Shang Zhi has her own plans, first of all, she has enough food to eat for half a year, so she doesn’t have to worry about being hungry. The next step is to make money and plant medicine fields to start her career.

She has only one skill, but she is restricted because of her lack of money.

Shangzhi simply drew water and started making supper. He cut two pounds of beef and stir-fryed, a bowl of wild vegetables, steamed six steamed buns, and a pot of white rice.

Qin Jingling had a big appetite and got three steamed buns and two bowls of rice in one meal.

Xue Shenzhi ate less, one steamed bun and half a bowl of rice.

The fried beef shop specially bought chili, pepper, ginger, spicy and fresh, chewy, and very appetizing.

When stir-frying, the spicy flavor comes out, which makes you greedy.

Qin Jingling ate two more bowls of rice, Xue Shenzhi ate one bowl, and the spicy sweat spread and his lips turned red, sweeping the whole plate of beef clean.

"Fresh!" Qin Jingling has a strong taste, and the beef made by Shang Zhi is the most delicious. When she touched her belly, she still felt unsatisfied: "This is the best beef I have ever eaten!"

Xue Shenzhi has always eaten lightly and has a very restrained diet. But this is an exception tonight. Not only is he eating too much, but his stomach can't bear it and it hurts a little.

"Your skills can open a restaurant." Xue Shenzhi gave great praise.

"I'm so tempted to think about it myself. It's okay to make home-cooked meals, but the level of opening a restaurant is not enough." Shang Zhi felt that her skills were not outstanding compared to restaurant chefs.

Xue Shenzhi remembered that the shopkeeper hindered the medicinal recipe given by Shang Zhi. If he launched that medicinal dish, the feedback would be good and he was interested in discussing cooperation with her.

"Your cooking skills are comparable to those of the chefs next to you. The restaurants in the town have the advantage of you. You can find another way to make medicinal food." Xue Shenzhi analyzed slowly: "Now rich and wealthy families pay attention to health care, but there is no medicinal food in the restaurant. They ask the doctor to prescribe medicinal food recipes to the chef, but the taste is much worse. And you have a good cooking skills and understand medical principles, so the medicinal food you make must be better than theirs."

Shang Zhi was stunned. People at that time had begun to take good care of themselves, but there were few doctors. As Xue Shenzhi said, they were always made for the cook with prescriptions. In addition to the bad taste, they could not master the temperature and lost many effects.

If it were her...

Shang Zhi was a little moved. After a long time, she let out a breath of turbid air and shook her head, "Let's say it again."

She couldn't find a single or two in silver, and she even opened a restaurant!

Depressedly packing the dishes, Xue Shenzhi got up and followed into the kitchen, "I'll do it, you'll rest."

Shang Zhi was really tired and did not shirk responsibility. He directly gave the kitchen to Xue Shenzhi.

He moved a small stool under the eaves of the corridor. Looking at Qin Jingling who was practicing the Five Animal Show, she held her chin with both hands, "Uncle Qin, can you teach Xue Shenzhi this Five Animal Show?"

The Five Animal Play is a method of health preservation and bodybuilding. If Xue Shenzhi practices daily, he will improve his body.

"Okay!" Qin Jingling agreed happily, and then pondered the conversation between the meals, "If you have plans to open a restaurant, you don't have to worry about money."

Shang Zhi sighed, "I am a doctor. I run a restaurant. How can I have the energy to practice medicine to save people? Wouldn't it be a reversal of the primary and a waste of medical skills?" She already had plans in her mind, "I want to open a clinic in the county town first, rent two shops, one to treat diseases, and one to maintain health, and the two will be combined."

However, this is her goal. According to her current situation, she has no money to control at will!

Alas! Is it a hero who costs a penny?

Shangzhi sighed.

Qin Jingling was silent for a while, and he smiled and said, "Those who have ambition can accomplish their goals."

"Yes!" Shang Zhi clenched his fists!

One day she will achieve it!

Starting the next day, Qin Jingling taught Xue Shenzhi the Five Animal Show. Shang Zhi went to Shatian every day to see her seedlings. It was lush and lush, and it grew very well.

