl every time. I just thought it was an integer and it was easy to account for. But don't worry, the girl is naturally for the girl when she gets the whole number. I wonder if the girl wants to look at the ledger? Shopkeeper Xu explained.

"Don't bother with it anymore." Jiang Zhixia smiled faintly, "I believe in Zhu Cuilou, and I also believe in Shopkeeper Xu." ”

Jiang Zhixia really felt that there was no need to be so troublesome. It's not a question of whether she really believes it or not, but even if there is a discrepancy, she doesn't plan to look for it. As long as the income is acceptable.

What's more, if the income is too much, she may not be able to keep it.

Again, if you don't have absolute strength, don't think about asking for equality, and don't think about being high-profile.

Shopkeeper Xu is not the first time he has seen Jiang Zhixia's casualness, but every time he sees it, he feels admired.

After all, calming down this kind of thing is easier said than done.

Jiang Zhixia went through the whole process---- took out the drawings, answered the questions, and then left.

shouted that Xiao Man went out, and Xiao Man ran out to hire a car. When he was in the car, Jiang Zhixia was also thinking about whether to buy a car.

After all, now she has money!

However, after thinking about it, she doesn't go out very often.

Basically, I come to Nanfang once a month, and I walk around Feng'an Street on weekdays to shop. So don't waste it.

It's not like some people in the previous life, seeing everyone buy a car, and then the hot-headed people also bought it, but as a result, they didn't open it, they kept it there, and finally it broke down.

After coming back, Zhixia couldn't help but shiver when he looked at the north wind blowing again. It's been winter for so long, and it's about to be a heavy snow season, so it's time for the cat to winter, right?