Siheyuan: Steel Mill Driver

After I finished using the toilet, I realized I didn't bring any paper. Although there were newspapers in the space, how could people in later generations like to use that stuff?

He opened the mall and found toilet paper inside. He couldn't help but frowned. Looking at the pink toilet paper, he remembered that he had used this kind of paper when he was a child before he traveled through time. Thinking of the scene when it leaked, he felt a little chilly.

After thinking for a while, he bought it. After all, it was better than nothing.

After wiping his butt, he was still happy that he didn't leak anything this time. When he was pulling up his pants, his hand accidentally touched a piece of grass. In an instant, he felt as if his hand was stung by a bee. The pain was so severe that he couldn't help but gasp to relieve the pain in his hand.

Li Feng rubbed the place where he was stung by the grass, looked at the grass on the ground, and cursed: "Fuck, how did I run into this thing."

People usually call this grass "sting hemp seeds". Its scientific name is narrow-leaved urtica. It is a wild vegetable and also a medicinal herb.

When he returned, he saw a lot of this grass, thought about it for a while, and then started picking it.

He first cut it with the scissors in the space, and then put it into the space. Just like this, in a short while, he cut a lot.

At noon, he had a meal of braised pork and steamed buns, and also went to a trust store, but he could only look at them with envy as he had no money to buy anything.

He thought about it when he had nothing to do. It was too extravagant to directly exchange items with emotion points. He knew that in this era, one must have a proper job. Otherwise, not only would people look down on you, but it would also be difficult to survive for the next ten years.

So he thought that if he saved up some emotional points to exchange for a skill and had a craft, it would not be a problem to survive. If he could be an eighth-level worker, his life would be very comfortable.

Li Feng returned to Nanluoguxiang, thought for a while, and took out some of the stinging hemp seeds in the space. He wrapped the roots with newspaper and returned to the courtyard house No. 95 with them.

After Yan Bugui returned home, he started watering the flowers at the door again. Out of the corner of his eye he saw someone coming back and found out it was Li Gousheng.

He immediately put down the kettle, walked over quickly, saw what Li Gousheng was holding, and grabbed it without caring what it was.

Li Feng could normally dodge, but why did he dodge?

Yan Bugui was delighted. He didn't expect that he would catch him so easily today. He had to give some of his share today. But before he could feel proud, a suppressed roar spread throughout the courtyard. Even the neighboring courtyards could hear the scream.

Jia Zhang was at home, with her shoes rolled up. She was so frightened by the scream that she almost fell to the ground. The awl in her hand accidentally pierced her hand. Then there was another scream in the middle courtyard.

Yan Bugui's body twitched in pain, and his legs uncontrollably fell to the ground.

When the third aunt heard someone screaming, she was also startled, and then she thought the voice sounded so familiar.

"Oh, isn't this the boss?" He said and ran out.

When he came to the yard, he saw Yan Bugui sitting on the ground, his body twitching from time to time.

He was so scared that he ran over and held Yan Bugui and said, "Dad, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me."

The third aunt looked up and around, and immediately saw Li Gousheng and said, "Gousheng, what happened to your third uncle?"

Li Feng said speechlessly: "Who knows, as soon as I entered the yard, the third uncle came up and grabbed the vegetables in my hand, and then it became like this."

The third aunt looked at the dish in Li Gousheng's hand with confusion and thought: "What kind of dish is this? Is it necessary to cook it like this for a grown man?"

After she saw it clearly, she said, "Zhe Mazi? Gou Sheng, why are you doing this?"

When Li Feng heard this, he started to say excitedly: "Third Auntie, you don't know! This is a good thing. Not only can it be eaten as a vegetable, but it is also a Chinese herbal medicine. It can clear away heat and detoxify, reduce inflammation and relieve pain, promote diuresis and reduce swelling, and supplement nutrition. It also contains several kinds of vitamins."

Yang Ruihua……

"I want to know what this is? I want to know if your uncle is okay now. What should I do now?"

Li Feng was still a little unsatisfied and said, "Oh, you should have said it earlier! Uncle San is fine. I was also stung several times when I was picking, but it will be fine in a while. If you don't believe me, why don't you try it?"

Li Feng looked at the couple who were flooding the screen with messages, and the corners of his mouth almost curled up.

Many of the aunties who were at home in the yard came out when they heard the noise. When they saw Yan Bugui's expression, they all started asking questions at once.

Li Feng also talked about what had just happened and gained the emotional values ​​of several people.

"Oh, by the way, Auntie, I just remembered that Uncle's case is probably a bit serious, but don't worry, his hand will be swollen for two days at most, and he will be fine after two days."

Everyone….

At this time, Jia Zhang also ran over and asked, "Who was shouting just now?"

After listening to what the aunt and the young wife said, she finally understood what was going on. She came directly in front of Yan Bugui and scolded him, "Are you sick? Why are you yelling for no reason?"

"You scared me with that shout. I was sewing the soles of my shoes at home, and you scared me so much that I stung my finger. What do you think I should do?"

Li Feng wanted to laugh when he saw Jia Zhang's index finger, which was wrapped like a rice dumpling.

Although Yan Bugui was feeling better now, he still couldn't speak. The third aunt looked at his distressed look and said, "Mrs. Jia Zhang, don't you see that my old Yan can't speak now? What are you asking? Can't you wait a while?"

"Wait? What are you waiting for? Can't you speak? Tell me what to do?"

The third aunt was not a person who could be easily dealt with. She said, "What should we do? What do you say? Who knows if you are here to blackmail our family? Even if your hand is injured, who knows if it is because of the injury you suffered before, and you are here to blame our old Yan?"

Jia Zhang was so angry that she said, "Bullshit, do you think I have nothing to do? I have no reason to bother your family. Your family is so stingy. I can't bother anyone else but yours. Is my hand injured? If you don't believe me, you can just take a look and you will know."

Li Feng looked at the angry Jia Zhang and felt a little sorry. All these emotions were not worth it. It was more painful than killing him.

Looking at Jia Zhang's fingers in front of him, he turned his eyes and said, "Aunt Jia, let me see." After that, he grabbed the gauze on her hand and pulled it.

Jia Zhang immediately said, "Don't." But it was too late.

Li Feng looked at the gauze he pulled, and unexpectedly, he pulled it off directly.

He awkwardly put the gauze into Jia Zhang's hand, looked at her fingers and said, "Aunt Jia, your hand is really injured! Fortunately, you didn't go to the hospital! Otherwise, your hand would have healed before you even got to the hospital!"

Jia Zhang...

Everyone….