Xu Qingzhi walked out, locked the door again, and saw her grandfather applying a plaster.

Xu Qingzhi thought of the many medicinal herbs planted in the space. She would process a batch of them after a while and make them into foot bath bags for her grandfather.

After Wang Yanmei finished washing the dishes, she also swept the floor. Although it was a cement floor, she swept it very clean.

It was already eight o'clock in the evening, so the family didn't stay any longer and drove back home.

There was a yellow light bulb on under the eaves of the courtyard. Little bugs were flying around the light bulb. The old man waved his hand under the eaves and said, "Qingzhi, come here more often."

"Grandpa, I will." Xu Qingzhi waved to him in the car.

When I got home, it was already late.

Xu Qingzhi went upstairs to his room to wash up. After washing, he entered the spiritual space, took a look at the condition of the planted medicinal herbs, and pulled out the necessary herbs with a wave of his hand.

Xu Qingzhi made a gesture and two white paper figures began to process the medicinal herbs.

Achyranthes bidentata can strengthen the tendons and bones, Gentiana macrophylla can clear away dampness and heat, Morus alba can benefit the joints, and Angelica dahurica can dispel wind, dampness and relieve pain...

The medicinal herbs selected by Xu Qingzhi are all for grandpa's rheumatic bone pain.

The white paper man will be processed according to her instructions, and she just has to wait for the finished product to come out.

Xu Qingzhi took a leisurely stroll and looked into the distance.

Some of the flowers she had planted before blossomed beautifully, especially the chrysanthemums, which blossomed most luxuriantly and could be picked, dried, and made into tea.

So, after the paper man finished collecting the medicinal herbs, he would come to pick the flowers and dry them.

Xu Qingzhi finished his leisurely walk and returned to the wooden stool to meditate.

When it was almost dawn, the paper people finished their work, put everything in order, and then they broke into particles in the air and scattered.

The processed Chinese medicinal materials were blended according to proportion and turned into large black pills.

Xu Qingzhi originally wanted to put it in a white cloth bag like the traditional foot bath medicine bag, but then he thought that he had to buy the bag online, so he might as well merge it into pills like in the immortal world. When soaking your feet, just throw one in, and the pill will automatically disperse. After soaking your feet, just pour the water to the back of the house.

These medicinal herbs are full of spiritual energy and can also be turned into fertilizer for the soil.

Kyoto.

The vegetable express deliveries sent out yesterday were delivered to the buyers one after another in the morning.

After receiving the food safely, I took a photo of the unboxing and posted it in the group.

May you have a peaceful life: "The boss's dishes are still as fresh as ever."

Happiness knocks on the door: "You received it? So quickly? The courier is still delivering my food."

Zhizuchangle also posted a picture.

Contentment is the key to happiness: "I received ten boxes of vegetables. I kept one box for myself and just sent out the rest."

Good Luck Lianlian: "I received it too. I bought some spinach to try this time. I wonder if it tastes good."

Xu Zixiang’s mother: “It’s delicious. It’s really delicious.”

Xu Zixiang's mother: "I joined the group later. At that time, I saw a boss had newly launched spinach and wanted to make complementary food for my baby, so I bought it. My baby always shook his head and avoided eating complementary food before, but he especially liked the spinach I made last time. This time I also bought some Chinese cabbage and tomatoes to try how it tasted."

Contentment is the key to happiness: "I bought all the boss's dishes, even the peppers. Stir-fried pork with green peppers goes really well with rice, and the green peppers are a little spicy, but not choking."

Everyone in the group is rich, but everyone’s first choice is definitely to buy vegetables. After all, it’s 200 yuan per pound, so not many people buy peppers.

As a result, I saw Zhizuchangle said in the group that pepper fried meat is delicious. These vegetables are delicious, but eating vegetables alone is not enough. The boss’s house doesn’t have meat for sale. Buy some peppers and try to fry them with meat! Xu Qingzhi didn’t know what was going on, and he received more than a dozen private messages about buying vegetables.

"Boss, I want five pounds of spinach and peppers each."

"Boss, I want chili..."

…

Xu Qingzhi did some statistics and found that spinach and peppers, which usually sold in low volumes, suddenly became hot-sellers.

Because everyone was attracted by tomatoes and cucumbers at the beginning, and they found them delicious after tasting them. Next time they buy them, they will always give priority to the vegetables that they have eaten and found delicious, so tomatoes and cucumbers have always been the best-selling ones.

Xu Qingzhi opened the group message and took a look, then he finally understood what was going on.

Zhizu Changle continued to speak: "To be honest, I have never eaten bad food at the boss's restaurant."

Since Xu Qingzhi saw it, he replied.

"Thanks."

Then, I turned off my phone, took the sorted list, went downstairs to have breakfast, and prepared to pick vegetables.

I had a huge order yesterday and only sold about 200 kilograms today. It was quite easy to pick the fruits.

Xu Fuqiang and Wang Yanmei were responsible for picking the fruits, while Xu Qingzhi was responsible for packing them.

After about twenty boxes of vegetables were packed, Xu Qingzhi made a phone call and asked the courier to send them away.

The person who rented the house also came in the afternoon. He was an uncle who used to have a good relationship with her father.

Xu Qingzhi also remembered it and called out, "Uncle Wang."

Uncle Wang was a little surprised when he saw her. "Qingzhi has grown up so much. Time flies."

"Yes, Brother Wang." Xu Fuqiang replied, and then asked: "Hey, didn't you buy a house and settle down in Kyoto? Why do you have to rent a house when you return to the village?"

Uncle Wang's face changed, and he looked a little embarrassed. After thinking for a while, he whispered to Xu Fuqiang and explained, "My boss's son was in a car accident. He can't stand up on his legs and always wants to commit suicide. The doctor said that he should change to a more comfortable environment. I thought of my hometown, Meicheng. I originally lived in the county town, but I always felt that it was not as comfortable as the village when I was a child, so I discussed it and decided to live in the village for a while. Now, I heard that your family built a new house and the old house is empty, so I told your old man that I want to rent it."

"Ah, then, then, then... OK." Xu Fuqiang felt a little sympathetic when he heard this. "Then you can pay whatever you want for the rent. The old house is empty anyway."

Uncle Wang patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's only three thousand a year. The boss doesn't need this little money, don't worry."

"Okay, then three thousand will be fine." Xu Fuqiang didn't hesitate and agreed readily. Although the man was disabled, he would never have to worry about having no money to spend in his life.

Xu Fuqiang opened the door of the old house, and the two of them went in and looked at the house together.

Uncle Wang pointed at the places where the wall paint had fallen off and said, "I need to find someone to fix up this house and tidy it up. Fuqiang, do you think it's possible?"

"No problem, Brother Wang, I trust you to do the right thing." Xu Fuqiang waved his hand, "Yes, there may be some things in my baby's two rooms, some books, can you tell me in advance, don't lose them, try not to move them, I'm afraid the child will have no use for them later."

"That's fine, no problem." Uncle Wang nodded.

Xu Qingzhi and Xu Dongru did not go in, but sat on the wooden chairs under the eaves and waited.

Xu Qingzhi was holding a cloth bag in her hand. She reached out and took out the things inside and put them in a clean, transparent two-liter pot. There were two bottles in total, one of which was dried chrysanthemums and the other was black foot bath pills.

"Grandpa, this is what my friend sent me. You can usually make tea with chrysanthemums, and this black pill is for soaking your feet. Just throw one in the hot water before you go to bed at night. You must remember to use it."

Xu Dongru curled her lips and said, "Okay, Grandpa will definitely use the things given by my good granddaughter."

(End of this chapter)