Chapter 54: Harvest the Hearts of the People
(I just came back and went to bed at 5 o'clock this morning. I woke up at 8 o'clock. My head hurts, but I couldn't sleep anymore. I thought about going out for a break. Wuhu light rail was free, so I went to take the light rail, from Taishan Mountain to the Olympic Sports Center Station, and then I took it back to see the scenery along the way. However, I was even more grateful to the cheering and support from many book friends on the way, which was deeply touched.
I came back from my cousin’s house in the afternoon. I didn’t start writing today. Let’s go tomorrow. Let’s go tomorrow. If the third update is not possible, the fourth update will be updated. I don’t recommend it well. I’ll use updates to make up. Thank you. I really, thank you very much!)
Zhu Lang has been helping livestock treat patients since the morning. Zhu Lang's veterinary skills are very high. Basically, the cattle and sheep brought by the people can easily solve the diseases of the cattle and sheep.
But what made Zhu Lang feel a little distressed was that these people were really suffering.
Just when Zhu Lang was treating another buffalo, the owner of this buffalo was a middle-aged man with a ten-year-old child. The buffalo was sick and weak and cold. Zhu Lang quickly gave a prescription, including 60 grams of Codonopsis and Poria cocos, 30 grams of dried ginger, Atractylodes macrocephala, Magnolia officinalis, Magnolia officinalis, and 20 grams of white peony. Decoction water and take the juice, and take it orally, and take it for 2-3 doses in a row.
However, just after the prescription was applied, the middle-aged man knelt down. The middle-aged man told Zhu Lang that he had been cheated of the sick cow and bought it with all the savings at home. Now the house has no money for copper. The middle-aged man hoped that Zhu Lang could use him as a servant and that he could contribute to the Zhu family to compensate for the medicine for the cow.
Alas... Zhu Lang sighed. No matter how hard Zhu Yuanzhang tried, there were still many bad people in the Ming Dynasty, especially those who cheated the people. This middle-aged man obviously fell into the trap.
A person pretended to be a good cow and said it was sold to middle-aged people at a cheap price. The middle-aged people thought that a pie fell from the sky, but who knew that this was not a pie at all, it was a big stone that could kill people.
After a stone came down, the middle-aged man's family's money was cheated away. The middle-aged man still wanted to wait for spring plowing and relied on the buffalo to plow the fields for some money to survive, but who knew that this was a sick cow. If Zhu Lang didn't save him, then the only way for the middle-aged man to live was to dive and commit suicide.
Because there is really no way out, he will not use sick cows to harm others. This is the difference between the people and the liar.
"Get up..." Zhu Lang helped the middle-aged man up and said, "I need some cowsheds... If you are willing to build a cowshed for me, I won't let you pay for the money for cowsheds."
"Really...!" A surprise appeared on the middle-aged man's face. This should be the best news he had heard during this period: "I am willing, I am willing, thank you for the miracle doctor."
The middle-aged man was really happy at this time because Zhu Lang gave him and his family a way out. Then he heard the middle-aged man practicing, "I will help you cut wood now."
However, Zhu Lang made a slightly wait gesture and said, "Wait a minute..."
The middle-aged man was stunned.
Zhu Lang shouted to the people behind who were still waiting to see a doctor: "If anyone of you has no money to let me see a doctor, you can build some cowsheds like this elder brother. You can do some work to compensate me for the money for treating your livestock."
"Really..." Like the middle-aged people, the people behind them showed surprise expressions, and almost half of them had to work to pay for the medical treatment of Zhu Lang.
This is what the people in the early years of Hongwu. They really had no money. They were willing to use their work for remuneration, which was equivalent to giving them a way out.
Moreover, just when these people were about to log wood, what these people dreamed of was that Aunt Wang brought out five bowls of millet porridge on a tray. The millet porridge was thick and white, and there was a hot white air in the bowl.
Aunt Wang kindly handed a bowl to the middle-aged man just now and said, "Drink a bowl of millet porridge and work..."
"This... old lady, I don't have money..." The middle-aged man was slightly embarrassed and wanted to catch the bowl and his hand was stuck.
However, Aunt Wang looked at the middle-aged man kindly and said, "No money, you work for my family now. This is the food my family gives you. Don't dislike it. Thank you for your willingness to help..."
