Scholars in the courtyard.

Chapter 1792 Can You Really Get Pregnant?
Seeing Yang Xiaotao like this, Aunt Fan smiled brightly. Seeing that everyone around was looking at her, she hurriedly explained, "Xiao Yang, didn't Aunt use your medicinal wine?"

"you do not know."

"My daughter-in-law is pregnant. She is pregnant."

"Next year I'll be able to have a big fat boy."

Aunt Fan grabbed Yang Xiaotao's hand and patted it, "We went to the hospital for a check-up today, and the doctor said yes, she is pregnant."

"I have put so much effort into this before, but it is all in vain."

"It's all thanks to you."

"I really don't know how to thank you."

Aunt Fan was talking on the side, and the man kept stuffing meat into Yang Xiaotao's hands, "Yang, Mr. Yang, you have to accept this meat. You are a great benefactor to our family, you must accept it."

"When my baby is born, I will invite you to the wedding."

Yang Xiaotao was holding the pork and was still confused.

Really useful?
He remembered the prescription he gave, which was clearly just for strengthening the body. Could it be that this child?

Yang Xiaotao subconsciously looked at the top of the man's head.

But I reacted quickly, maybe just that one last shiver.

It strengthens your body and has a very effective effect.

"Congratulations, congratulations."

Yang Xiaotao congratulated them and the two of them smiled. The people around them were shocked at first, but then they reacted and congratulated Aunt Fan while asking for news.

Perhaps it was because they had a child, the whole family was overjoyed and had nothing to hide. They told each other about their situation, and everyone nodded their heads.

Not long after, the news that Aunt Fan's son had a child after drinking the medicinal wine spread around, causing an uproar again.

After the two men left, Yang Xiaotao carried the meat and prepared to go home.

Yan Fugui was envious when he saw this. He thought Yang Xiaotao was stupid when he announced it before, but now it seems that if one person succeeds, he can get so much meat. What about two people? What about ten people?

And this is a connection. He will definitely be a die-hard supporter of Yang Xiaotao in the future.

This guy is indeed extraordinary.

Another person walked towards the gate. Yan Fugui was stunned for a moment when he saw him, then he looked at Yang Xiaotao.

At this time, Yang Xiaotao also saw the person coming, but he ignored him for a moment.

Yi Zhonghai!
Considering that tomorrow is a holiday, it makes sense for the other party to come back.

Thinking of this, he turned and left without waiting for Yi Zhonghai to approach.

When Yi Zhonghai saw Yang Xiaotao carrying the meat, a hint of envy flashed in his eyes.

I envy Yang Xiaotao's good life and his current status.

If that year
Unfortunately, there is no medicine for regret in this world.

He walked towards the central courtyard with the bag in his hand. As for Yan Fugui, the two of them just nodded.

He had heard that a lot of things had happened in the courtyard during this period, and he was eager to see what was going on. Yi Zhonghai passed through the hanging flower gate, saw Yang Xiaotao entering the courtyard, and then walked towards home.

Not long after, he came out carrying a bag of things, saying hello to the people in the yard.

At this moment, there was a trend of discussing the prescription in the hospital again. People who had not taken it seriously before were now trying every means to find out the prescription.

Qin Huairu watched Yang Xiaotao leave and lowered her head dejectedly. The machinery factory was distributing benefits, including a lot of rice dumplings and meat.

I'm so envious.

Poor family, an orphan and a widow with no income, they have been living off their savings, let alone eating rice dumplings, even steamed buns are hard to come by.

Qin Jingru was sitting on a small bench nearby. Now the two sisters were huddling together for warmth in the yard. Fortunately, she had financial support from the Xu family every month, which was better off than Qin Huairu.

But these are all her youth.

The two sighed and looked helpless as they watched other people in the yard discussing the recipe.

It is said that when things are not going well, even drinking cold water can cause a mess in your teeth.

But Yang Xiaotao is so lucky that he can make money by giving any recipe.

Just casually, they gave me a big piece of pork, which must have weighed at least ten pounds.

I'm so envious.

The two of them watched Yang Xiaotao walk away before they looked away.

