In the age of rebirth, I became popular in the pastoral live broadcast

After the two little guys fell asleep, Song Hongguo opened the search function and searched for various information on the development of anti-inflammatory drugs. There were so many types of information in it, so vast that she was overwhelmed by it, and the more difficult it was, the more difficult it was. The higher the level, the more points are required. For her, it does not have much impact at present. After all, she does not need those advanced knowledge achievements. It does not match the current era. It is better to find low-level alternative drugs. Suitable antibiotics with the best spectrum, few side effects, and less prone to allergic reactions are the first choice.

Finally, she chose the first-generation cephalosporins. She didn’t know much about pharmaceuticals. Fortunately, the relevant knowledge was introduced in a very comprehensive and detailed manner, and she learned a lot. In addition, she also listed the side effects of certain anti-inflammatory drugs. Especially for minors, it is best not to use it. After printing it out, there was a thick stack of paper, put in a brown paper bag, sealed, heavy, just like her growing sense of responsibility. .

"You have to write something, right?" System said witheringly, still a little unwilling to do so, "Even if I am an unsung hero, I still have to leave a few words."

Song Hongguo said casually, "Then write 'I wish the motherland will become stronger and stronger'."

"...Is there anything else?" Why did the host not follow it at all? It was too perfunctory.

Song Hongguo pretended to think seriously and said, "Then let's add another sentence, the country is peaceful and the people are safe?"

The system was defeated by her desireless and completely uncontested attitude, "Forget it, let me write it. We can do good deeds without leaving our names behind, but we have to let them feel our enthusiasm and what we are doing. The hard work and hard work they put in made them deeply realize how valuable and rare this information is."

"Okay, it's up to you."

"..."

The host was too happy and felt like he was being tricked again.

Song Hongguo had done such a big thing, and when she thought that better drugs would be available soon, which could replace the original ones with serious side effects, and reduce the harm to the human body, she felt much more relaxed and had no worries. Have a good night's sleep.

The next day was another day of getting up early before dawn.

After Song Hongguo washed up quickly, she lit a candle and made dumplings in the kitchen. Before going to bed last night, she chopped the minced meat and soaked the vermicelli. Now she only needs to cut some cabbage and mix it in. It saves a lot of effort.

Ling Zhi helped roll out the dough, and Ling Yuan helped her shape the dumplings. The mother and son worked together. In less than an hour, the round, white and plump dumplings came out of the pot. At this moment, the genius was just a little bright.

Song Hongguo fished out five small bowls and prepared five pairs of chopsticks. When she got to the backyard, she laid out various sacrifices in the direction of Province H and the Imperial Capital, lit incense, and burned the yellow paper. Only then did the two little guys Come forward and kowtow.

She kowtowed three times in the direction of the imperial capital to pay homage to the brothers' grandparents. She kowtowed in the direction of Province H to pay homage to her adoptive father and mother. Without them, the fate of mother and son would not have been tied together. , not to mention that now, the two little guys are still in her name, and they are considered her biological grandchildren.

The two little guys were kowtowing very piously, with serious faces, almost solemn. The infected Song Hongguo also lost some of her casualness and took it seriously. In the past, she didn't care about these things. How could a materialist believe in ghosts and gods?But after traveling through time, she suddenly felt that maybe reincarnation and cause and effect existed in this world, so she was willing to do more good deeds. She didn't want to go to some paradise after death, but just wanted to have a peaceful mind.

Just like now, she began to pay attention to these forms. Even though she knew that these sacrifices could not reach the mouths of the dead, they could not hear what they said, and no matter how many times they kowtowed, they could not see them. But if she did it sincerely, she would feel at ease.

After the worship, when clearing away the dishes, Ling Zhi asked quietly, "Why five pairs? Which elder does the extra pair belong to?"

It belongs to the original owner.

Song Hongguo couldn't tell her directly, so she said, "It's a friend of my mother's."

"Oh..." Ling Zhi glanced at her and didn't ask again.

Naturally, she wouldn't explain any more. When she left, she saw a few apricot flowers blooming quietly in the backyard, with beautiful and charming postures, so she cut two of them and inserted one in the master bedroom and the other in the dining area.

She had boiled dumplings and boiled Qingming eggs for breakfast. After eating, Song Hongguo put some in a basket. Before going out, she stuffed a few Yuqian steamed buns and a bottle of Chinese toon sauce.

Seeing this, the system teased me in a cowardly manner, "Do you want to wait until you have a date with your boyfriend at noon to give him something to eat? That's the right thing to do. If you want to capture a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach."

In the conscience of heaven and earth, Song Hongguo really didn't think so, but when the system said this, she suddenly felt a little less confident, "...I brought it to Han Ying."

"Oh... I brought it for Han Ying..." the system said in a tone of voice, making it clear that he didn't believe it, "Isn't it a bit too much for Han Ying? There are dumplings, eggs, steamed buns and toon sauce, and she is alone. Have you finished eating?"

"It's a festival today, so I brought so much just to suit the occasion..." Feeling increasingly darker, Song Hongguo became irritated, "Anyway, it has nothing to do with your male idol."

"Haha..." The system laughed unceremoniously, "When the time comes, we'll sit together and see if you feed my male idol, and wait for a slap in the face."

"...If you say anything again, I won't send sweets to your boyfriend."

The system immediately became honest and did not dare to tease her anymore.

Song Hongguo snorted, "Young man, I can't cure you if you don't believe me," but she didn't feel complacent for long. She couldn't feel calm just thinking about going to see Huo Minglou at noon.

In the end, he was still affected.

Passing by the grove of Xiguan Brigade, Song Hongguo turned in. Xu Jiashu was already waiting there. When he saw her, he excitedly looked at the big basket she was carrying, "Cousin, are you here?"

"Well, did it go well when you went to sell things that day?" Song Hongguo ignored the pleasantries and directly asked what she was most concerned about, "Did anyone ask you anything?"

"Are you worried that the price is too low and people will look at you?" Xu Jiashu was very thoughtful and did not beat around the bush. "I didn't go to the black market. The stuff was too good and too cheap. I was afraid of making people suspicious, so I just sold it to an acquaintance. We have known each other for many years and know everything about them. I found an excuse. Not only did they not think much about it, but they were also extremely grateful. Who wouldn’t be rare for such good food? They even asked me when they could look for it again. Some, they still want it, no amount is too much.”

Song Hongguo had a complicated mood for a while. She originally had good intentions and didn't want to enrich the country's wealth, but now it seems that it is not accepted. After a moment of silence, she simply asked Xu Jiashu, "How do you think it is appropriate to sell it in the future?"

Xu Jiashu thought for a while and tentatively said, "Do you think this will work? If we sell it to someone we know, we will double it. We don't make more money, so we should treat it as a good deed. If we go to the black market, just press With the current market situation, being too frugal will attract people’s jealousy, and if you get noticed, you won’t be able to do this business.”

"...Okay, just do as you say."