The two treasures of the farm family cannot be offended by the mother who is a miracle doctor.

Goudan's body recovered well. After Ye Nitang gave him medicine, he did not give him any more intravenous drips, but directly gave him a small injection.

During the injection, she called Luo Junning over and asked him to follow suit.

"You want me to fight? No, I can't do it, I don't dare."

"Look at how stupid you are!"

Ye Nitang took out an injection syringe from the medicine box and gave it to him, asking him to find a small animal for practice. "Remember, this needle tip can only be injected into the blood vessel. I will check it in three days."

"Okay, Miss Ye, does this sting hurt?" Luo Junning held the small needle in her hands, her face reluctant, but her heart was very excited.

"It doesn't hurt." Ye Nitang finished injecting Goudan and gave him a glass of spiritual spring water. "Practice quickly. You will be rewarded if you learn how to do it."

She is really too busy by herself. Although this Luo Junning is a bit clumsy, he can still shape it.

Luo Junning responded with a silly smile, "Okay, I will live up to your expectations."

Lunch was cooked by Lin Changhe.

He asked to leave again, "Tang'er, I'm really well. Look at my skin, it's turned white."

His face is bright and clear. After drinking spiritual spring water for nearly twenty days, his complexion is so tender that you can pinch water.

When I go out, I look like a pampered scholar.

After feeling his pulse, Ye Nitang nodded, "Okay, I'll give you another ten days of medicine, and you can go home after finishing it."

In fact, he can go home now, but for his happiness, she must help him keep his kidneys strong.

"Then the job you said you arranged for me last time was..." Lin Changhe looked at her expectantly, he was really in a hurry.

"I have three things to do here. First, you bring a letter to Uncle Lin and ask him to help me collect lard. I can get as much boiled lard as I want. In addition, help me collect tea seeds and soybeans. Find a Dayoufang asked them to use the raw pressing method to squeeze the oil for me. Please remember not to fry the tea seeds and soybeans for me. Use raw seeds to squeeze them. They must be squeezed raw. Keep the soybean residue at home. Feed the pigs and keep the tea bran for me, I can use it."

"Soybeans can also be used to extract oil?" Lin Changhe thought he heard wrongly and looked at her doubtfully.

"Oh, I forgot," Ye Nitang patted his forehead. People here don't eat soybean oil. "You can squeeze the oil, but the amount is not large. You can ask the people in the oil shop to squeeze it the same way as tea seed oil!"

Lin Changhe nodded and kept her words in mind, "What about the second thing?"

"When you are well, go to Huaihua Village to learn how to grow flowers, then buy a batch of flower seedlings from them, and then go to each village to find people to open up barren hills and help me plant flowers!"

Ye Nitang briefly described his grand plan for essential oils to Lin Changhe.

"Brother Lin, it's very difficult to ask them to give up food and help us plant flowers. You can think about it first and don't rush to deal with it."

In fact, it is difficult to do it. Within three years, the flowers and trees in the back will grow up, and she will teach them to interplant again.

After her space is upgraded and those high-quality hybrid grain seeds can be taken out, whether it is taxed grain or eaten at home, it will not be a problem.

Lin Changhe thought for a moment, looked at Ye Nitang's much thinner face, and said firmly: "I'm not afraid, just tell me which flowers to plant."

"I'll write it down for you later. The third thing is to help me make instructions." Ye Nitang took out a pack of pure white paper, an engraved seal, and a booklet from the bottom of the medicine box, "These are I bought it from a merchant in the Western Desert."

"I heard that the stuff over there in the Western Desert is completely different from the stuff in Dayu. Their paper is really white." Lin Changhe touched the paper with curiosity. "It's as smooth as silk. I don't know how they made it." of?"

"I asked the reason, but the person didn't tell me," Ye Nitang said, taking out a box of pink and purple ink pads and a pair of small black scissors with slender mouth.

"You can find a few masters who are good at engraving seals and carve the words on this booklet according to the size of my seal. After engraving, print the words on these papers and cut them like this. You can Let Goudanniang do it with you, thirty cents a day, and I will settle the accounts for you every time."

She really didn't have enough manpower at home, so she thought that Lin Changhe and Goudanniang were free here and could just help her with this.

Lin Changhe didn't answer. He stared blankly at the white, glowing slender mouth of the scissors, shining brightly in the morning light.

Is this blade made of silver?

"Is this made of silver? It doesn't look like it." After saying that, he glanced left and right, fearing that outsiders would notice.

"It's not silver, it's steel," Ye Nitang leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Be careful when you use it. Just say that the edge of the knife is coated with a layer of silver water. It's getting late. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

"Oh..." The heat around Lin Changhe's ears had not dissipated yet. He was so hot all over, as if someone had tapped his concentration point. He replied a few words unconsciously, and his legs were so weak that he couldn't stand up.

Ye Nitang didn't notice anything unusual about him. After leaving the Luo family, he went to the Hu family ceramics workshop.

Exiting the town entrance, you will see a five-meter-wide avenue of sand, gravel, and soil.

On the right side of the avenue is a large mountain, the tallest of which is five or six hundred meters high. Next to it is a group of low hills.

The hills slope gently downward, and the wheat grown on them has been harvested.

At the bottom of the hill is a flat field with six large courtyards neatly arranged.

The first two courtyards are close to the roadside. There are many shirtless men in the courtyards, taking out large and small pots and jars from the house and piling them on both sides of the gate.

Some exquisite pottery and blue and white porcelain were loaded onto an ox cart, as if they were going to be taken away.

On the left side of the avenue, close to the roadside, is a vast rice field. Next to the rice field, there are several low hills, which have been cultivated into terraced fields. The green rice leaves are fluttering in the wind, exuding a faint fragrance of rice flowers.

Several small streams meander from the mountains further away, winding around the terraces to provide them with ample water sources.

Even walking under the scorching sun, Ye Nitang was intoxicated by the world of green mountains and green waters.

She drove the bullock cart around two large yards on the side of the road and walked back along a yellow muddy road.

Six courtyards form a "sun" shape, two in a row, one hundred meters apart from each other.

Judging from the quality of the walls, the Hu family was prepared to do a big job when they first built the yard.

Only now, the middle and back yards are surrounded by a patch of low weeds.

The large yard on the right side of the last row has been mostly covered by weeds and vines, and only a green shell can be seen.

That's where the original owner was insulted.

Pain, irritation, and suppressed fear suddenly welled up in Ye Nitang's heart.

She jumped off the bullock cart and walked slowly into the yard.

The body trembled involuntarily.

The memory of that night vaguely appeared in her mind.

She saw a girl wearing a red jacket and pleated skirt, with the shyness of a young girl in Huaichun on her beautiful and delicate face.

She stood under a dense evergreen tree, looking into the distance, waiting for the arrival of her beloved.

Just as she was impatiently waiting, twirling a strand of her hair with her green-white fingers in boredom, she felt a pain in the back of her neck and lost consciousness.