When a villain is bound to the system of doing good and accumulating virtue

Chu Chu understood immediately, took out two bottles, and handed them to them respectively, "This is the Yannian Yishou pill I prepared. This pill can improve your poor physique. Taking it for a long time is good for your body and can achieve the effect of prolonging your life. Add acupuncture and moxibustion. Your body will get better and better."

"In the future, if I finish eating, I can prepare it for you." Chu Chu really admired the leaders of this era. They worked hard for the country and the people all their lives. prosperity.

Now that she has come here, regardless of the parallel time and space here, or the past and present life, Zhuang Sheng's dream, she wants to do something for them.

"How much is this medicine?" Marshal Zhu and Commander Nie had already made preparations and went to collect a lot of money.

But thinking that this pill might not be cheap, I didn't expect that this girl would be a high-end product, prolonging life, something that generations of kings have been longing for.

Go back and find some good things to send to this child. No matter what, they have taken the child's heart.

"Grandpas, don't you feel bad for me? You two have worked so hard. It's my luck to see you and see a doctor for you."

You must know that not everyone can treat them. What medicine they usually take has to go through layers of review. Now they trust her, take the pills she prepared, and are willing to let her take care of their bodies. It is a great honor. .

If you say it, you can honor your ancestors for a lifetime!

If Zhong's father and Zhong's mother knew their daughter, seeing a leader who could only be heard on TV or on the radio, how excited would they be? 166 novels

"That's not okay, it's okay if you don't charge money, we can't let you suffer in vain." Foreigners pay a lot of money to approve the things of their ancestors, how can they not pay attention.

In the future, they need to increase their support for Chinese medicine. Who says Chinese medicine is dross? This is a good thing passed down from our ancestors!

They are all a group of ignorant guys who have forgotten their ancestors and discarded such a good thing.

This is the crystallization of wisdom handed down from ancient times to the present. It is the proven recipe of the ancestors and a treasure left to them!

Chu Chu didn't know that it was her actions today that changed the situation of traditional Chinese medicine gradually becoming lonely.

"Yes, Chuchu, let's pay for one yard, how much should we charge for this medicine, you tell us the real number, we two old ones can't take advantage of you, a junior!" Marshal Zhu is not a cheater.

Let people see a doctor, how can they not give money.

"Grandpa Zhu, Grandpa Nie, if possible, I would like to choose not to pay, but I want your calligraphy, I wonder if the two of you are willing to part with it?" It was rare for Chu Chu to see such a high-level leader, so she naturally wanted to keep a picture Calligraphy and painting.

"You girl, what is this? You can count the money as you want. How can you not have money? Don't worry, we will also paint calligraphy and paintings for you." Scared, but they could tell that the kid respected them.

"That can't be done! Your calligraphy and paintings are more precious to me than anything else, and they are also the highest recognition for me."

"And...and that's a precious treasure that can't be bought outside!" Chu Chu is not stupid, she is not short of money, and now is the best time to get their calligraphy, and she may not have a chance in the future.

These ink treasures can be passed down as family heirlooms, how rare it is!

"You girl, you are a ghost!" Marshal Zhu nodded his delicate forehead. He was not stingy with this little calligraphy. If this girl likes it, just leave something for him as a souvenir.

"Old Dong, where is the study?"

Grandpa Dong grinned happily. His granddaughter-in-law knows how to handle things and thinks long-term. This is more real than money. They are not short of money.

"I'll take you there!" Grandpa Dong led everyone to his study.

Take out the most precious rice paper, brushes and ink sticks that I have cherished for a long time. Good things need the best preparation to be worthy.

"Old Dong, you are a chicken thief, now, it's hard to meet Huimo now!"

"Good calligraphy can't be matched with good ink. I can't bear to use this ink at ordinary times!" Grandpa Dong said immediately, fearing that his Hui ink would be robbed, and this was all he had.

Marshal Zhu rolled up his sleeves, thought for a moment, waved his hand, and wrote a sentence, "Hanging the pot to help the world to heal the common people, and the wonderful hand to rejuvenate and relieve pain."

"Chuchu, Grandpa Zhu hopes that you will live up to your abilities and become a good doctor who can help the world." After speaking, he printed his own seal on it, and suddenly printed a few large characters on it.

"Grandpa Zhu, I will always remember what you wrote. Although I am not Guanshiyin Bodhisattva, I cannot save sentient beings, but I will do my best to help those in need. But please be honest!"

Chu Chu knew that she possessed such a miraculous thing, it was impossible to just be a bystander.

Since she has enjoyed the benefits brought to her by the system, she has to pay something accordingly. Time and everything are conserved.

When the moon is full, it loses, and when the water is full, it overflows.

"Good! Good boy!"