Murano Momo is a cunning doctor

"This Li Xiaoyan is really not a human being. He will lie to everyone."

Jiang Xiaochuan cursed secretly in his heart.

"Did you buy this at the village canteen?"

Jiang Xiaochuan stopped Su Yu and pointed to the instant noodles in her hand.

"Yeah, what's the problem?"

Su Yu asked with some confusion.

"Look at the date on it."

Jiang Xiaochuan reminded.

After being reminded by Jiang Xiaochuan, Su Yu remembered that she had indeed forgotten to look at the date when she bought it.

She found the date and saw that it had expired two years ago.

Can I still get this if I eat it?

Su Yumei's eyes were filled with anger, and she was about to go to Li Xiaoyan to ask for an explanation. She just took two steps but was stopped by Jiang Xiaochuan.

He knows Li Xiaoyan very well, he is a person who is not afraid of boiling water even if he is dead.

He was the only one in the village who could barely control him, and he didn't even look down on Chen Dacai.

If Su Yu, a little girl, went to him rashly, she would definitely not get any benefits, and she might even get beaten up by him.

"Let me go and cook you something to eat. It's not healthy to eat this all the time."

It happened that he was going to boil the medicine, so he could make the meal.

"Can you still cook?"

Su Yu didn't believe it. She had not seen Jiang Xiaochuan enter the kitchen for two days.

Faced with Su Yu's doubts, Jiang Xiaochuan slapped his chest loudly and said, "Look at you."

He turned around and walked into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and took out the ingredients he bought earlier.

In fact, it only took him two days to learn to use a gas stove, but he had already learned how to cook.

When I was with the old man before, Jiang Xiaochuan was the one doing the cooking, and the old man was very naughty.

After a long period of hard work, Jiang Xiaochuan learned many dishes without any teacher.

Soon, there was a plate of braised pork and farm stir-fry on the table.

Standing in the yard, Su Yu had already smelled the fragrance, but she didn't come out to help because she was shy.

Seeing that Jiang Xiaochuan was already moving bricks to set up a large iron pot, he hurried into the kitchen and took out an extra pair of dishes and chopsticks.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaochuan quickly waved his hand to indicate that he had eaten.

Sitting in front of the dining table, Su Yu looked at the attractive braised pork in front of her and moved her index finger.

Picking up a piece, took a bite and chewed it carefully.

Suddenly my eyes lit up, the taste was not much better than the master chef in the hotel.

Su Yu couldn't help but speed up her chewing as she had never had a decent meal since arriving in Stone Village.

Looking at Su Yu, who was like a greedy cat, Jiang Xiaochuan's heart moved, but his hands kept moving and he quickly set up the cauldron.

As if she didn't want to lose the reputation of being soft-spoken and short-handed, after finishing the meal, Su Yu took the initiative to take on the heavy responsibility of burning firewood after washing the dishes.

But after persisting for a while, he choked and coughed, and Jiang Xiaochuan rushed him back into the house.

Two hours later, Jiang Xiaochuan placed the brewed medicinal solution in the yard, let it cool and then put it into bottles.

He really wanted to drink a bottle, but considering that it was already past twelve o'clock in the evening, it was not appropriate to go to Liu Xianglan after drinking at this time, so he gave up the idea for the time being.

The next day, just after dawn, there was a knock on the door. Jiang Xiaochuan, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes.

In an instant, a ray of red light flashed from the depths of his pupils.

Jiang Xiaochuan took a breath and moved his muscles. Suddenly, a "crackling" sound came from the joints.

He smiled with satisfaction, opened the door and walked out.

Only then did I realize that there was no one knocking on the door, but several villagers had gathered outside the village committee door.

After they heard Jiang Xiaochuan's broadcast yesterday, they started getting up at three o'clock today to pick vegetables in the fields, for fear that they would not be able to make it.

Jiang Xiaochuan took a look at these people. They all had a difficult life in the village, otherwise they wouldn't get up so early.

After a while, the number of people started to increase one after another. Jiang Xiaochuan quickly picked out ten people whose families were in need and collected their food.

And according to the agreed price, cash was paid directly to them.

The rest of the villagers, some of whom came earlier than these ten people, immediately stopped working and began to complain when they saw them counting the red notes in their hands.

After all, everyone wants to take advantage of this opportunity to completely cut off contact with Wang Sanjiang.

Wang Fugui looked at the two neighbors who came with him, both holding red tickets, and was extremely jealous for a moment.

Everyone in Stone Village knows that because the family has many cows, the vegetables grown by Wang Fugui's family are fertilized with cow dung, and the quality of the vegetables is one of the best in the village.

He believed that Jiang Xiaochuan did not accept his food because he was deliberately teasing him about the beef.

In addition, last time, the news that he gave up the bezoar to Jiang Xiaochuan spread throughout the village.

Not only was he severely beaten by his wife, but he also gained a reputation as a fool in the village.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Wang Fugui asked directly: "Jiang Xiaochuan, we obviously came together, why didn't you accept my food?"

Because there were too many vegetables, Jiang Xiaochuan was discussing with Gao Yuanfu to let him use the village's three-bouncer to bring some of the vegetables to the town.

Hearing Wang Fugui's question, Jiang Xiaochuan just raised his eyelids. Jiang Xiaochuan had no good impression of such a person and ignored him at all.

After being ignored, Wang Fugui snorted coldly, his face turned blue with anger, but he made no next move. The fate of Chen Dacai's family was clearly visible in his mind, and he did not dare to confront Jiang Xiaochuan head-on.

Putting the vegetables he picked into the trolley, Wang Fugui said angrily: "What are you doing here!"

After saying that, he pushed the cart angrily towards Wang Sanjiang's house. Seeing that there was no hope, the others also pushed the cart to Wang Sanjiang's house with sighs.

.........

In front of Wang Sanjiang's house, a small truck was parked on the roadside, and the driver was smoking a cigarette out of boredom.

There was a table at the door, ledgers, computers, and electronic scales, but no one came.

Wang Sanjiang's wife Zhou Xinghua stood on tiptoes and looked around.

But there was no one around, Zhou Xinghua was anxious and clapped her right hand with her left hand.

He couldn't help but accuse Wang Sanjiang: "I asked you to raise the price, now it's okay, no one will come."

Facing the accusation, Wang Sanjiang, who was sitting on the chair, pretended to take a sip of the already cold tea and muttered: "Why are you in a hurry? It's still early."

After speaking, he looked anxiously into the distance. Looking over, he saw an angry Wang Fugui, followed closely by the villagers following him.

Seeing this scene, Wang Sanjiang, who was originally flustered, immediately calmed down, and the old god immediately sorted out the calculator on the table that he had played with no less than ten times.

Wang Fugui pushed the cart and walked closer. Looking at the unhurried Wang Sanjiang, he couldn't help but get angry: "Brother Wang, maybe your prime minister's belly can support the boat."

"Jiang Xiaochuan almost robbed everyone, but you still pretend that nothing is wrong."