When Sun Sanqiang heard the announcement of the two gangsters who were driving the car, he knew that Mei'er was seriously ill, so he came over to visit him early in the morning.

However, the little girl had already rested after taking a bath, and he didn't see it, but instead ate Jiang Xingchen's hot breakfast. Not only that, but I heard that I was eating the back of the pig's back with a sword spine, and I had to take away the jar with the remaining broth.

Jiang Xingchen's forehead was covered with black lines, and the muscles on his face couldn't help twitching twice: "What is this, how can you eat and drink enough, and bring it...... The problem is, I'm not full yet......"

He didn't care about it, knowing that Sun Sanqiang was getting close to the relationship between the two. And the two gangsters and a carriage arranged by the people yesterday can be said to be the key to saving the little girl. Not to mention a jar of meat, even if Sun Sanqiang asks for a secret recipe now, he will not hesitate.

Raising his hand, he stopped Sun Sanqiang, who was getting up to leave, and Jiang Xingchen said: "Brother Sanqiang, if you have time, in three days, come with me to the Bauhinia Mercenary Group!"

"Huh?" Sun Sanqiang was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then his face showed ecstasy, his eyes narrowed, and the work he had put in in the past few days finally worked.

"Okay! I won't say thank you, my brother's business in the future will be my business!" Sun Sanqiang patted his chest, looking arrogant and dry, but his thin figure was so obscene.

Jiang Xingchen smiled and said, "Between our friends, we will help each other, if you have something, I will not stand idly!"

Sun Sanqiang's eyes shrank instantly, and Jiang Xingchen's words were heavier than the broken boulder in his chest just now.

At this point, there is no need to express it in other languages. Sun Sanqiang was in a stirring mood and nodded vigorously.

Subsequently, Jiang Xingchen handed over the 10,000 citrine coins of the Imperial Money Village ticket number to Sun Sanqiang, asking him to help him receive the predetermined house, and find a blacksmith shop to use haode materials to create a medical stitch.

Although it was very strange that Jiang Xingchen Weishenme made a needle like a fish hook, he didn't ask much, and after agreeing, he said goodbye and left...... However, before leaving, he still took the jar of broth.

Looking at Sun Sanqiang's swaying back, Jiang Xingchen was lucky for half a day before he shook his head with a wry smile.

He chose Sun Sanqiang to cooperate, firstly, to repay him for arranging carriages and people yesterday, and secondly, to earn money for himself. The cost of 3,000 citrine coins a day is not a small amount.

But these are not the key, yesterday I heard Zhao Zixiang say, even in major pharmacies, there are not many drugs with vitality. He can't say how long Mei'er needs to recuperate, if it takes too long, even if he has money, he may not be able to buy medicine, so he can only ask the mercenary group to find it in the ethereal mountains, or buy it at a high price, which will cost more.

"Fortunately, I don't lack the means to make money now!" exhaling softly, Jiang Xingchen turned around and entered the kitchen, re-lit the fire on the small stove, and then rolled out the dough and cut it into noodles...... The little girl is recovering from a serious illness, and things that are too greasy are not easy to digest.

"It's a pity, there are no eggs, otherwise this bowl of noodles would be better!" Jiang Xingchen sighed lightly, while busy working, it didn't take much time, and a bowl of steaming hand-rolled noodles was out of the pot.

Entering the house with noodles, Jiang Xingchen woke up Mei'er: "Girl, it's time to eat!"

"Hmm~" Mei'er let out a lazy whimper like a kitten, and before she opened her eyes, she moved her nose lightly and sighed: "It's so fragrant, what did my brother make to eat?"

"Hand roll the noodles!" As he spoke, Jiang Xingchen helped Mei'er up, put a quilt behind her, and let her lean on it, so that the noodles were brought to her eyes.

The slender noodles, thick noodle soup, and a few slices of tender green vegetables in it look extremely eye-catching.

"This is hand-rolled noodles!" Mei'er stared at for a moment, then raised her head and opened her small mouth to her brother, her eyes narrowed into two caterpillars, bringing out a coquettish look.

Jiang Xingchen picked up the noodles with chopsticks, put them to his mouth and blew them gently, and brought them to Mei'er's mouth.

"Woo!" didn't need to be taught at all, the little girl learned how to eat noodles in the first bite, and ate the smooth and strong noodles as soon as she took a breath.

"Hmm!" the little girl nodded vigorously and praised, "It's delicious!"

"Hehe!" Jiang Xingchen smiled and said dotingly: "Then eat more!"

One bite, two bites...... The little girl didn't mean to stop at all, it didn't take much effort, and she even drank the soup!

"Brother, I still want to eat!uh!" As soon as she finished speaking, Mei'er burped, and her little face suddenly turned red.

"Hungry and full...... Overeating is not good, you are weak, and you can't do it!" Jiang Xingchen shook his head and refused.

However, seeing Mei'er pursed her lips, Jiang Xingchen said again: "If you want to eat, my brother will make it for you every day in the future!"

"Hehe, brother is the best!" Mei'er's expression changed instantly, she was either for food, or to wait for her brother's words. I don't know when she started to like this feeling of being pampered by her brother.

Helping the little girl to lie down and rest again, Jiang Xingchen put away the dishes and chopsticks, took out the knife and round wooden stick again and came to the courtyard.

