60s white-eyed wolf

The name "Black Jade Intermittent Ointment" is weird, and it was hidden in the corner grid by the ancestors. These days, Cao Fugui was free and had nothing to do, so he found this thing when he rummaged through the boxes and boxes.

Just one box, nothing more.It is said that the name of this medicine was changed from a magic medicine in a famous martial arts book, and it is specially used to treat bruises and bone injuries. Even if the bones of the limbs have been knocked into mahjong tiles, they can be put together piece by piece, and they are still alive and kicking.

It's so amazing, it doesn't make sense!

There are prescriptions for such a precious medicine, but after hearing a few main medicinal materials, Cao Fugui stopped immediately and planned to find some ingredients to go with and sell them for a lot of money.

Tiger bones, century-old Ganoderma lucidum, musk, and Fangfeng are rare, but I’ve heard of them before. This special mother’s abyssal dragon’s blood, Miaojiang’s love thread... Who knows what it is? !

If the old bartender could smell it, he would ask: You always have a good relationship with my ancestors?

The ancestors said that these "rare" prescriptions are made of consumables, and the source of raw materials is cut off, so it is impossible to reproduce.

After these years, even if it is placed in the "fresh preservation" compartment, I don't know how much of the "Black Jade Intermittent Ointment" still has the medicinal effect. Even if there is only five or six cents left, how can such a miraculous thing be shipped?

He is a gangster from a farming family, and there is no one to support him. It is one thing whether people believe it or not. ?

Instead of taking a big risk to make some money, it's better to buy a new oil bottle for the family.

This is also because he has a high spirit of inheriting the alchemy, and he doesn't pay much attention to this little magic medicine. If he really only has this box of precious medicine at hand, then he has to be brave enough to make it, and seek wealth in danger!Nowadays, you can slowly get rich without taking risks. Naturally, safety comes first.

Cao Fugui didn't ask the old bartender about remuneration anymore, he just said: "Okay, you will take care of the medicine for me to go up the mountain in the future, not much else, there is always something for you to eat."

He didn't bring a cloth bag or anything to cover him when he came out just now, and he took out a small pastry and a small medicine box in his pocket, which is reasonable, and any more would be scary.

Fortunately, the old bartender ate the "special" pastry with energy and blood, and he was in good spirits at this time, so he should be able to support his family.

Cao Fugui helped the old man up and left.

There is still fodder in the big flower trough, but there is only dry fodder, and there is no such thing as beans, and the expression is a little tired, watching the old bartender staggering out of the door, a few cows flicking their tails, mooing a few times , Desolate and long.

When I arrived at Lao Cao's house, grandma saw the old winemaker's weakness, and hurriedly asked Yingzi to cook a bowl of sweet potato porridge. After pouring a hot bowl, the old man suddenly became full of energy.

"Hu Azhong, what's the matter?" Grandma pulled Fugui aside and asked in a low voice.

Fu Gui shook his head, and said in a low voice: "It's nothing serious, just hungry. I'll ask him to change Xiao Qiao's medicine, and I'll send him some food later, as an emergency."

Suddenly, Grandma read a few words of sin in a low voice, and nodded in response.

The second aunt's face was not very good, and she muttered that the rich peasants would come to the door all day, and it would be bad for others to see, in case...

The old lady stared, she immediately silenced, obediently went to prepare some inconspicuous food.Picking and picking in front of the stove to see which ones are good things, and I am reluctant to give them to others. My heart hurts like digging meat, so I can only hold my breath and curse a few rich peasants in my stomach, and barely pick out Pack some full and inexpensive food.

As soon as the old bartender regained his energy, he asked Fu Gui to help Xiao Qiao change her medicine.

One is because I don’t want people to dislike eating and not working for nothing, and the other is that I am eager to see what magical effects this weird medicine has.

It's a pity that Cao Fugui turned his back on him when he finished changing the medicine, and insisted that the secret recipe passed down from his ancestors would not be shown to outsiders, unless you, Hu Azhong, changed your name to Cao Azhong, and you drove him out of the patient's room without letting him see the effect of the medicine. The old man was very angry.

