This is not good for the rogue!

If you have the ability, you can grab the position and have the ability, you can grab the first place! Fang Ya feels that the position she is standing at the middle and back of the team, and the meaning of seizing is not very important. This person has no ability and is very angry, even looking for persimmons.

"What are you doing?"

Of course, Fang Ya's father could not see his daughter being bullied and scolded him. The noise was a bit big, and the people next to him also saw that the little hooligan came was not good, and had nothing to do with this girl, and it was purely a troop jumping.

Immediately someone shouted at the top of his voice: "Chunsheng! Someone is causing trouble."

Fang Ya seemed to hear excitement from this sentence... and also with a thrill of fear that the world will not be in chaos.

Illusion!

Fang Ya turned her head and saw a tall man wearing a light blue suit walking out of the store. This was very eye-catching. The most ridiculous thing was that he had a small pink bow tie around his neck, which felt like a King Kong Barbie. She couldn't help but close her eyes for a while, and only after doing psychological construction was done, she dared to open it again.

...Hey! This store is poisonous.

The store staff decorated with strange clothes in antique storefront.

The clerk strode to the little hooligan and smiled: "May I ask, are you here to drink the soup?"

Little hooligan: "…ah?" Why does the clerk in this store look more like a mixed-race than me?

The clerk asked again: "Are you here to drink the soup?"

Little hooligan: "Yes!"

Clerk: "Please queue up in the back~"

The little hooligan was frightened by the tail note and shivered: "..."

Fang Ya felt that the clerk was thorny all over when he heard the clerk speak.

The people in the queue burst into laughter.

"This young man looked at him, isn't he from Erkou Town?"

The crowd was rustling.

“Don’t know.”

"Does anyone know him?"

After asking around, no one knew this person.

"Who is the young man? I don't want to worship the mountain when I get to the place. I don't even know Luo Chunsheng. I dare to go to his territory to join the lineup. I don't want to stay in our Erkou Town in the future, right?"

Little hooligan: "..."

Fang Ya's father was shocked by the waves of reversals: "Hey, this Erkou Town is so lively."

Fang Ya: "..." Sometimes she really admires her father.

The little hooligan was teased by everyone and went to the end of the team. He seemed to be standing there and was uncomfortable. After answering the phone, he reluctantly left the team with a big bowl in his arms.

Fang Ya’s father: “From my years of experience watching the fun, this guy has a problem.”

Not only did he think there was something wrong with the little hooligan, but Luo Chunsheng also felt the same way. Erkou Town is not a big place. I only heard that some people go to the city to spend money, and some people go to the remote town to spend money? It doesn’t make sense! Luo Chunsheng told Xu Tianming, called a few brothers, and quietly followed the little hooligan.

Since Luo Chunsheng came out of the soup shop, it was impossible for so many people in the queue to not notice him. He made a gesture with the people in the queue, and the customers followed the pink and blue clerks' eyes, and there was no sound in their mouths.

The clerk of the soup shop left one, and soon came again, looking at the man who looked like a bad person. There were many people queuing up to buy soup, but after paying the money, you could scoop the soup immediately. So although the queue was very long, it didn't take long when you arrived in Fang Ya.

"Ms. recommend trying Happy Women's Soup, which has five effects..."

Fang Ya: "It's you! Doctor Xu's younger brother."

There are so many patients coming to the Chinese medicine clinic every day, and of course not everyone remembers that Fang Ya is probably because of the revolutionary friendship of catching chickens together.

"Your name is Fang Ya, right?"

The two of them reminisced about the past, but Xu Bai's hand was not moving slowly. After receiving the money, he gave her soup cards. Fang Ya's family took her soup and sat on a bamboo chair to drink. The soups of the three were different, but they tasted very good without exception. They felt very similar to eating in the canteen of the Chinese medicine clinic, and they would give people a very good impression of the ingredients.

Fang Ya's father finished a cup of soup and sighed: "The people in Erkou Town are so good at enjoying it."

Fang Ya’s mother: “There are many types of soup, and there are cheap vegetarian soups, which are affordable to everyone. They taste good. No wonder people in the town don’t cook at their own homes and want to buy them at the soup restaurant.”

The Fang family didn't know that this lifestyle recognized by the whole town was realized within a week of the opening of the soup shop.

Fang Ya’s father: “But even if it tastes good! Erkou Town is so big, it’s probably difficult to stick to living far from the soup shop. After all, they are fired at home, so it’s so convenient to make some soup.”

The men who were playing tables kept listening to them, and when they heard this, Fang Ya’s father showed a smile that a man understood.

"It's not just the taste, but drinking it every day has great therapeutic effects."

Fang Ya's father looked at his soup cup strangely and found that there were leeks in his soup. He looked up and saw the big sign hanging in the soup shop. The first column contained a 'man soup' - leek Yaozhu Tofu soup.

Fang Ya’s father: “…”

Disgusting ~

***

After lunch, Duofu took off his white coat and went to the mountain to pick a basket of spinach to deliver it to his grandfather. The old man's bowel movements were not smooth, and the effect was better after eating fried spinach. After delivering the spinach and telling his grandmother how to make it, Duofu took a bunch of vegetable baskets from his grandmother.

