Anything else?
Thinking of the shame of today, Zhu Xinghua was filled with hatred.
Although she did not suspect that Luo Yunqing was behind the encounter with the wolf, she was certain that the four sisters were deliberately trying to get rid of them.
"Hurry up and tell me, why are you hesitating?"
"Whatever you hear next, come back and tell me word for word!"
Luo Xiaomiao was frightened by her mother's eyes and took two steps back: "Mom, Zhu Xiaoxia said that her aunt planted a lot of cotton in the army."
"They are now wearing new cotton-padded clothes, new cotton-padded shoes, and a new set of clothes for the New Year."
"They also said that the army wouldn't cut off capitalist tails, so they could dig up whatever they wanted from the mountains."
"He said that as long as they studied hard, they would be taken to the army after they graduated from junior high school to earn a lot of money and enjoy a good life."
"Can you let Sister Qingqing take me with you?"
A mouthful of blood gushed out of Zhu Xinghua's chest. She glared at her little daughter angrily and said, "Go dream on! Get lost!"
Luo Xiaomiao was scared away.
She really didn't understand why her mother was angry.
If I follow Sister Qingqing, I will definitely be able to eat well and dress well. Why doesn't she agree?
Zhu Xinghua certainly didn't know what her little daughter was thinking. At this moment, she was so angry that she sat on the edge of the bed and gasped.
Relatively speaking, Zhu Xinghua is better.
Huang Qinghua was not angry about the broken leg.
After being carried to the brigade clinic...
"I can't fix this leg bone. I have to go to the commune clinic."
The medical staff of the brigade refused to provide treatment as soon as they saw the patient.
Huang Qinghua's mother-in-law looked puzzled: "Uncle, how come you can't even set a bone?"
"Luo Jiu even managed to save a person bitten by a five-step snake before. Bone setting is no small skill, isn't it?"
Luo Jiu, that is Grandpa Luo.
The person called Uncle Wu is Lin Wugen, the fifth child in the family.
He learned some basic knowledge of Chinese medicine when he was young. After Grandpa Luo passed away, he was called to the village to help.
People are afraid of comparison.
Lin Wugen's face turned black with anger when he heard this: "Then you go find him to cure it. I can't cure it anyway."
Grandma Huang Qinghua: “(◣_◢)”
[The person has been dead for two years, and you ask her to go look for him underground?]
"Boss, go to the Lin family and see if Qingya knows how to set bones."
The eldest brother is Huang Qinghua’s man, the eldest son of Aunt Lin Er.
He refused to go: "Mother, Qing girl has never helped anyone with bone grafting, how could it be possible?"
"Also, I heard that she and the three Qiu sisters went up the mountain to collect firewood. How could they come down so quickly?"
"We should rush to the commune clinic. If Qinghua's legs become lame, the family will lose a laborer."
Compared with a laborer, a hundred yuan is easier to earn.
There was no other way, so Aunt Lin had to ask her two grandsons to carry Huang Qinghua to the commune clinic...
Compared to the miserable lives of these two families, the Lin family is bustling with activity.
After lunch, the four sisters began to boil the herbs...
Two hours later, a pot of shampoo was ready.
The three sisters looked at the miraculous transformation and were amazed: "Such a magical shampoo is so easy to make!"
Second Sister Qiu shook her head: "It's incredible, Qingqing, you are so amazing!"
Luo Yunqing smiled lightly: "What's that? It's all in the medical books."
"It's very easy to make, but the recipe is the most important thing. Of course, the most important thing is these bottles of raw materials I gave you."
"These bottles can make about 200 cans of shampoo. I'll send them to you when I get back."
"Third sister, when you go out to sell shampoo, be careful and don't get caught."
This is not a military unit, and we don’t have our own identity.
Luo Yunqing knew that the people here didn't care whether your products were self-produced and sold or not; they would arrest you if they saw you selling anything.
Even selling a few eggs is no exception.
Unless you are doing it under the banner of public affairs, it is dangerous.
Third Sister Qiu nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry, I know."
"I've been in the city all these years, and I don't know much else, but I understand this."
"Don't worry, the people I do laundry for are all big bosses."
"Such a good shampoo, their family must need it."
That's good.
Luo Yunqing was a little worried. She taught her sisters how to make money, but it brought them trouble.
Having had no relatives since childhood, Luo Yunqing’s three sisters from the Qiu family and two brothers from the Luo family are like relatives to her.
She didn't take care of them in her previous life, which made their lives very difficult. Luo Yunqing really felt guilty.
There is still time in this life, and she really wants to help them.
That day, it was already late and pitch black outside, but Lin Dachuan still hadn't returned.
The three sisters of the Qiu family were a little worried.
"Qingqing, do you think something will happen to Chuanzi?"
Luo Yunqing was not worried at all.
If a soldier king like Lin Dachuan gets into trouble even with such a small matter, then what is the point of him staying in the army?
"Third sister, no, trust him."
Despite saying so, the three sisters still couldn't sit still or sleep.
"I'd better go and ask around."
Seeing that everyone was worried, my brother-in-law thought about it and decided to go into the city.
But Sister Qiu stopped him and said, "Can you get into the city at this late hour?"
"Also, where are you going to find him once you get into the city?"
My brother-in-law thought about it and it made sense, so he sat down again.
Just when everyone was extremely anxious, Lin Dachuan came back.
"Kawako!"
The third sister stood up immediately, and her eyes became red when she saw her brother coming back.
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