"Rongya, Shitou, I bought some eggs. If you want some, just cook them!"
Speaking of eggs, the brother and sister became even happier.
After the medicine was boiled, it was almost dark. Zhang Xingrong took it and was about to go find Mr. He, but was stopped by Zhang Hewu.
"Rong Ya, who are you giving these to?"
"Brother, this is for Mr. He who was sent down. He had surgery but couldn't afford the hospital. I'm sending some medicine over to them."
Zhang Hewu was a little worried: "Those people who were sent down here have bad backgrounds. It's dangerous to get involved with them. You'd better avoid interacting with them."
"I'll go secretly and won't be discovered by others." Zhang Xingrong advised, "Brother, these days are not easy for everyone. Let's help if we can!"
Zhang Hewu looked at the enthusiastic and energetic person in front of him and felt that she was really different from before. He softened his heart and said, "I'll go with you."
"No need, brother." Zhang Xingrong didn't want him to go. He Lao had a bad temper, and if he went, the two of them might get into a fight. "Just give Shitou a bath at home!"
In the end, Zhang Hewu listened to her and did not follow her.
Zhang Xingrong brought medicine to Mr. He and some food to them.
This time, most people were kind to her. If it weren't for Zhang Xingrong's medical skills, Elder He might not have been saved. So they were grateful to her. Of course, there were others, like Deng Quanshu, who were more skeptical.
How could a country woman, barely educated, know about medicine? And she even came all the way to Lugou Village—she must have ulterior motives!
Zhang Xingrong didn't care. She chatted with Zhao Zhendong and the others for a few words, put down her things, and went across to see Wen Shize.
Wen Shize had just heard someone on the other side mocking her and couldn't help but ask, "You saved someone, but they don't even know what's good for them. What are you still doing?"
Zhang Xingrong laughed: "Don't you also suspect that I'm lying to you?"
"Why would I lie to you? I only have this tattered piece of clothing left on me." Wen Shize snorted, not knowing what he was thinking. He paused and looked up at her, "Do you want me to compromise too?"
"Compromise on what?" Zhang Xingrong asked doubtfully. In fact, she really didn't understand Wen Shizhe.
"Hmph," Wen Shize snorted, "Even if it is, it's useless."
Zhang Xingrong smiled helplessly: "You doubt me too, don't you? Forget it, don't say that in the future. Just eat the food I give you. We won't say any more nonsense."
"Do you think I'm a pig?" Just eating and not talking? Isn't that what a pig is!
After delivering the food, Zhang Xingrong went back.
After a night's rest, the next day is the day to harvest.
The three siblings went to the village committee early in the morning. Everyone was very happy to see Zhang Xingrong.
The happiest person was the village chief: "Rongya, the fields on the mountain have been irrigated. It has been two days and the water has not leaked. It seems that we can really grow rice!"
"Those two mountains are not rocky mountains, nor are they karst landforms. The soil is sticky, so water storage is not a problem. Rice can be grown there, so don't worry!" Zhang Xingrong explained.
Luo Darong was very happy: "We don't understand what you said, but I believe what you said!"
"Rong girl, I drank the tea you gave us when I had a fever the day before yesterday, and I was fine the next day. You're amazing!"
"Oh, yesterday afternoon, that educated youth came back carrying that old man. I asked him about it, and his illness was just as Rongya said. Rongya, I'll come to you if I have any problems next time!"
“…”
The villagers were talking about it. This time they completely believed Zhang Xingrong, and they liked her more and more.
They thought they had found a treasure!
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