Why do many villagers choose to go to pick herbs? They just want to finish picking them early in the morning so that they don’t have to work at night, and it is also close to home. Now, when they suddenly hear Yan Shuhua say that they have to go to such a far place to pick herbs, no one is willing to do so.

In addition, more and more people are picking herbs now, and Yan Shuhua's medicine shop is so small, and she only needs a few of the things that can be used, so she can't buy many things. The villagers see that their money is getting less and less, so they start to think about the way to the capital. They can't just abandon that way of making money.

Yan Shuhua now thinks it is such a pity. If Li Mei were still alive, he could let her pursue this way of making money, but things could not have developed so smoothly.

Moreover, Yan Shuhua's mood fell to the bottom when he thought of Li Mei. If Li Mei was still alive, many things would not be so difficult. And Li's mother...

All the good mood disappeared as soon as I thought of Li Mei.

"Shuhua, actually I also think that what the folks said is correct. That channel should not be wasted, otherwise it would be a pity, wouldn't it?" Fan Xiaofeng had never thought of letting his son pursue this path before, but later he remembered it after hearing the folks remind him. He thought that although his son was a little naughty, he was very serious in his work, and he was also Yan Shuhua's apprentice.

In fact, Yan Shuhua had thought about this matter during this period, so she also had some small ideas. Otherwise, she really took Fan Zhiqiang to the capital? Otherwise, Yan Shuhua really couldn't find a more suitable candidate besides Fan Zhiqiang.

Old Zhang had always been thinking about letting him go. Yan Shuhua felt that Old Zhang was too unreliable and could make mistakes even with something as simple as oil residue. But Fan Zhiqiang was different. This kid had a strong sense of responsibility and it was quite reliable to let him do it.

Fan Xiaofeng finally saw that she was considering it, and he thought it was a good thing. It seemed that Yan Shuhua was not the kind of person who could not be persuaded. As long as he talked nicely, everything would be fine.

Although Yan Shuhua thought so in her heart, she had to go through the person involved first, so she called Fan Zhiqiang out, discussed it with him carefully, and asked him if he was willing to do it.

Fan Zhiqiang had always been thinking about whether he could help his master and mistress, so he would go to the pharmacy to help out every weekend. Now, when he suddenly heard what his mistress said, he definitely agreed with both hands!

"Of course, Master's Wife!" Although Fan Zhiqiang went back to study, he could rest every weekend and sell the medicinal herbs.

He doesn't have to go every week, once a month is also good enough. What Fan Xiaofeng said is right, it can also allow him to go out and hone his courage, which is really a good thing with no harm.

So after weighing the pros and cons, Yan Shuhua decided to let Fan Zhiqiang go. Although Fan Zhiqiang had never been far away, he was a proud boy and had always believed that he must go to the capital, so he was extremely excited and kept asking if he should bring anything with him. Almost every time he went to the capital, he had to stay overnight, so she asked Fan Zhiqiang to call Fan Xiaofeng and write two letters of introduction for the two of them. Fan Zhiqiang immediately patted his chest and said that he would leave the matter to him.

Within a month, she had already made two trips to the capital, which was indeed quite tiring. She was afraid that she could not handle the trip every time.

Fortunately, every time she felt tired, Xiao Jinchu would come out to rub her shoulders, massage her, and help her stretch her muscles. This set of stretching skills was taught to her by Yan Shuhua himself.

Yan Shuhua lay on the bed late at night. Although he didn't say anything about how hard it was, his lazy look made people feel that he was very tired. Xiao Jinchu's skillful massage technique made Yan Shuhua feel unprecedented comfort with just a gentle massage, and all the hard work disappeared.

After the massage, Xiao Jinchu would habitually bring water to wash her feet. Seeing that her feet were covered with thick calluses from running back and forth, an uncomfortable look immediately appeared on her face. Thinking of what she was going to do next, Xiao Jinchu couldn't help but ask, "Have you really decided to go to the capital?"

"Well, it's decided." Yan Shuhua has already made an appointment with Fan Zhiqiang to go together tomorrow morning. "Don't worry, I went alone before and it was fine. Now Zhiqiang is going with me, so you can put your mind at ease."

"I'll go with you tomorrow." Xiao Jinchu suddenly said this, and Yan Shuhua seemed to have heard it wrongly, "Why do you suddenly want to go with me?"

"My leg injury is almost healed. I can't just sit here and do nothing, right?" Xiao Jinchu has already made up his mind that he must go back to the capital.

Yan Shuhua naturally wanted to go back with Xiao Jinchu, and he had indeed almost recovered, so it was time to go back and bully the scum.

The two of them went to bed early that night, thinking about going to the capital together the next day. However, just as they were about to set off from Xiaowa Village, a telegram suddenly arrived.

"Xiao Jinchu!" The person called out, and Xiao Jinchu went to take it. He didn't expect that it was sent from the team, and the signature was Li Jiancheng. "What did Jiancheng say?" Yan Shuhua came over and saw the words on it: "Return to the team immediately."

These four simple words were spoken very urgently. Yan Shuhua knew that there must be something important when he heard such intense words. He frowned and said, "Why don't you go back and take a look?"

Xiao Jinchu folded up a telegram and put it in his pocket. He looked at the luggage in his hands, which was intended for him to go back with Yan Shuhua. His face was solemn and conflicted. He didn't expect such a thing to happen.

Li Jiancheng seldom sent telegrams, and the last time there was not a single word, so he was worried that there was some difficult matter that Li Jiancheng could not solve, so he came to him.

Xiao Jinchu held her head and kissed it gently: "But I am worried about you."

"What is there to worry about? Just go there with peace of mind, and come back once you've handled it, okay?" Yan Shuhua knew that he was a leader and had a heavy burden on his shoulders. If the country was in trouble, he would definitely go to help.

"Shuhua." Xiao Jinchu couldn't bear it and hugged her in his arms, then said softly, "If you have anything in the future, send me a telegram, understand?"