Then he turned around and listened to an old lady telling him about her recent situation.

Yi Zhonghai was smoking a cigarette. There was a sour smell in the room. His eyes kept sweeping over Qin Huairu, and then he thought of Sha Zhu.

I was thankful that I was not implicated by the last incident, otherwise it would be difficult for me to come back.

However, he soon focused his attention on the medicinal wine recipe announced by Yang Xiaotao.

He always felt that this thing was not that simple.

Especially the second one, it feels like it was added on purpose, too deliberate.

Then I thought about the fact that Yang Xiaotao and Sha Zhu were not on good terms, so maybe it was him?

"What was said in the yard just now?"

Yi Zhonghai vaguely heard someone's child. Before Auntie Yi spoke, Qin Huairu spoke first, "It's Aunt Fan's family in the next alley. They said that she drank medicinal wine and her daughter-in-law is pregnant."

"Really?"

"Nine times out of ten it's true."

Qin Huairu said this, then saw Yi Zhonghai looking at her and glanced away.

This medicinal wine is not something that ordinary people can drink.

Sha Zhu tried his best to get it, but the other party just published the prescription. Now, the prescription has been published, but he can't use it.

It's really a waste of time for a blind man to light a lamp.

As for Yi Zhonghai, it was not like she had never seen him before.

Compared to Sha Zhu who had one less, Yi Zhonghai had one less.

Besides, it didn’t work last time, so it’s hard to give him a prescription.

But the next second, Qin Huairu suddenly thought, what if the formula was not given to him but to someone else?

Can you please sell me the prescription?
Or just give the drug wine and then earn the kickbacks?
Apparently, it's very feasible.

In an instant, Qin Huairu thought of the way to get rich.

Before the news spreads, go to the countryside, go to somewhere further away, and make some money.

"I didn't expect so many things would happen." Yi Zhonghai saw Qin Huairu ignoring him, then looked at Qin Jingru and sighed, and the aunt nodded silently.

"Old Yi, why doesn't this pillar come back?"

"Yes, uncle, you are back for the holidays, why hasn't Zhuzi come back yet?"

Qin Huairu looked anxious and thought that if Sha Zhu came back, he might be able to bring some local specialties.

"this."

Yi Zhonghai didn't know whether Sha Zhu could come back, but seeing that it was still early, he advised, "Maybe it's too far, and he won't be able to come back for a while."

"Let's wait and see in the afternoon."

Qin Huairu nodded silently, and Qin Jingru touched her belly.

Hearing this, Qin Huairu nodded, then went home, got out a basin of clothes, went to the faucet and started washing.

After the two men left, Yi Zhonghai pondered for a moment, then asked Auntie Xiang, "Auntie Xiang, go ask if the medicinal wine really works."

The old lady looked skeptical and asked, "Even if it works, why would you still use it?"

I'm already at my age and there's nothing good to do. Who are you going to use it for?
The old lady stood there thinking about something, and Yi Zhonghai then realized that he had acted too hastily and said the wrong thing.

He quickly explained, "The youngest son of the village chief of Caojiagou has been married for two years and has no children. I just wanted to help them."

Hearing Yi Zhonghai say this, the aunt nodded quickly.

"Then you must help me. I will take care of you when the time comes."

"Wait a minute, I'll go get one from Aunt Three."

"It's all Shazhu's fault. He asked for the formula and then threw it into the fire. Otherwise, there wouldn't be so much trouble."

The old lady went out mumblingly, and Yi Zhonghai sat beside her, drinking from the cup of water, but his eyes were fixed on Qin Huairu who was washing clothes outside.

Housekeeper Zhuangzi.

The sun was shining high in the sky, and the scorching sun was baking the earth, making the farmers who were working hard to harvest smile with joy despite the sweat on their faces.

Such good weather is rare.

In the past, they had to harvest and dry the fruits before the rain.

If it rains, not only the harvest will be delayed, but also the planting of corn will be delayed.

One step at a time, one step at a time.

Many times, the entire village needs to mobilize to cultivate all the land in the village.