You said that it is reasonable for you not to reveal your secret recipe to others. Why wait a little longer to see the effect of the medicine, and you are not allowed to ask.

A box full of bean dregs cakes, plus two catties of dried radishes were stuffed into the old man's arms, which immediately made the old bartender panicky and pleasantly surprised, and kept shouting that it was too much, too much!Twitching and refusing twice, the old man blushed and hugged her tightly in his arms.

Fugui is a kind-hearted child, if you like to demolish bridges, just demolish them, he is a secret recipe passed down from generation to generation!As long as he doesn't break his old bones, he can talk about anything.

As soon as the old man left, Cao Fugui pulled Xiao Qiao over and asked her carefully, inspecting her legs and feet. The room was not very bright, so it would be better to see clearly under the sun.

The old bartender is an expert, so we can't let him see the effect of the medicine. If it is too amazing, it will be difficult for everyone to tell the truth.

It doesn't matter to the gang at home, they are all medicine sticks, even if Grandma sees something wrong, she will only help cover it up.

The old Chinese doctor "sees, hears and asks." Although he has cleared nine out of ten orifices - he can't understand any of them, it's still easy to ask about the recovery status.

"...Does it still hurt?" He gently picked up the leg that the old bartender had just changed the medicine for, looking up and asking suspiciously without seeing any tricks.

Little Joe shook his head vigorously.

When the splint was removed just now, it was indeed a bit painful, but after applying the black new medicine, the wound became hot and strangely cool, and it really didn't hurt at all.

Besides, after such a little bit of pain, there is nothing to say. In the past, when Sun Guangzong fought with his head and brain, it was so painful that he had nowhere to hide. The pain was so painful that he just wanted to bite that beast to death. !

Xiao Qiao didn't speak, her face became gloomy, and there was a ruthless look on her childish face.

Brother Fugui slapped him on the back of the head, making him dizzy, and raised his head aggrieved.

"Pretending to be like a wolf cub at such a young age, isn't it pretty? Let's take a good rest... Three, um, five days, I'll take you around for a try."

The ancestors said that it takes 48 hours to see results, and as soon as possible "rehabilitation" can recover as soon as possible.

Cao Fugui hadn't tried this medicine before, and he was a little bit guilty. If the medicine lost too much effect, he would walk around early and make Xiao Qiao cripple like in his dream. Still being called "lame man"?Try waiting for a few more days, anyway, there is nothing important to wait for this little wolf cub in his family to do.

Cao Fugui protects his weaknesses and helps his relatives but does not help.

Since he has brought people into his home to raise, he has recognized his own people, and he doesn't feel bad when he uses good things, just afraid that if he misses, he will cripple him!

Wang Liuzhi was cleaning up the bandages that the old bartender had replaced, intending to wash them and use them later, when he saw the fierce expression on Qiao Yingnian's young face at first glance, he was startled, clutching his darling chest, and moved closer to her mother-in-law Whispered: "Mom, Joe, ah, little Qiao will live in Ala's house from now on?"

"What's the matter?" Mrs. Zhang looked up at her daughter-in-law whose face was a little pale.

"I, I just feel that this child is a bit gloomy and scary. I'm afraid... Uh, Alabaofeng is kind and innocent, oh! Wealth is also kind. I mean, just in case, in case ...In the end, he was kicked out by the Sun family, beaten and set on fire, this kind of heart... There are many children in Ala's house. Uh, let the team find a house for him, and Ala help him with food, isn't it good?"

Wang Liuzhi lowered his voice, spoke cautiously, and almost fell silent at the end.

"Liu Zhi, my eyes have seen the world for decades more than Lennon, but I am more accurate than you in judging human nature. This child is introverted, but his heart is upright. Lennon would not let him live in Allah's house even if his leg was broken. Rest for a while, weave baskets and feed the chickens, work hard, and refuse to eat half a mouthful of rice. Although he doesn't say a word, the eyes he looks at rich and noble are the eyes of relatives, so much attachment and cherish."

Grandma concluded categorically: "Three-year-old sees old. A child's heart will not be crooked."

