In the past two years, every household in Dongchen Village has planted a lot of sesame seeds, and Jiang Saburo also spent money to learn to squeeze sesame oil from a workshop that pressed castor oil.

When he came back, he taught the method of oil extraction to his brother-in-law's son Da Niu, and asked him to build two thatched huts in the market outside Dongchen Village to make an oil mill, specializing in squeezing sesame oil for people.

Of course, the big cow also collects sesame seeds and sells the sesame oil that he squeezes, and the business is quite prosperous, and people from all over the country come to buy it, which is in short supply.

Nowadays, all families in Dongchen Village like to eat fried vegetables and fried rice with fragrant sesame oil, and even eat less lard.

Ying Bao led the second senior brother home, just in time for A-Niang to bring out the fried sesame seeds.

Chun Niang smiled and brought the sesame seeds to the table, ready to crush the sesame seeds, and said to her daughter: "Bao'er can grab a handful and taste it if you want to eat it, it's fragrant." ”

Ying Bao first grabbed a handful and stuffed it in his mouth, and then motioned for the second senior brother to catch it too.

Zhang Min was not polite, grab a handful and throw it in his mouth and chew it.

Not to mention, this thing smells so good.

It was the first time he had eaten fried sesame seeds, and he actually hooked up the gluttonous worms for a while.

"Don't eat too much, it will hurt your brain." Ying Bao said: "Later, A-Niang will crush the sesame seeds, let's mix them with sugar and taste them." ”

Zhang Min nodded and said to Chunniang: "Auntie, I'll help you grind." ”

"No, I'll do it myself, just for a while." Chun Niang took a rolling pin, spread the fat and hemp on a clean panel, and crushed it vigorously, and the fried fat and hemp were very crispy, and soon crushed into pieces.

The sesame flavor is even stronger.

Chun Niang put the crushed sesame seeds into a clean clay pot, left some out, mixed with frosting, and added a little boiling water to make two bowls of sesame paste, and handed one bowl to Zhang Min: "Come, taste it." ”

Zhang Min took it and ate it one bite at a time.

Chun Niang gave another bowl to her daughter: "Bao'er also tastes it." ”

Yingbao took a spoon, fed Ah Niang, ate it herself, and quickly ate the sesame paste.

Chunniang asked, "Do you want a little more?" ”

"No, it's so greasy to eat sesame seeds." Sakura took the empty bowl of himself and his second brother to wash it.

Zhang Min went out for a walk after eating and drinking, and met Huzi who came back to drink water, and the two of them hooked up shoulder to shoulder and muttered about learning to fight.

Sakura didn't care about them, and sat at home talking to A-Niang. "Mother, why is there no one in our textile workshop?"

Chunniang took out a piece of cloth to cut the skirt for her daughter, and said: "The cotton at home has been spun, and now it is the busy farming season, and the weaver girl has gone home to farm." ”

"What about our cloth? Are they all sold? ”

Chun Niang pointed to the dozens of cotton cloths piled up in the house and said, "It was exchanged by your father to the cloth village in Simen Town, and the rest was left to make some clothes for your family." There is no need to buy cloth for the New Year's holidays and personal exchanges, and the home is ready-made. ”

After a pause, he said: "Your sister Dani and the Zhang family have set a date, and they will get married in the spring of next year." Alas, how fast it is, Dani is also getting married, and your father and I are both old. ”

Chunniang sighed not that Dani was going to get married, but that her little girl grew up in a blink of an eye, and in five or six years at most, she must find a mother-in-law for her.

As soon as she thought that her daughter was going to get married, Chun Niang's heart ached.

If you get married, you will go home less in the future, even if Chun Niang doesn't want to admit it, but as soon as the girl gets married, she basically becomes a member of someone else's family, and when she comes back to her parents' house, she becomes a guest.

Ying Bao took a serious look at Ah Niang, "My mother is not old at all, and there are no wrinkles on her face." ”

Chun Niang pursed her lips and chuckled, touching her face: "Who said there are no wrinkles, look at my forehead lines are deep." ”

"I have forehead wrinkles too." Sakura struggled to keep her eyes open, pushing her head into two folds.

Chun Niang poked her daughter's head and said with a smile: "Where are you looking up?" ”

Sakura touched her head, "Then I'll put some moisturizer on A-Niang, you apply it every night, the skin is absolutely white and tender, and the ladies in the city apply it like this." ”

"Okay, I'm waiting for Boa's moisturizer."

The two of them talked for a while, and then they heard someone outside shouting, "Is Mrs. Xu at home?" ”

Chunniang hurriedly put down the scissors in her hand and went out to check.

The people who came were two men in green robes and a middle-aged woman, who didn't seem to be from a village household.

"What's the matter with you?" Chunniang wiped her hands with her apron and looked at a few people.

The woman stepped forward and saluted, "The concubine's surname is Wang, she is from Liushu Township, and she and her husband have come to ask the little doctor to see a doctor." ”

Chun Niang then looked at the man next to her.

I saw a person standing unsteadily, supported by his companions, and his face was extremely bad.

Chunniang frowned, not knowing whether to agree or not, then Sakura came over and said, "Then please sit down." ”

She led them under the trellises in the courtyard and asked the woman, "What's wrong with the sick man?" ”

The woman walked up behind her husband and lifted his collar, "Husband, he has a sore on his back, and he has not been getting better, and it has become more and more serious in the past few days. ”

Sakura walked over to check, and sure enough, there was a fist-sized abscess on the back of the person's neck, which was emitting a strong odor.

"Lang Zhong in our township said that it was back gangrene." The woman hid her face and wiped the corners of her eyes.

"Dzongrene?" Sakura frowned.

She has seen a way to treat dorsal gangrene, but if she wants this, she must first cut open the sores and drain pus, then cut off the carrion, and then fight infection, which can kill if she is not careful.

But this person's back sore is too big, and if he rushes to the knife, it is estimated that he will not be able to bear it.

Seeing Sakura's hesitation, the woman actually knelt down for her: "Please also ask the little doctor to save her life." ”

Ying Bao said that he was very embarrassed: "His back gangrene has been deepened, if I am treated, I must open a knife to remove the carrion, the process is dangerous, in case of accidents, you may bear it?" ”

The woman froze.

The sick man raised his head and said to Sakura Bao: "Please also ask the little god doctor to use the knife." ”

He has been to several pharmacies, even the county medical office, they first helped him operate, but then the sores recurred, and there were maggots in it, he really couldn't stand it, he wanted to die, but someone told him that there was a little miracle doctor in Dongchen Village, Chuanhe Town, who easily did not give people a disease, but all those who had seen it were all cured.

Sakura: "In that case, let's sign a deed first, and you have to pay the medical bills in full if you are cured, and you can't rely on me if you can't be cured." ”

She didn't dare to guarantee that she could completely cure this person, and once she couldn't cure it, she didn't want to be falsely accused.

"Good!" The man agreed without hesitation.

Subsequently, Sakura went to the house to get a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, wrote the deed on the spot, and asked all three of them to press their handprints.

Of course, I also pressed it as a footholder.

Chun Niang also specially went to invite the patriarch Chen Fu and the two village elders, and asked them to also press their handprints and testify.

After that, it's time to get ready to use the knife.

It is definitely not possible at home, so Yingbao asked A-Niang to vacate a textile workshop outside the yard for this person to live temporarily.

Sakura then began to sterilize it with a clay pot cooking knife.

Take out another jar of spirits and set aside.

Medicinal herbs are essential, like what thistle licorice astragalus and so on.

But these are palliatives but not root causes, and can only provide temporary relief for patients.