After saying that, Aunt Wang brought another bowl of millet porridge to the middle-aged son. At this time, the middle-aged son smelled the fragrance of millet porridge, and his saliva kept sliding from the corners of his mouth.
Aunt Wang touched the middle-aged son's little head and said, "Little guy, you are great. You are willing to accompany your father here. This is what grandma rewards you. Remember, you must be your father's backing in the future like today."
"Yeah..." the little boy nodded without hesitation.
Aunt Wang laughed: "Okay, drink it... After drinking this bowl, follow grandma to help Dad cut wood."
The little boy then greedily picked up his bowl and started drinking it. The millet porridge was very hot, but the child was reluctant to let go of the mouth he bit on the edge of the bowl. Even if it was very hot, the boy could not resist the sweetness of the millet porridge.
During the Chinese New Year this year, the boy's family ate thick bran because all the money at home was bought. The buffalo was sick. The boy's family was crying but he didn't cry. The feeling finally seemed to be over.
So the boy couldn't bear to let go of this feeling, so he wanted to drink millet porridge and drink it in big mouthfuls.
"Here...!" Then Zhu Erbao, Erxiang, Wang Xue, Yan Shihua... each brought out a tray, which was filled with five bowls of millet porridge, and distributed them to the people present.
I was really moved, and I was very moved. The people were so moved that they were so moved that they were so moved that they were so happy. They came to treat the disease. Not only did they have no money to treat the disease, but the miraculous doctor was willing to let him use his work to pay for it. This is already the end of kindness and righteousness.
But the grandmother of the miraculous doctor said that she was his employer, so each of them gave her a bowl of hot millet porridge. At that time, this bowl of millet porridge was no longer as simple as a bowl of millet porridge, but a piece of love and a piece of hot care.
Some people ate the millet porridge in the bowl, and tears flowed down their tears as they ate. Wiping their tears, these people felt grateful to Zhu Lang's family, and the grace of water should be repaid with a spring. Although the people could not repay them at this time, the people secretly hid the repatriation in their hearts.
After eating millet porridge, all the people began to work hard to build a cowshed for the Zhu family. The power was great. In one day, twelve cowsheds were built under Zhu Lang’s family slope. Zhu Lang asked Yan Laojue, Dagou, Ergou... to place all the livestock that needed treatment in the cowshed below.
At noon, Zhu Lang's family also took care of lunch, a bowl of white rice, a little salted fish, a piece of pork head, a chopstick bean sprout, and a bowl of egg flower bean sprout soup.
Many of them have eaten such a luxurious lunch for the first time, and they treat their livestock themselves. They don’t have money and eat so well. One of the fat boys is named Zhou Pang... This boy has never eaten white rice since he was a child.
This kid's life was miserable. When he was five years old, his parents died and were killed by the Yuan Dynasty officers and soldiers. Later, he lived by himself. Because he could eat, he was disliked a lot. Moreover, he was fat and fat even drinking water, which made people even more disliked.
At the age of seventeen, he has never eaten white rice in his life. The best one he ate was the New Year's home, which was the best time Zhou Pang had ever eaten.
But the best time today has changed, and it has become a bowl of white rice from the Zhu family today. The rice is very fragrant, it is really too fragrant. The soft and glutinous taste in the mouth may not be forgotten in Zhou Pang's life.
While eating, Zhou Pang looked at Zhu Lang in the distance. To be honest, because he was staring too directly, Zhu Lang, who was eating, suddenly felt a look always staring at him. After searching for a long time, Zhu Lang found that Zhou Pang had been staring at him, and Zhu Lang didn't know what was going on for a moment.
He followed Zhu Lang to Zhou Pang in confusion. Seeing that there was no food in Zhou Pang's bowl, Zhu Lang thought he wanted to eat it, so he kept staring at him. Zhu Lang looked at Zhou Pang's round body and smiled. Then Zhu Lang put the white rice in his bowl into Zhou Pang's bowl.
After Zhou Pang looked at the rice that Zhu Lang gave him, he smiled foolishly and started eating it again. However, Zhu Lang never dreamed that because of his actions today, he added a war general...!
Chapter completed!