Rebirth in the 70s: Crazy criticizing spoiled husband for being clingy

When Tang Banxia heard that it was these two people who were injured, he wasn't worried at all.

She even stood there for a while and watched Accountant Hu train the donkey before slowly returning home.

Liu Hongfen: "Tang Zhiqing, you..."

Tang Banxia turned around and smiled: "I'll go home to get something and go there in a moment. Liu Zhiqing, you go over first."

Liu Hongfen was an honest child, so she nodded and trotted towards the educated youth spot.

Tang Banxia withdrew his gaze and continued walking home.

"Daughter-in-law, do you really want to go to them to see a doctor?" Wen Mubai took the basket from her back.

Tang Banxia was righteous and awe-inspiring: "Of course, doctors have the heart of a parent."

Wen Mubai: "Oh," I don't believe it.

Sure enough, Tang Banxia whispered again: "I'm going to take a look at Liu Liyun's miserable condition, and be happy."

Her feud with Liu Liyun was their fault, but she had just become the barefoot doctor, so she couldn't give others the impression of using power for personal gain.

At most, I just need to be more ruthless during treatment.

Wen Mubai understood and was very positive: "I'll go with you."

"let's go."

Putting the backpacks home, the two of them walked to the educated youth spot.

In the educated youth spot, Liu Liyun had a big gash on her forehead, which was covered in blood, and half of her clothes were stained with red. When she saw Tang Banxia coming in, her eyes lit up: "Banxia, ​​you're here, help me stop the bleeding."

Tang Banxia nodded, with a serious look, stepped forward, pinched Liu Liyun's chin, and fiddled with her wound with the other hand, "Well, the wound is not small, and a scar must be left."

"What?" Liu Liyun screamed strangely.

Tang Banxia held her chin firmly: "What's your name? Who can blame this?"

She threw Liu Liyun's face away and wiped her hands in disgust: "What's going on?"

Liu Liyun looked ugly and pursed her lips, not wanting to say: "Hurry up and stop the bleeding."

Tang Banxia glanced at her and said, "Okay."

He took out two embroidery needles from his pocket, sterilized them, and applied two needles. The wound on his forehead, which was still bleeding, was visible to the naked eye and the bleeding was reduced: "Okay, stop it."

She wiped the needle and said, "The consultation fee is a dime."

"So expensive? Didn't you just get two injections?" Liu Liyun suspected that this person was blackmailing her.

Tang Banxia rolled his eyes: "If you like to pay, your work points will be deducted if you don't."

Now you know why Iron Rice Bowl is so arrogant. If nothing else, you are confident!

Liu Liyun pursed her lips, trying to play the emotional card, "Panxia, ​​we..."

"Let's go." Tang Banxia turned around and left.

Wen Mubai came out of the boys' dormitory and met her, and the two of them disappeared into the educated youth spot in the blink of an eye.

Liu Liyun, all her words were just stuck in her throat.

On the other side, Tang Banxia and Wen Mubai were eating melon.

Tang Banxia: "How is it? Did you find out clearly?"

"I know." Wen Mubai casually handed Tang Banxia a handful of melon seeds, "Didn't Xu Guiming be sent to the commune yesterday?"

"But he bit him to death and said it was for the betterment of the organization. He had no choice but to educate him and then let him go."

"This is not this morning. Liu Liyun was slandering you again at the educated youth level. Xu Xu Guiming didn't know where he was stimulated and beat Liu Liyun."

"It is said that Liu Liyun's scream could be heard by half of the village, and the captain and others were also alarmed."

"In the end, Xu Guiming apologized to Liu Liyun and had to work for her until she recovered."

"That's it?" Tang Banxia said, thinking there was something inside.

Wen Mubai looked at her funny: "Isn't this enough?"

"How is this enough?" Tang Banxia looked back.

"Then what do you think is enough?" Wen Mubai asked unintentionally.

Tang Banxia immediately described to him the eighteen major tortures of the Qing Dynasty. Wen Mubai screamed: "You are so cruel~ But I like it."

The two went home talking and laughing.

After returning home, Wen Mubai said, "Daughter-in-law, Wenming and I went to the next village this morning to buy some food. It's all here. Take a look."

Tang Banxia was curious: "Where did you get the money?"

Wen Mubai snorted: "Martyr subsidy."

Tang Banxia asked casually, and then looked at the food on the ground. There were one hundred catties of sweet potatoes, thirty catties of soybeans, fifty catties of wheat, and one hundred catties of corn kernels.

Quite a lot, this is enough for the two of them to eat until the autumn harvest: "The village next door sells food?"

"Yes, we'll sell it privately." Wen Mubai said lightly.

Tang Banxia knew it. He should be on the verge of going in and frantically testing: "Is it expensive?"

"Cheaper than the black market." Wen Mubai described it this way.

"Then buy more if you have time. I don't have many food stamps left in my hand. Our work points are not enough to eat." Tang Banxia wanted to take advantage and not take advantage of the bastard.

Who knows when people will come in, so take up as many spots as you can.

"Okay." Wen Mubai agreed happily.

However, when he looked at Tang Banxia, ​​he hesitated to speak.

Tang Banxia found out and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Qixin said that he has connections in the next village and wants to work with him. Wife, do you think I can go too?"

Ever since he began to face up to his relationship with Tang Banxia, ​​Wen Mubai couldn't do anything but rely on Tang Banxia.

But before, he had enough to eat for one person and the whole family was not hungry, and had nothing left over. Now that he wants to live a good life, he has to find a way to earn money.

"As you know, I'm not very good at farming, so I have to think of other ways." He said.

Tang Banxia's first reaction after hearing this was to refuse, but the words of refusal rolled around in his throat twice and swallowed back: "Do you want to go?"

"Think!" Wen Mubai said decisively, and then whispered: "I can't rely on you for everything."

"Then you give it a try." Tang Banxia said, "But there is one thing we have to agree on."

Wen Mubai looked at her with bright eyes: "Sister, tell me."

"Safety must be ensured. If someone discovers it, even if the things are not taken, the person must come back well, do you hear me?"

Tang Banxia doesn't think speculation is a sin, but in this era, it is a sin.

Correspondingly, she will not stop Wen Mubai from wanting to make progress. Wen Mubai is right. He is not good at farming and eats too much, so he can only find other ways to make a living.

"Is that stall in the next village safe?" Tang Banxia asked again.

"It's safe." Wen Mubai had already found out clearly: "They cooperate with the villages in the mountains, and there are people behind them, so we can make a small profit from them. Others make the big money, and the danger can't find us. .”

"The worst we can do is lose something by then." Wen Mubai had already figured out what they were doing, but he just never had the motivation to participate.

"Okay, you can try it first." Tang Banxia relented.

"But don't be stressed. If it doesn't work, we won't do it. When you come back, my sister will support you. You forgot what we said when we got married. My sister will support you." She stroked Wen Mubai's face: "Just rush With your face, my sister is willing to support you for the rest of her life."

Wen Mubai's eyes were bright, "Sister, you are so kind, but I don't want you to be so tired, and I also want to be nice to you."

It was the first time that he was favored unconditionally, and this feeling made him addicted.

"Okay, then you have to pay attention to safety." Tang Banxia warned again.

Then she showed Wen Mubai the part-time job agreement she signed today: "Look, in the future I can not only earn work points, but also make money. It will not be a problem to support you."

She didn't want Wen Mubai to do dangerous things just to make money, so she wanted to give him enough confidence.

Wen Mubai held the handwritten agreement tightly, and his voice was choked: "Yes, I know, I will be careful."