Lottery System: Ancient Escape

Chapter 26 Awesome Iron Knobs
Forget it, anyway, the goal has been achieved, and Zhao Feiyu is no longer entangled.Since Mrs. Zhao likes this thing, let her keep it.

Having figured this out, Zhao Feiyu immediately put on an awe-inspiring smile, and smiled foolishly at Mrs. Zhao.

"Grandma, hey, I'm amazing! I'll give you this baby iron lump. With this baby iron lump, you can use it for self-defense, shoveling the ground, and cooking. In your free time, it It can also be used as a crutch, this is an all-purpose iron lump, it is very useful, and it is especially suitable for the temperament of milk!"

Zhao Feiyu convinced herself that this shovel is the most powerful among all the people on the Internet!
"Oh, my granddaughter, my sweetheart, you are the one who loves you the most! At your age, you have raised so many prodigal things, and no one can worry about it. Only Sister Yu'er knows how to care about you, I gave your grandma such a valuable and versatile iron pimple. Such an awesome and coaxing iron pimple... You said that all you have to do with your milk is to open your mouth to eat and open your hands to pick up things. , What’s the use? What’s the use, you say, I’m not as good as a little girl like you, who is sensible and knows how to feel sorry for me..." blah blah blah... Mrs. Zhao started her daily nagging mode again.

Hey, sister Zhao, you are blessed, my granddaughter knows how to hurt people.

Aunt Zhao is really enviable.Such a blessed granddaughter.You still have a long time to come.

Oh, Mrs. Zhao is so lucky.Look at this iron lump, it's really enviable.

Hey, big sister, let me touch it, and feel happy.

Mrs. Zhao was surrounded by five or six old ladies, who were addressing each other as older sisters and younger sisters, and were discussing affectionately.

Zhao Feiyu's goosebumps fell all over the floor, and she couldn't pick them up.

Shaking her uncomfortable skin from being praised, Zhao Feiyu decided to find her cheap father.Give out the medicine bottle in your hand, and let those injured people use the so-called golden sore medicine as soon as possible.

Zhao Feiyu came outside the wooden house, looking for Comrade Zhao.

At this moment, Zhao Changsheng still has the weakness of a scholar.Ah, he also raised his front and rolled up his sleeves, revealing his strong arms.

This provoked the young wives and old ladies who were cooking by the fire to quietly glance sideways.

Zhao Feiyu looked at the situation, hey, this cheap father is really worrying, luckily mother didn't see her, otherwise there would be a lot of trouble.

Zhao Feiyu saw that Father Zhao was already busy and there was no one else around, so she stepped forward.

"Dad, look! I found this."

Zhao Feiyu didn't say much, and directly handed the medicine bottle in Zhao's hand.

Father Zhao took the bottle, carefully looked at the words on the bottle, the hand holding the bottle trembled slightly.

He hurriedly opened the bottle again, leaned close to the tip of his nose and sniffed it carefully, and his eyes lit up immediately after.

"Daughter, where did you find it? This is golden sore medicine. The scent of the medicine is very strong!"

Zhao Changsheng didn't believe it, he took the bottle and looked around.The baby is like holding gold and silver.

"I think you can ask Grandpa Zhao Er." Zhao Feiyu suggested friendlyly.

"Oh, yes, ask that old man, after all, he knows a lot of herbal medicines."

Grandpa Zhao Er is actually the second younger brother of Village Chief Zhao. When he was young, he worked as a clerk in a pharmacy and took medicine.

Although he is not yet qualified to see a doctor, he already has good pharmacological knowledge. He can recognize common herbal medicines and roughly knows their medicinal properties.

Sometimes when family members get sick, they go up to the mountains to collect herbs and cook them. Every time they come and go, everyone in the village knows that he will see a doctor, and they like to see him when they have a headache.

Seeing more and more patients, this Grandpa Zhao's handicrafts naturally became more and more proficient.Now he is recognized as a barefoot doctor in the village.

"Daughter of that line, all the work here has been done. I'll go and ask your second grandpa Zhao." After Zhao's father finished speaking, he ran away like a gust of wind.

Zhao Feiyu looked at the retreating figure of Father Zhao and shook her head helplessly.Then look at the two dozen large pits at your feet lined with oiled paper cloths and small iron pots.I also feel that I have a great responsibility.

　Creation is not easy, give some encouragement of love!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)