"Whew~" A mouthful of white haze erupted, Jiang Xingchen's fingers fluctuated flexibly, and the knife rolled up and down between his fingers with the movement of his fingers, bringing out a misty knife light.

"It's enough to be handsome!" In such a situation, Jiang Xingchen didn't expect that in his previous life, he saw those masters who turned the pen in the video, and it was nothing more than that.

The round wooden stick stretched out, Jiang Xingchen took out the knife in his right hand, and there was a swishing sound, and fine sawdust drifted down like snowflakes. In less than two minutes, a toothbrush has taken shape.

Drilling is still laborious, but tying the mane with tendon threads is several times faster than the last time.

"With today's dexterity, the Seventh Legion will select and supply in three days, and there shouldn't be a mistake......

At this time, there was a knock on the courtyard door, Jiang Xingchen went over to open the door, and the two gangsters stood outside with smiles on their faces.

"Young Master Jiang, Young Master Sun sent us over to listen to your dispatch! If you need anything, just call us brothers!" said one of the thugs. Looking at their radiant appearance, they must have been praised by Sun Sanqiang.

"Thank you......" Jiang Xingchen was about to say that he didn't need anything for the time being, but the thought in his mind moved, and he said: "You help me buy a haode animal skin, buy some cotton cloth, and the cotton will come back!"

"Haode, Young Master Jiang!" a thug took the citrine coin handed by Jiang Xingchen, turned around and walked away quickly......

As the day passed quickly, Mei'er slowly opened her eyes, and the room was already lit with an oil lamp.

"Where's my brother, are you going out again?" The lazy feeling receded, Mei'er's heart was a little empty, and she turned her head to look at the door, and saw Jiang Xingchen sitting at the table, bowing his head and busy with something.

"Brother!" Seeing Jiang Xingchen in the house, Mei'er immediately felt better, smiled and called out. subconsciously supported the kang hard, and sat up all at once.

Jiang Xingchen turned around when he heard the sound, and when he saw Mei'er sitting up, he immediately raised his eyebrows, put down the things in his hand, and walked over in one step.

"Brother, my sick ...... Okay!" Mei'er moved her arm, twisted her waist again, and said to Jiang Xingchen in surprise.

Jiang Xingchen rubbed her head dotingly, and said, "I can only say that Mei'er's illness is much better, but if you want to recover, you have to insist on taking medicine, you know?"

"Hmm! got it!" The little girl didn't know how expensive the medicine she was taking, and when Zhao Zixiang told Jiang Xingchen, she was already asleep.

"Mei'er, are you hungry, brother, I'm going to cook for you!" Jiang Xingchen said to turn around.

"I'm not hungry yet...... Mei'er tugged at the corner of his shirt and asked with some curiosity, "What was my brother doing just now?"

"Hehe! That's a gift for Mei'er, it's going to be done soon, you wait!" Jiang Xingchen returned to the table and lowered his head to get busy.

In just a few minutes, Jiang Xingchen turned around and held a half-human-tall doll in his hand.

"It's ...... People?" Mei'er looked at the doll in Jiang Xingchen's hand in surprise and asked in surprise.

"Hehe! This is a doll made of haode animal skin, cotton, and cotton cloth by my brother! She will be your friend in the future, if I am not there, she can accompany you!"

Jiang Xingchen stepped forward and sent the big doll to Mei'er's arms: "Do you hug it, are you comfortable?"

Soft animal skin, covered with cotton, feels excellent. The inside is cotton, and it is extremely soft to hold in your arms. As soon as Mei'er came into contact with it, she fell in love with this doll.

"It's so comfortable!" Mei'er smiled happily and nodded at Jiang Xingchen.

"At night, you can still hold her to sleep, it feels more comfortable!"

"Really!" Mei'er was puzzled, but she had already lay down with the doll in her arms, and then turned over and pressed half of her body against the doll.

"Brother, it's so comfortable! I like it so much......" The little girl burst out with a series of happy laughs!

Seeing Mei'er happy, Jiang Xingchen's mood also improved a lot, and the previous pressure was relieved a lot, and then he slowly turned around and went out to cook......

At the same time, in the Zhao family's pharmacy in the aristocratic district of Hongyuan City, a middle-aged man wearing a green cloth robe was watching the package of medicinal noodles handed to him by Zhao Zixiang.

After a while, the middle-aged man stretched out his hand and beckoned a subordinate next to him, took out a short knife casually, and slashed it lightly on the subordinate's arm, and the blood suddenly flowed down.

The middle-aged man immediately wiped the medicine on his subordinate's wound, and in less than two minutes, the blood stopped gushing.

But the middle-aged man frowned, shook his head, and said, "Although the hemostatic medicine of your Zhao family pharmaceutical is stronger than the others, it is worse than that of Hengtong Commercial Bank. ”

Zhao Zixiang said: "Lord Quartermaster, although their medicine is good, the cost is high......

The quartermaster waved his hand to interrupt Zhao Zixiang: "Then I don't care, I just need to distinguish the effect!" As for Zuihou's decision, the corps commander and several generals will be able to make a decision in three days!"

After saying this, the quartermaster beckoned his subordinates to leave.

"Quartermaster, I have prepared a banquet ......"

"No need! we still have something!" The quartermaster shook his sleeves with a cold face, and without waiting for Zhao Zixiang to finish speaking, he led people to leave quickly.