Entering the bully's den, she changed her life by farming!

Luo Linyi was extremely anxious, "Zhizhi, you'd better help them."

Seeing the suffering of his beloved brothers, Zhao Zhizhi couldn't bear it. He sighed and walked back to the house, "You guys wait here for a while, I'll get the medicine bag."

The trouble is the wasp's stinger. If it is not cleaned out in time, there is a possibility of inflammation.

When Zhao Zhizhi took out the needed herbs from the space, he later thought that there seemed to be a lot of people attending the wedding banquet today.

That meant that she would be very busy in the next few days. Thinking of the scene of queuing, Zhao Zhizhi couldn't help but shudder.

She looked at the herbs in her hand with a dull face, and had the urge to stuff them back.

Her brothers were a big help.

When removing the stinger, Zhao Yimu endured the pain without making a sound, biting his lip until it bled.

Luo Linyi was so distressed that she burst into tears.

When it was Zhao Ermu's turn, he screamed so heart-wrenchingly that he wished his voice was hoarse.

After Zhao Zhizhi removed the stinger, he deliberately teased: "Second brother, your handsome face has turned into a hornet's nest. How can you go out to meet people tomorrow?"

Zhao Ermu glanced at her resentfully, covered his face and remained silent.

Zhao Sanmu also wanted to imitate his elder brother in holding back his screams, but he finally failed.

After finally taking out the stinger, Zhao Zhizhi's arm ached from exhaustion with just three people.

She handed Luo Linyi two herbs that could clear away heat, detoxify and reduce inflammation, and said tiredly:

"Go and mash them up and apply them on the injured area. It won't hurt tomorrow."

Luo Linyi took the herbs and hurriedly ran to the woodshed.

Luo Linyi stood up, relaxed her muscles and bones, and went back to her room to recharge her batteries.

As she expected, when she arrived at Dr. Liu's home at noon on the second day, all the people in line were crowded under the locust tree in the center of the village.

Zhao Zhizhi swallowed hard and thought on the verge of tears, I am afraid I will die from exhaustion here today.

When the villagers saw her, they didn't care to moan and rushed forward one by one, "Miss Zhao, please help me, it hurts me to death."

"Miss Zhao, and me."

"Miss Zhao, I've been in pain all night."

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Zhao Zhizhi gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "I will go to the hospital for a consultation first, and everyone will come one by one."

The villagers wailed in unison: "Miss Zhao, you have to hurry up."

Zhao Zhizhi had no choice but to speed up and arrived at the door of Dr. Liu's house under the urging of everyone.

The strange thing is that the number of people in front of the queue is gradually decreasing, and one or two people are already walking out carrying the packaged herbs.

Zhao Zhizhi's heart was pounding, and she trotted to the front yard. She saw Doctor Liu, whom she had not seen for a long time, sitting on the bench where she usually sat, sternly criticizing the villagers.

"Master, you are back!" Zhao Zhizhi ran over excitedly, stood next to Dr. Liu and shouted.

Doctor Liu's hand shook and he almost stuck the silver needle into the patient's flesh.

He turned back angrily and said angrily:

"I've only been away for a few days, and you've caused such a big trouble. Doesn't it make you feel itchy?"

Zhao Zhizhi spread his hands innocently and said, "Master, please don't wrongly accuse a good person. It has nothing to do with me."

As soon as she finished speaking, she received the blank stares from most of the villagers.

Zhao Zhizhi could only stretch out his finger and make a penis sign, "Okay, it has a little relationship."

Doctor Liu laughed angrily at her and glared at her, his tone impatient and a little doting:

"What are you doing standing still? Why don't you come and help me as a teacher?"

Zhao Zhizhi agreed.

The two of them worked together and finally sent all the villagers away before dark.

But they were too tired to reminisce about old times, so they just waved their hands and went back to their homes.

The next day, Father Zhao was called away early in the morning by the villagers.

Zhao Zhizhi was half exhausted yesterday and fell into a deep sleep. He didn't hear the messy sounds in the main room.

When she was full of sleep and yawned and walked out of the back room, she almost tripped and fell to the ground by Zhao Sanmu who was squatting at the door.

She jumped back and danced to steady her body. When she looked up, she saw that all the Zhao family members were in the main room, standing, sitting, and even squatting.

Zhao Zhizhi was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand to rub his eyes, and subconsciously glanced outside.

It's still early morning, why haven't these people gone to work today?

Just as Zhao Zhizhi was about to ask, he heard Father Zhao let out a long sigh.

Only then did she realize that something was wrong with the atmosphere. She immediately walked over, took a cup of herbal tea and rinsed her mouth, then asked, "Dad, what's wrong with you guys? You're here sighing so early in the morning. What happened?"

Father Zhao opened his mouth with bitterness in his mouth, "The village chief called all the men and held a meeting. He said that the court had to pay taxes, and he could hardly afford to eat, and he had to pay money."

Hearing this, Zhao Ermu suddenly kicked the bench under his feet, slammed the door and went outside to get some air.

Zhao Zhizhi was so frightened that his heart almost stopped.

Zhao Ermu has always been the most restless among the three brothers.

Zhao Zhizhi pursed his lips, turned around and continued to ask: "How much money will the court collect?"

Father Zhao said decadently: "No more, no less, just the money our family has earned through hard work in a year."

Zhao Zhizhi doesn't know how much money the Zhao family can earn outside.

All this money was saved by Mr. Zhao, and every month he would take out some and distribute it equally to the four brothers and sisters.

Calculating the weight of a year based on the distributed silver, at least twenty taels of silver would have to be handed over.

Twenty taels of silver is not much, but for the villagers of Xiaohe Village who are suffering from drought, it is a disaster.

I was counting on the little money I earned to go to the town or county to buy some food and come back to survive.

Now that all the money has to be handed over, the life of the villagers will be even more difficult.

It was normal for the imperial court to pay taxes, and Zhao Zhizhi couldn't stop it.

She thought of the small vault in her space, turned back to the back room, and took out all of them.

I counted the broken silver plus the banknotes, totaling more than thirty taels.

Zhao Zhizhi took out the oilcloth on the table, wrapped them carefully, returned to the main room and handed them to Mr. Zhao.

Father Zhao took the oilcloth and said listlessly: "Girl, I'm not hungry. You can feed it to my three brothers."

He thought it was dry food wrapped in oilcloth.

Zhao Zhizhi shook his head and said slowly: "Dad, this is the money my daughter saves in daily life. You can use it for emergencies."

Father Zhao glanced at her in disbelief, opened the oilcloth with trembling hands, and immediately turned red when he saw the silver inside.

"Girl, this is your private money saved, how can dad touch it?"

Zhao Yimu and Zhao Sanmu also came over and objected in unison: "Zhizhi, this matter has nothing to do with you. You don't have to worry about it. Dad and we will definitely find a way. At worst, we can work more in the future to earn more money." return."