Now, God is kind and in such dry and hot weather, they just need to harvest the wheat and send it to the threshing floor. It only takes two days to thresh the grains, dry them, and then send them to the grain station. Now they can put most of their worries to rest!

The people working in the field would raise their backs to take a break after working for a while, then shout to the people around them. They would look at the people working faster in the field and start smoking the rolled tobacco. They would point at those who had not finished their work, looking very proud.

The person who was called had a red face, perhaps from shame or from the sun, and immediately lowered his head to harvest the wheat, with the sound of crackling coming one after another.

Behind them, a group of women gathered the wheat into a pile. Then they picked up a handful of wheat, put the ends together, twisted them skillfully to form a "rope", then pressed down the wheat heads, put their arms around the pile of wheat, turned it over, twisted them together again, and finally stuffed the end into the pile. In this way, the pile of wheat was tied together.

The women continued to pile on.

A man driving a ox cart stopped not far away. Two young men got off the cart, placed the tied wheat pile on the cart, and then pulled it to the threshing ground.

Around the car, a group of children were picking up wheat on the ground. Every time they picked up one, they would run to the collection area, shouting as if to take credit. Their main goal was not to leave a single grain of wheat for the sparrows.

There were busy crowds of people all around, and patches of golden light were cut off, as if a piece of the horizon was cut off out of thin air, revealing the gray land.

In the wheat field, at the end, Sha Zhu was holding a sickle. He lowered his head and grasped a handful of wheat. Then he cut the wheat in two crunching sounds, and then put the wheat behind him. Then he straightened up, rubbed his sore back, and took a deep breath.

There was nothing around him except four rows of wheat in front of him waiting to be harvested.

And he was only halfway there.

Looking down at the calluses on his hands, Sha Zhu felt aggrieved.

Ever since he came to Guanjiazhuang, the village leader knew his background but did not treat him well.

Every day when he went on a mission, he was assigned the hardest and dirtiest work, and his residence was arranged next to the stable, in the small hut where hay was previously stored.

Is that a place where people can live?
There wasn't even a bed in the room, so he could only sleep on the grass on the floor these days.

Not only was it uncomfortable to sleep, but I was also bitten by mosquitoes and couldn't sleep well at all.

That’s not all. Eating is simply a torture.

The steamed corn bread we ate in the city before was also made of two-grain flour.

Even worse ones are made with corn flour.

But here, the sweet potato vines and the sweet potato flour made from the sweet potatoes are so rough that they are simply not fit for human consumption.

The better corn noodles are made from real corn.

Flour that's crushed with corn cobs!

Speaking of this, Shazhu felt very disappointed.

It is said that even a famine will never kill a cook.

It wasn’t like this when I went to Caojiagou before.

Why is it so difficult to get here?
"Why are you standing there like an idiot? Get to work!"

"How come I ended up with someone like you? You look strong, but you work worse than a woman!"

Just when Sha Zhu was feeling miserable, he heard a woman's scolding voice from behind him, saying with disdain, "No wonder you were driven to the countryside. Someone like you is a burden in the city."

"You can't even do your job well, yet you eat so much. You look like a lazy bastard."

The woman behind him kept chattering away, but Sha Zhu could only lower his head and endure it.

I have to be merciful. We are all relatives in this village. If I provoke them, I will be isolated at the least. I might even get beaten and have no chance to complain.

These are the lessons he learned the hard way in the past few days.

There is no way. Even if the Siheyuan God of War comes to this village, he has to act like a sick cat.

What's more, he has weapons in his hands. If the gun goes off accidentally, his death will be in vain.

I'm still thinking about going back to Beijing!
Just like the woman behind him with a dark face, short hair and a face full of freckles, she is not only gossipy but also foul-mouthed. If it were someone like this in the past, he would have retorted back.

But this woman was a relative of the village chief and had a higher seniority. When she got angry, she shouted and a group of people came up to beat him up.

He is really not to be trifled with.

People have to bow their heads under the roof.

Sha Zhu could only endure the gossip behind him, bent down with lifeless eyes, and continued to cut the wheat.

But when will this day end?