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Chapter Fifty-Two: The Emperor Asked for Help, Yuqing Declined

In the morning, the running team expanded again. Although it was not enough for the whole people to be soldiers, it was almost the national fitness. Looking at the longer and longer running team, Yuqing thought of modern square dance. If it really started to be exercised for the whole people, it would be not a concept but a reality. The whole people to be soldiers will have a more solid foundation.

"Sister, I'll send you food to the villa after breakfast. Grandpa of the doctor wants to make medicine at the villa's pharmacy. Sister Xuan and Sister Zhen'er count the dried foods and vegetables that everyone gave me later. You have to guard the gate of the villa. A few of us, half-old, are volunteers who are sisters to help you convey the message on the runway."

"Okay! You need the consent of your family. You all bring masks and facial towels to prevent them. You can have a group meal in the villa at noon, and you will give them these pills to them later." After Ye Jing said that, Yuqing instructed him.

There were four beggar soldiers on duty at the gate of the villa today. Yuqing and Hualian Hua Qiaoer sprinkled disinfected herbs inside and outside the gate.

There was no passerby on the official road. Occasionally, the patrol soldiers of the court were also passing by. They all covered their mouths and noses with facial scarves, and the thin silk cloth was swaying in the wind. Such facial scarves were just for psychological comfort.

"The owner of Yuqing Manor, the grain was as if it was over. Half of it was piled at the gate of the villa, waiting for the officers and soldiers to pick it up, and the rest were taken into the warehouse. Some of the dried vegetables were of poor quality, so we threw them away." Zhen'er sat in the carriage and said.

"Miss owner, this person is really incomparable. You said that the dried vegetables that are about to rot, so you have the nerve to take them out. I didn't find out who it was from last night, otherwise I, Gui Qifei, would come to scold her."

"Forget it, people are doing it, God is watching. Zhen'er, I didn't dare to think that all the yards can save food from their mouths and help our third yards." Ye Xuan said gratefully.

"Ye Xuan, this is not just a matter of the Third Courtyard, it is a major event in our villa. The plague is not the most terrible thing. The terrible people are indifferent. As long as we are united, there is no difficulty that cannot be overcome. Alas, why don't you stay in the yard to take care of those children? What their mother is most worried about is her own children."

"Master Yuqing Manor, I feel even more ashamed when it comes to children. Last night, the distant relatives on both sides took the children back to their homes. These aunts and aunts didn't hold a grudge against us, and gave us warm care at the critical moment. This time, when my mother and the others come back, I will not be able to be a person without conscience."

"And this matter, Ye Xuanzhen'er, the people in our villa are the cutest and kindest people."

"Hey, the food is ready?" The court soldiers arrived in the carriage.

"Official, I'm finally ready to piece it together, but those women can eat five kilograms of grain every day." Gui Qi rushed to say.

"What's the point? We won't eat after the city is closed. If the plague can pass through ten days, you will burn the incense, otherwise you will be ready for food and dry vegetables. Alas! What's the taste at the entrance of your villa?"

"Official, this is a disinfectant sprinkled. There are more than a thousand people in our villa, only one old doctor. If you really fall ill, you have to ask for money, medicine, medicine, medicine, and doctors, then it will be a disaster?" Yu Qing said lightly.

"Hey, what are you guys going to do? You have to go to the next villa to get food and then go to the countryside to get some meat. The women I caught were so annoying. I really thought they were still noble ladies now. Asking them to cook and slap them in a slap, they were not as delicious as men's." Several court soldiers riding horses ran towards this side as they spoke.

"Yo    , isn't this the little landlord? I heard that some people in your villa fell ill during the martial law in the imperial city. It was the villa that cooked preventive soup for them for free. The people who fell ill gradually recovered after drinking the medicine soup. The imperial court is preparing to issue a document that if anyone can develop an effective medicine for this plague, the emperor will definitely have a reward."

"Official, what kind of person is it said? The people in our villa a few days ago were just ordinary. They had headaches and fever. They cooked a few pots of medicinal soup and had sweating. It was different from this plague."

"Little Manor, you're not authentic. The one who talks about this is the woman in your villa, and the mistress of the family who is the legitimate child who has been discharged from the Third Hospital. They also said that Little Manor, your medical skills are sophisticated. Doesn't the little manor want to show his face in front of the emperor?"