She stroked a seedling in surprise. She also planted it in her previous life, but the next day it would not be so vibrant, the leaves would be a little wilted, is it a problem with the soil and climate, or...

Shang Zhi looked at his hand and pointed it out, then shook his head, feeling that his thoughts were ridiculous.

If she really has the golden fingers of "rejuvenating the youth", it would be great. If something can survive through her own hands, she wouldn't worry too much about making a living!

After returning from the field, Lin Xinyi was pounding herbs. When she saw her coming, she said with a frown: "According to you, donkey-hide gelatin is sold to a woman with qi and blood deficiency after giving birth and cold hands and feet. She bought two yuan for a small amount of 50 cents."

Shang Zhi nodded, as expected, this thing was fresh and at a high price. If it did not achieve results, it would be difficult to become popular.

She could temporarily lower the price and wait until the reputation was released and the price rose. But for a moment, she abandoned the idea.

"Sell it first, I really can't sell it before I talk about it." Shang Zhi always felt that he got what he paid for. The value of donkey-hide gelatin was worth the value, and she could not belittle its value, which was a violation of the rules.

"good."

Life was peaceful, and Shang Zhi ran to the ground for nothing. The seedlings were ordinary medicinal materials, but they were indispensable medicinal materials for her to make pills.

Seeing the medicine seedlings growing day by day, Shang Zhi's mood also rose, as if he saw silver waving to her.

On that day, when she came back from the field, she saw a tall and big man, about forty years old, with a bearded face standing in the yard and chatting with Qin Jingling.

The man noticed someone approaching and looked at him with a cold look. Shang Zhi stopped. The cold air on his body was as real as the essence, exuding bloody aura.

When Qin Jingling saw her, his solemn expression cleared slightly, "Miss Shang is back. This is my junior brother Qiu Tiancheng, she is my savior Shang Zhi." The next half of the sentence was said to Qiu Chengtian.

Qiu Tiancheng restrained his aura and nodded slightly at her.

Shang Zhi smiled and asked, "Uncle Qin, will you leave today?"

"Yes, it took a lot of time to recover from the injury." Qin Jingling took out a small cloth bag from Qiu Tiancheng's arms and stuffed it into Shang Zhi's hand. It was heavy. "You can't repay your life-saving grace. These australians express your feelings." As if he was afraid that Shang Zhi would refuse, he took the lead in blocking Shang Zhi's words, "You have lofty ambitions and should not be trapped here. If you don't have self-defense, you will be unable to move forward."

Shang Zhi pursed his lips. He was telling the truth. She saved his life and he should pay the money. Her situation also reminded her to accept the money.

Refusing, pretentious.

But--

"I have something to ask for your help." Shang Zhi pushed the silver back, "I need you to help me find four medicines, blood Buddha fruit, root clearing grass, soul-chasing grass, and snow lotus."

They are all extremely rare and rare medicinal materials. Some of them can’t be obtained with money and require power and connections.

Qin Jingling and Qiu Tiancheng changed their faces, and Shang Zhi said, "Please help me pay attention. If you can't find it, it's because the fate is not enough, and you won't force it."

"Miss Shang, you have to think about it. These medicines may not be found for you, but having this money can improve your situation." Qin Jingling didn't know who she was looking for these medicines.

"I've thought about it." Shang Zhi's attitude was firm.

Qin Jingling was not embarrassed and took out ten taels of silver to her, "This is a medical fee, you can accept it. I will try my best to find the medicinal materials for you. I found them, and I will say something else."

Shang Zhiqing Lingling's eyes burst out with light and said gratefully: "Thank you, Uncle Qin!"

That night, Qin Jingling left Xinghua Village.

Standing at the entrance of the village, Qin Jingling looked back at Shangzhi's thatched hut. Qiu Tiancheng next to him suddenly said, "You and Miss Shang are a bit kind."

Qin Jingling's lips curled was indeed somewhat similar, which was also a kind of fate.

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