She glanced at her daughter-in-law, and said: "Let's talk about it again, if you look at the quality of his family, you can judge whether he is good or bad. Liu Zhi, your family values ​​boys over girls, and your parents will exchange you for dozens of catties of fine grain... ..."

Wang Liuzhi's face turned red, and she flattered her: "Oh, what Mommy says is always right, your eyes are ten or a hundred times better than mine."

Back then, her parents were not good things. She worked as a cow and a horse to help raise a few younger brothers, but in the end it was not worth dozens of catties of food!If it hadn't been for the good luck that happened to Qing Xian, and her husband's ideas were right, she would have to suffer in that old widower's house now, and she would never be able to recover for the rest of her life.

On the willow shoots in the moon, Grandma is rare to hold a kerosene lamp, and accompanied by Fugui, she carefully inspects the good things he brought today.

The clear and translucent soybean oil has no beany smell; a large jar of soy sauce, taste it, and your hair will be bald; The craftsmanship of the master is nothing more than that; even the dried melons and vegetables are clean and neat, even the length is the same.

Grandma looked around and sat down in the room. The faint light illuminated a room full of good things, but she sighed softly and frowned.

"Fugui, these things are so good. It's scary."

She avoided the rest of the family, because she didn't want them to hear some words, which would only add to their worries and cause bad things.

Fu Gui's heart skipped a beat, and he tried to coax him with a smile, but he saw Grandma looking at him quietly, her eyes were calm and clear, as if everything was clear and clear.

He couldn't say a word of the nonsense that was on his lips, and he smiled dryly, unable to speak.

Grandma sighed, and asked in a voice like a gnat: "Fugui, I just want you to say something. No matter where these things come from, whether they are harmful to nature or not, will they make you risk breaking the law?"

Looking at Grandma's old but worried eyes, Fugui swears to the sky, and responds in a low voice: "Grandma, if I lie to you, the sky will strike you with lightning..."

"Bah, bah, bah! Tong Yan Wuji, blow away with the wind!"

Grandma covered his mouth and spat repeatedly.

Fugui held Grandma's hand lightly, and said softly, "Grandma, I have the knowledge and 'adventures'. These things are the result of hard work, and they are made of eight petals of sweat beads. They are not harmful to nature or law. It's forbidden. It's just... Grandma, you're right, the stuff is so good that it's going to cause trouble, I know it, and it won't be so 'good' in the future."

Grandma looked at him, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes gradually loosened, she sighed long and long, and said only one sentence: "Fugui, you are Grandma's heart. No matter what you do, always think of Grandma in the house first, Never risk yourself."

"Nong don't worry." Fugui was so serious, and nodded in agreement.

It seems that the recipes of the ancestors can't be copied, and they need to be slightly adjusted to make the food unobtrusive, the more low-key the better.These days, people's houses are broken, and you have refined rice, white flour and fine cakes in your house. Isn't this waiting for people to be jealous and make trouble!

Thinking of Dudun, seeing the miserable situation of the old barman again, Fu Gui couldn't bear it, hesitated for a moment, and asked: "Grandma, many people in the team are having a hard time this year, like the old barman, they are almost starved to death. Me, I mean, if I have the energy...they are all from the village, and I really feel uncomfortable when I look at them."

Grandma hugged her beloved eldest grandson, and whispered in his ear: "Emergency is not rescue for the poor, and food can't be sprinkled casually." The old saying is always reasonable, naughty' No matter how rough the "doorway" is, it can cover the food of the people in the team? The team helped, and the neighbors in the team, relatives and friends came to the door, can you help? If you help others, can the "doorway" not be exposed? The more you have Good things, the more you have to be careful."

Fugui nodded when he heard that, and Grandma also thought of him too kindly and too stupidly, how could he care about the world and help everyone.

"If you want to help, you must come quietly. It is best to use the name of the public or someone else. Wealth, the name is too heavy, and I can't afford it. Don't mention your "doorway" and "adventure" to others A word. Remember it?"

Cao Fugui nodded his head like pounding garlic, or is it that having an old man in a family is like having a treasure?What's more, his grandma is a well-informed, treacherous and cunning treasure.