"Official, the young lady has been learning from my doctor's master for a few years. I still can't recite many of my doctor's prescriptions. I'm lucky to get the emperor's reward, but the young lady's medical skills are mediocre and there is no way to get the medicine to cure this plague. Don't joke with the young lady. If the young Jurchens cause trouble because of their poor medical skills, the official will be implicated," Yuqing said with a smile. Ye Xuan behind her lowered her head, and she felt resentful to her mother in her heart.

"The little owner is open-minded and smart. Have you finished packing the food? After packing it, go to the next villa quickly."

"Boss, why are these dried dried vegetables used to make them? They don't even taste good if they take up space." Bingding said while loading dried vegetables with food.

"Are you stupid? I don't know how many days this plague will pass? What are so many women eating?" said another person riding on the horse.

"Official, you can still raise them and put them back whatever they do." Hua Qiaoer said seriously because she was naive.

"Little girl, who would like to raise them? The plague has just begun to begin. But what you, the little girl, said makes sense. Raising them costs food, and listening to them cry all day long is unlucky."

The imperial soldiers who came to collect grain left, and the gate of the villa was restored to seclusion. Ye Xuan looked at Yuqing guiltily: "Yuqing, my mother..."

"Sister, Jing'er is bringing you food." Ye Jing ran over with the food box and interrupted Ye Xuan's words, which also relieved the embarrassment of several people.

"Master, what delicious food to send to the lady?" Hualien asked with a smile.

"It's vegetable buns. Grandma said that I'm busy, so I can't eat vegetable buns so much that I can't eat them."

"What is a vegetable bun?"

"A food my grandma figured out is to wrap vegetable fillings in the dough, which saves food and firewood and is convenient to eat."

There were seven or eight buns that were big in fists, and Yuqing couldn't eat them after eating two of them. He said hello to everyone at the door to taste them.

"Master Yuqing Manor, I remember you said this kind of pasta. It looks convenient to taste, but it may not be sold in a shop." Ye Xuan thought.

"That's right, if you want to sell this kind of pasta in the villa's shop, the shopkeeper will definitely not agree, the profit is too small. I still want to eat food, rice and rice, and eat together." Zhen'er also said.

"Sister Xuan, Sister Zhen'er? Then Jing'er is going to try selling this pasta in her shop. Jing'er thinks it will definitely be sold well."

Master Ye Jing, let’s try your grandma’s skills.” Looking at Ye Xuan and Zhen'er who were avoiding, the ghost boss and the others picked up a bun and tasted it.

"It tastes delicious, it would be even better if the noodles are covered with meat."

"Uncle Gui, when the weather gets warmer, you can wrap other vegetable fillings in the dough, or mix them with minced meat. Sister, Jing'er's shop is going to sell this kind of convenient pasta."

"Young Master Jing, you are only 10 years old after the New Year. I really want to open a shop by myself."

"Sister Xuan, there are only one shop in our Sixth Courtyard. Jing'er wants to open another pasta shop to add an additional item to Sixth Courtyard. I also ask my sister to manage the villa without any worries." Ye Jing said seriously.

"Sister of the owner, the doctor has already made a big pot of sticky medicine soup, and said that if the owner of the owner is finished, he will go there to make pills." A chubby little boy, who is about the same age as Ye Jing, ran over and said.

"Master Yuqing Manor, the court has taken the grain and dried vegetables, and there is probably no one to come to the villa. Go and help your master pick up the pills. Zhen'er and I stay here, and I promise not to let anyone go into the villa." Ye Xuan said seriously, his mother was completely unrestrained and did something wrong. This made Ye Xuan feel that she was sorry for Yuqing. She made a secret decision in her heart that she must guard the gate of the villa.

"Okay, you all take turns to guard, nothing is absolutely true. If there are distant neighbors who come to the villa to join us, go to me and my master to make sure they will not bring the plague into the villa and infect others. Little fat man, you and Ye Jing will go to Grandma's yard again and ask the sisters there to help make pills, and then go to help make lunch." Yuqing smiled and ordered.

Ye Jing and the fat guy ran to convey the message, and Yuqing also walked to the small medicine shop in the villa. After turning over a yard, he saw that there was no one around, so he entered the space supermarket. Finally, he found several modern children toys that were grabbing balls in the dazzling toy area.