Now every household in Fuxing Village is doing bamboo weaving. Generally, old ladies with more skillful hands are unwilling to make small vegetable baskets. They directly make large furniture, such as weaving wardrobes, and the handwork costs of such large objects are even higher. Men are generally not as skillful as women, but they have to use their strength to make bamboo beds, such as splitting bamboo.

The current furnishings of Fuxing Traditional Chinese Medicine Center are mainly bamboo crafts, and every household in Fuxing Village has kept many defective products. After all, not every hand-made woven product can be successful. If you get a lot of Grandma Fu, then if you fail, you can only take it home and use it yourself.

These knitted products are very sturdy, just because they are not good-looking and they are more than enough to use them yourself.

Now there is no vegetable growing in my grandmother's yard. After using cement to harden it, it is used to pile up baskets sent by the villagers. People from the traditional Chinese medicine clinic will take some back every time they come over, so no one is required to be responsible for the transport.

Duofu sent the basket to the canteen warehouse, but when he returned to the clinic, the Fang family had been waiting for a while.

"Mental rash is easier to treat. What should I do if the scars I left behind?"

Fang Ya used to use acne scars to remove products, but because the rashes occur every month, using any product during the rashes will cause more serious facial problems, so she had to stop using such products.

Fang Ya: "Can you take medicine to treat it?"

Duofu carefully checked the situation on her face and pondered for a moment: "I have a prescription for applying the surface to try it."

Since the opening of Fuxing Traditional Chinese Medicine Center, many Fu has been busy. Before it opened, various preparations have prevented her from leisure. Therefore, almost everything needs to be used and many Fu takes time to make it. This is the case with regular prescriptions, let alone the cream used for beauty and beauty care. Of course, it can only be made on-site.

Xu Bai actually should go back to the Chinese medicine clinic in the afternoon, but he has not come back yet. Yang Wenwen knew that many of the good people wanted to make dough cream, so she excitedly volunteered to take photos. She was already very interested in health care prescriptions.

The prescription is a black-faced and white prescription. Many Fu doesn’t remember which book the original prescription was from. She saw it in the textbooks of traditional Chinese medicine beauty when she was in college. The ingredients needed are Trichosanthes kirilowii, almonds, and pork belly. The Trichosanthes kirilowii should be selected for sweetness. Soak the almonds in hot water and peel them, wash and cook them.

Fang Ya also looked around and asked silently with her mouth: "Can I speak?"

Yang Wenwen compared the OK gesture.

"Don't worry, it will take only a few minutes to edit it for two hours."

Fang Ya saw many blessings from the camera when she bent over and took out the pig's belly. She was wearing a white coat with waist-tightening waist, and the length was just reaching her knees. It was just a turtleneck sweater inside. Such a simple dress gave people an inexplicable sense of fashion. The only half of the side face exposed was very beautiful. Although her skin was not particularly white, there were no flaws.

Fang Ya was a little envious.

"Dr. Xu is so beautiful."

Yang Wenwen cured her face: "Yes... she is even more powerful than this."

Duofu put on a mask, grind the three things into paste, and put them into disinfected ceramic jars. There are many of these kinds of sealable pots in the Chinese medicine clinic, all of which were wholesale by Li Yue. She has a very good vision. When she got the jar and the bottles, she thought it was very beautiful.

The same is true for Fang Ya.

Duofu pulled off his mask: "Just apply it on his face every night."

Yang Wenwen looked at the cream in Fang Ya's hand enviously, and pulled Duo Fu to act coquettishly: "Doctor Xu, didn't you say you wanted to do an oral pill last time? Let's do it together today~~"

Duofu glanced at the girl's hand wrapped around his arm, but did not break free. Since the last chicken catching incident, Yang Wenwen seemed to have taken the initiative to cut off the strangeness between the two and became very close to her.

Girls’ coquettishness is always more useful than boys.

Many Fu: "Today, the raw materials are not complete. After a few days, we will pick some flowers before we can make it."

Yang Wenwen:＾＿＾

...

"Doctor Xu!"

Before I could clean up the stove I used, I heard anxious shouts outside the door. Luo Chunsheng ran in with a man on his back. The man was Luo Chunsheng's brother. He was the one who stole the last time he went to Fuxing Village. He was the one who was knocked out by the big goose and fainted. Now he was leaning softly on Luo Chunsheng's back, his face was very pale and sweating all over his forehead.

"Dr. Xu..."

Many frowns frowned: "Come on him to the treatment room."

Luo Chunsheng entered the treatment room himself and knew where the place was, so he quickly turned around and went inside.

On the way, many Fu asked him: "What's going on?"

"Today, a stranger made trouble in the soup shop. After I stopped him, he left in shame. I thought it was wrong and followed. I found out that this was a group of human traffickers... We had some conflicts, and Xiao Wu was smashed by the other party with a steel pipe a few times."

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Chapter completed!