The melon-eating system, everyone listens to my voice

The wound was not as serious as that on the foot. Old Mrs. Jiang sat aside wiping her tears.

Jiang Xiaosan was her life. Seeing that Jiang Xiaosan was so seriously injured, Old Mrs. Jiang cried non-stop.

Jiang Xiaosan also started crying because he was in so much pain.

"Mom, are you going to find Old Lin? Ask him to give me some herbal medicine. No, it hurts too much."

Mrs. Jiang was reluctant to part with the money, but she was even more reluctant to see her youngest son suffer.

Not caring that it was the middle of the night, Old Jiang rolled over to his feet, ran over a hundred meters away, and knocked on Doctor Lin's door.

Doctor Lin was sleeping soundly in the middle of the night when he heard a knock on the door, like a ghost howling.

Doctor Lin was speechless. Who was it?

It disturbs people's sleep in the middle of the night.

Doctor Lin narrowed his eyes and stumbled to the gate of the yard based on his intuition.

Even so, Dr. Lin was reluctant to open his eyes. He asked in a hoarse voice, "Who is it? What are you doing?"

Old Mrs. Jiang was frightened by Doctor Lin. He floated in front of her with his hair disheveled and his eyes narrowed.

Old Mrs. Jiang was so scared that she shouted, "Ghost!"

Doctor Lin opened his eyes hastily with fear, "Where, where?"

Old Jiang pointed at him.

Doctor Lin stopped running and was speechless.

After looking at Old Jiang's fingers for a long time, he asked unhappily.

"It's midnight, what's up?"

Old Mrs. Jiang was frightened by Doctor Lin and was about to curse, but she remembered Jiang Xiaosan who was still in pain at home.

Finally, he calmed down and forced a smile.

"Doctor Lin, my mistress was injured last night. I came to you to get some herbs to treat her injury."

Doctor Lin doesn't understand why you came to see me in the middle of the night for an injury that happened at night.

Could it be that he did something bad in the middle of the night?

Doctor Lin has been in the village for many years and is well aware of Jiang Xiaosan's reputation.

But they are all from the same village, and Old Jiang came to ask Doctor Lin for help.

He did not hesitate and went to his own pharmacy and randomly prepared some herbal powder for pain relief.

Wrapped it in a piece of paper and handed it to Old Jiang.

But Doctor Lin was smart this time. He held the medicine bag in one hand and held out the other hand. The medicine cost ten cents.

Pay the money and get the goods.

It's not Dr. Lin's fault. It was because Mr. Jiang had come to him before to give the medicine powder to Jiang Xiaosan.

Doctor Lin kindly prepared three packets of medicine powder, which could be used three times and were very effective. However, Old Jiang snatched it away and left a message at a distance, saying that he would return it next time.

What about the three packets of medicine powder worth sixty cents? What should Doctor Lin do?

It took several attempts to get the 20 cents back.

Each time only three or four cents were returned. It took five times to get the 20 cents back. Finally, Mr. Jiang spread his hands and said that the remaining 5 cents would be returned next year because he had no money this year.

So Doctor Lin learned his lesson and packed a bag of the cheapest medicine powder and asked Mrs. Jiang to give him the money.

Old Jiang was helpless, but she couldn't force him, after all, Doctor Lin was holding the packet of medicine powder tightly.

Finally, Jiang took out 10 copper coins and threatened to return the money to him if it didn't work.

Doctor Lin replied calmly.

"Don't worry, as long as the wound is not too big, this powder will definitely be effective."

Old Jiang once again rushed at a speed of 100 miles, using all the energy she had spent worrying about her youngest son to hurry on. It took her a very short time to get back to the Jiang family.

"Xiao San, Xiao San, mother bought the medicine powder for you."

Jiang Xiaoshan stood there crying and gasping for breath.

The two brothers were already annoyed by his crying and went back to sleep.

Old Mrs. Jiang quickly poured the medicine powder on Jiang Xiaosan's legs.

Old Jiang said with a painful look on his face,

"Ten copper coins, Xiaosan, this can buy eight eggs, enough for you to eat two eggs a day, enough for four days."

Jiang Xiaosan felt so sad after hearing this that he felt like crying, as if he had gotten the egg but lost it all.

The more Old Jiang thought about it, the more unwilling he became, and finally he clapped his feet.

He said rudely, "Your injury was caused by the old Shen family. Let's go find them and ask them to compensate us for the medicine and the money for our recovery."

Jiang Xiaosan looked hesitant.

"Mom, is this really okay? We, we went there to steal their money. If we go there openly, wouldn't it be telling them that we were the ones there last night?"

"Pooh,"

Old Jiang Jiang spat and turned the tables.

"Xiao San, you heard noises in their yard and were afraid something might happen, so you climbed over the wall in a hurry. Xiao San, you are a good person, we are not afraid. You got all these injuries for the old Shen family, do you understand?"

Jiang Xiaosan's eyes lit up and he praised her repeatedly.

"Mom, you are really smart. This is a great excuse. We will go to Old Shen's house tomorrow and we won't come back unless we extort 30 or 50 taels of silver from him."

The mother and son showed the same greedy smile on their faces.

The next day, I hurriedly drank a bowl of multi-grain porridge that was so thin that it was almost watery.

Old Mrs. Jiang called on her two sons to carry Jiang Xiaosan, as well as her two daughters-in-law who usually spoke loudly, and the group headed towards the old Shen's house in a mighty manner.

Villagers. There is not much work to do in the fields during this period, so everyone stays at home, either working in their own vegetable fields or preparing winter clothes.

Anyway, the villagers have plenty of time now, so they love to listen and watch the fun.

I heard the loud voice of Lao Jiang, the famous gossip woman in Shenjia Village, and the voices of her two daughters-in-law who inherited Lao Jiang's mantle.

A voice flashed through the minds of the villagers at the same time.

The fun is coming again, go and take a look.

The villagers ran out one after another. The neighbors closest to Old Shen's family each brought several small wooden chairs out from their homes and occupied the best viewing positions.