"Make these toys secondary into tools that match this dynasty." Yuqing, the performance value exchange department, said to the dull machine.

"500 performance values, if you need wrapping paper, add 500 performance values." The machine made an empty sound, and the number of performance values ​​jumped on the display screen. I was shocked after just a look at Yuqing. Oh my God, how many zeros are behind the number?

"There is no need for regular wrapping paper. Just imitate the oil paper of this dynasty to be thinner. If there are small jars that match this dynasty, you can put 10 pills in size and customize a batch first." Seeing the performance value, Yuqing felt confident.

The small medicine shop in the villa has only been open for a few days. Now, a large iron pot was temporarily placed in the yard of the small medicine shop. The medicine soup in the large iron pot is really like the fat man said, and the old doctor is still stirring it hard.

"Master, you should ask the ghost boss and the others to help you boil medicine." Yuqing said as she pulled out the firewood from the stove.

"Address, the apprentice of the owner, has two more eyes. This is the soup I cooked according to the recipe for curing diseases in the villa last time. Can I make this consistency and make the pills roll?"

"Master, you cook the medicine at the right time."

"That's good. When the master was apprenticing, he saw my master making pills. Later, the doctor thought it was troublesome to make pills. Now no one has worked hard to cook such a sticky medicine soup. I went to find a few plates, and after rubbing the pills, there was a place to store them."

"Master, after rubbing the pills, wrap them in oil paper to prevent the medicinal properties from evaporating. It is best to find a place to burn the pot, so that the pills can be kept properly." Yuqing said while stirring the medicinal soup in the pot again, and antiviral particles and antibiotics from modern times were mixed into the pot.

"The place where the pottery pots are burned is in the countryside, but there are patrol soldiers on the official road now. If we go to the farmland, we can still go."

"Then wait for a day or two."

"Miss Master, let's help me with the pills." Hua Wu and Hua Ge came over with his apprentice.

"Okay, the two of them took turns stirring the medicine soup. The rest of them were responsible for packing the pills, so they all went to wash their hands first."

"Advisor, you may not be able to pack the pills for your master."

"Master, my apprentice has been thinking about a small tool these days. I'm afraid they can't pack it." Yuqing said as if he was a magician, he took out two bamboo clips with balls from his arms. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart that his plug-in supermarket is really powerful. It's not difficult for craftsmen who know how to make such bamboo clips.

"Advisor, it's almost time to have this gadget. The pills are average in size. Girls, they are all quick-witted. Apologist, there are wrapping papers prepared by the master in the small medicine shop. Master, please find them. Master, I'll try the feel of this gadget first."

Yuqing was thinking about how to take out the wrapping paper, but after hearing what the doctor said, I couldn't help but wonder. Although the old doctor never asked, he had already seen something. Thinking about the days, the doctor and the kung fu master's protection for themselves, he suddenly felt that he was not isolated.

Walking into the small medicine shop, I took out a snail oil paper from the space supermarket. Although it cannot be compared with modern packaging paper, it is just right to pack the pills.

The Hua sisters who were told to cut the wrapping paper into squares and demonstrated the packaging of a pill. The yard of the small medicine shop began to be busy.

Yuqing and the old doctor picked up pills the size of egg yolks in the pot, and the girls started to pack them. At the beginning, they were a little busy, and gradually they were packed with pills in a very good manner. One plate could hold 20 pills, and several plates were placed together with dark brown pills wrapped in light yellow oil paper. They looked a bit pleasing to the eye.

"Oh, there's not enough plates."

"Miss owner, I have one at home, so I'll send it to you now." An aunt who was watching the fun said hurriedly.

"You're almost taking the lead again. Miss owner, do you have to wrap those little pills that have been wrapped? When I was alive, they made umbrellas. There are a lot of such oil papers stored at home, which are thicker than the oil papers you packed with. It's quite appropriate to wrap a plate of pills together." An older woman also said.

"Thank you, my aunt. I'm worried about finding some thicker paper and repackaging these pills. It can also help you carry them and lock the effect better. My aunt, you have bought the oil paper for money. This is a big deal in the villa. Don't lose money."

"Little owner, you are heretics when you say this. We are all people in the villa. The affairs in the villa are all our affairs. Miss Yuqing, if you mention the money again, your aunt will be angry." The old woman said with a smile.
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