Parents are busy farming

"I want to prescribe some nourishing herbs to make a medicinal diet to improve my mother's health. My mother has not taken good care of herself after giving birth to several of us. I don't know if there is such a prescription." Zi Zifen asked.

"Yes, yes...the doctor in our medical center has prescribed this medicine, and the effect is very good." The shopkeeper said quickly.

"Okay, give me three days' supply first, then go back and try it." Ye Zifen said.

"Okay! I'll let the doctor write the order now!"

The shopkeeper entered the inner room from the side door, quickly came out with a list, and picked up the medicine according to the list.

Ye Zifen had heard her aunt talk about the pharmacology in this area. Looking at the medicines, she nodded secretly in her heart. She should be compiling them.

"Give me some other medicinal materials." After speaking, he handed a piece of paper to the shopkeeper.

This piece of paper is full of seasonings, but people today don’t know these are seasonings, they only think of them as medicinal materials, used to treat diseases.

It's also because as long as it's medicine, it's definitely much more expensive than spices.

The shopkeeper also took the medicine according to the list above, "It's twenty taels of silver in total."

Ye Zifen happily paid the money and walked out of the hospital with the medicine.

Just when I left the hospital, I saw the book boy crying on the steps next to the hospital.

Ye Zifen finally couldn't bear it and walked over and said to him: "Get in the car and take me to find your young master."

Then he put the medicinal materials on the donkey cart and looked at the book boy who was stunned.

"Hurry up!", Ye Zifen couldn't help but urge.

The book boy came to his senses and quickly got into the car to give directions.

The book boy took Ye Zifen to a house behind the academy.

"Girl, wait, I'm going to ask my young master to come out. My young master is staying at a classmate's house, so I won't invite the girl in."

The book boy was afraid that Ye Zifen would misunderstand, so he explained before going in to call someone.

Soon the door opened a crack, and a man dressed as a scholar squeezed out, followed by the scholar.

The scholar was about sixteen or seventeen years old and handsome. He bowed to Ye Zifen when he saw her.

"It's not convenient to talk here. Go to a place where no one is around." Ye Zifen said.

The scholar was stunned, and under the leadership of the book boy, he came to a corner of the house.

Ye Zifen took out the banknotes he had on him and handed them to the scholar.

"Give me your ginseng, here it is twenty taels. Let me tell you the truth, your ginseng is worth more than twenty taels, but I only have twenty taels of silver."

Neither the scholar nor the book boy thought that the person in front of them came here to buy ginseng, and told them that the price of ginseng was more than that.

Before the scholar could speak, Ye Zifen said again: "I am from the Ye family of Lujiazhuang. If the young master wants to go back within a year, he can redeem it with twenty taels of silver."

After listening to Ye Zifen's words, the scholar froze on the spot.

‘What’s going on? Are you having great luck when you go out? ’ Then the bookboy shed tears and quickly wiped them away with his sleeves.

"Miss Yejia, thank you for your generous intervention." After the scholar finished speaking, he asked the boy to give the ginseng to Ye Zifen.

Just now at home, the book boy told him that he had not sold the ginseng. As a result, the buyer came to the door.

Ye Zifen took the ginseng and put it into the inner pocket of his sleeve.

Fortunately, the folk customs in Daning are relatively open. In the previous dynasty, a woman would be reported as having a private conversation even if she spoke to a man alone, let alone driving alone.

"May the young master be named on the list and win the laurel crown." Ye Zifen saluted.

"Thank you for your kind words!" the scholar replied.

Ye Zifen left in a donkey cart.

The scholar and the scholar looked at the donkey cart going away with great gratitude.

The scholar ordered: "Hurry up and pack our things. We will set off today."

They were originally from out of town, and they stayed here for a few days to repair because they were feeling unwell. As a result, a cold wind blew all their money. They had stayed at a classmate's house for a few days, and it was time to set off.

"Okay! Master, should we still take the water route?" the book boy asked.

"Yes!" The scholar nodded and said goodbye to his classmates.

Zi Zifen took a donkey cart for a walk and bought another three kilograms of pork belly in front of a butcher shop before returning home.

When I entered the village, I suddenly saw that the bullock cart in front of me looked strangely familiar. When I saw the large tanks on it, I knew that my father was back.

The two arrived home one after another. Ye Yongwang and another person in the car removed the door sill and pulled the ox cart through the door.

Only then did Ye Yongwang see Ye Zifen following behind.

"You're back? Why didn't you have dinner at your sister's house?" Ye Yongwang asked.

"I'm having dinner at my eldest sister's house. I can't guarantee whether the people at home can have a good meal." Ye Zifen said humorously, covering her mouth with a handkerchief.

Ye Yongwang thought about the food cooked by his wife and three girls, smiled and touched his nose, and was speechless.

"Let me introduce you, Lao Li. Your name will be Uncle Li. You will live in our house for a long time in the future. When cooking, don't forget to add enough for one person."

Ye Yongwang pulled Lao Li and said to Ye Zifen.

Zi Zifen knew that this was the long-term worker her father was looking for, so she went over and said to Lao Li, "I'll have to work hard for Uncle Li in the future."

"Young lady, I'm so embarrassed." Lao Li is an honest person, and he almost fell to his knees in front of Ye Zifen.

Ye Zifen saw Lao Li's discomfort and said to Ye Yongwang: "Dad quickly showed Uncle Li the room he was going to live in in the backyard, and then gave Uncle Li a key to the back door so that he could come in and out in the future."

Then he asked Lao Li: "Will you eat with us in the future, or will we send it to you in the backyard?"

"From now on, when you are young, you will come to the kitchen to get food by yourself, and you won't dare to work for the lady." Lao Li said with a bow.

Ye Zifen nodded, "Okay! How do you feel comfortable? If you have any taboos, tell me in time and I will pay attention to it when cooking."

"Young ones don't have any taboos. Miss, you don't have to change anything specifically for me. Just have steamed buns and water." Lao Li said quickly.

Ye Zifen didn't say anything to him and went directly into the kitchen to start cooking.

When she left, she had mixed the noodles with flour and put them in the pot. Now the noodles have just risen.

A male laborer came to the house, and it was definitely not enough to make white-flour steamed buns, so he put a scoop of corn noodles in the buns.

After making the noodles, separate out the ingredients, knead the buns and steam them in a pot with warm water.

"Third sister, sixth sister, come out and light the fire." Ye Zifen shouted into the room.

Soon the two sisters came out of the house.

"Is eldest sister okay?" Lu Zifei asked with concern.

"It's good. My brother-in-law buys her some gadgets every day to make her happy." Ye Zifen replied.

"What are we going to cook?" Lu Zifei felt relieved when she heard that her eldest sister was doing well, and asked about what she wanted to eat.

"Steamed buns with cornstarch and white flour, I cut some meat in the county, then made cabbage stewed with pork, stir-fried vinegar potato slices, let's make do with it!"

After Ye Zifen finished speaking, Ye Zifei rolled her eyes at her and said, "You are ashamed of me!"

‘This is still called making do, but what would it be like if you didn’t make up your mind? What do you call eating the food she cooked? ’

Ye Zifen had no choice but to shut up and work, and stopped talking.

Stop irritating Third Sister, you might get a stick.

It is better to offend a gentleman than a villain, let alone a woman who has lost her temper.