In the 1970s, I sold my iron rice bowl, stocked up space and went to the countryside

Since it's already broken, why not just cut it?

The cotton bought from the supply and marketing cooperative is authentic natural cotton, not the polyester fiber used in modern times.

Lu Qingyang cut out a little bear shape with clothes, sewed it up, and made a pair of eyes with buttons.

He is not good at this kind of delicate work, but he is a bachelor, so he knows a little bit.

It's just that it's the first time for him to do such a thing patiently.

The finished product is quite good.

Then he took out the booklet given by Uncle Shen, followed the movements on it, and learned a few moves.

There was no feeling...

But Lu Qingyang didn't expect to practice any martial arts.

Originally, he often did plank support, push-ups, and running alone.

Now he can learn this set of kung fu, which is much more interesting than doing those things, and it is good for strengthening the body.

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Since Shen Mo was rescued last time, no one knows who got the news that Lao Bao has many Chinese medicine books and antiques.

Once this matter spread, those radical elements could not hold back and were ready to move.

As soon as Lu Qingyang got the news, he immediately went to find Lao Bao.

Among those Chinese medicine books, there are many ancient manuscripts, all of which are medical treasures. If they are damaged, it is really a waste of natural resources.

It would be a great pity if Lao Bao's exquisite acupuncture skills were lost.

"Doctor Bao," Lu Qingyang said solemnly, "I need to remind you of something. It's better to find a place to put these books away..."

"What's the matter? I, Bao Jingwen, am upright and honest. Why should I be afraid of those things?"

It was the first time that Lu Qingyang knew the name of Doctor Bao.

"Our Bao family has been practicing medicine for generations. I can't let these things disappear when they come to me... I won't!"

Lu Qingyang knew in his heart that this was not ignorance, but the unyielding stubbornness and nobleness in his bones.

No wonder he was taken away by the red armbands. This was just a dead end.

"Doctor Bao, I don't mean that. If the news of you using traditional Chinese medicine to treat people spreads, I'm afraid someone will come to investigate you. By then, all your books and medicines will be destroyed. What a pity."

In fact, Bao Jingwen's practice of medicine to save people has long been no secret in the brigade.

If someone hadn't deliberately reported it, there would have been no turmoil.

Who is the "intentional person" behind this bad thing? It's really hard to figure out.

When Bao Jingwen heard that his books and medicines were going to be destroyed, he was also anxious.

"My place is so small, so many things, where can I hide them?" Bao Jingwen was helpless.

He suddenly thought of someone and clapped his hands, "Why don't I leave it with my nephew and say hello to him."

If the nephew hiding in Bao Jingwen was really useful, he would not have been taken away for investigation.

Lu Qingyang shook his head, "Too risky."

He had a good relationship with Captain Wu, so he might as well go to him to find out and then make a plan quickly.

"Doctor Bao, pack up the things you have that are useful first. I'll go out to find out some information and tell you when I come back later."

Bao Jingwen was anxious at home at first, but after calming down, he seemed to understand some things.

"Could it be... really them?"

The ancestors of the old Bao family were not here. It is said that their ancestors were exiled here.

It took two hundred years for so many Chinese medicine books to be passed down.

At the beginning, they had three brothers and sisters, and he was the second oldest.

He had a good talent for medicine, so his father passed the family business to him and left him a box before he died.

This incident caused his elder brother to be jealous, and he wanted to divide the contents of the box equally.

But Doctor Bao followed his father's will and had to keep it for himself, and could only pass it on to his heir.

This incident caused a huge rift between the brothers.

After a big fight, the two separated and never contacted each other again. Even if they met, they were like enemies.

In recent years, they have been in contact, and it was through their nephew Bao Guanghui that the two brothers reconciled.

Bao Jingwen was devoted to medical skills and was not good at interpersonal communication. Naturally, he didn't know what his elder brother's family was up to.

But now it is really strange. How could someone who hadn't been in contact for decades suddenly come to the door and say they wanted to reconcile.

Lu Qingyang had already arrived at Captain Wu's door with a bottle of white wine, just in time for their meal.

When Aunt Wu saw him, she greeted him warmly: "Xiao Lu, what a coincidence, let's have a meal before we go!"

Hearing this, Lu Qingyang did not refuse, smiled and put the bottle aside, and sat down on the edge of the pit, "Then I will respectfully obey your order, sorry to bother you. "

"Why are you being polite? It's just a matter of having more people and more pairs of chopsticks. It's lively!" Aunt Wu smiled from ear to ear.

Captain Wu knew that he would not come to the temple for no reason. When he saw the jar in the other party's hand.

The words he originally intended to decline were stuck in his throat.

"It was the wine soaked in deer blood before."

Captain Wu pretended to be angry: "Hey, you kid, every time you bring something to my door, I know it's not good."

"Uncle Wu, you are wronging me. Today, I just want to have a meal and drink with you."

"You are polite, right? I have to thank you for your pills... The effect is really amazing. After taking it, I am energetic when doing things, and even my family has become more harmonious. That's right... Do you know Accountant Xu in the team? He also has that kind of secret, so I gave him one. "

Lu Qingyang understood immediately that he still wanted it.

"Uncle Wu, I want to get you some more, but I don't have any herbs."

"How can there be no herbs?"

Captain Wu knew everything. Lu Qingyang often went to Lao Bao, so he could definitely get herbs.

But when he thought of Bao, he suddenly realized, "Are you talking about the thing that was spread in the team?"

"Yes, I heard that someone privately reported Lao Bao, and now he is not willing to give me herbs, and he doesn't care about curing diseases and saving lives."

Captain Wu thought, "You are well-informed."

After a few glasses of wine, Captain Wu felt drunk and didn't think much when he spoke.

"We all know about Lao Bao's matter, but he did things to help everyone, and everyone benefited, but... but, there are always people who can't stand it. "

"Look, I gave birth to three girls before, but I didn't see a son, or... or the prescription that Lao Bao prescribed for your aunt worked, so I gave birth to a son..." Captain Wu's tongue began to curl.

"Everyone has benefited from this, why would they report it? I really can't figure it out."

Lu Qingyang didn't ask directly, but continued to talk along with his words.

Aunt Wu brought a bowl of mixed radish, "Who else could it be, isn't it his eldest nephew."

Captain Wu nodded, suddenly realized something, and shook his head again, "What nonsense are you talking about..."

This is the same as Lu Qingyang thought...

Aunt Wu is a straightforward person: "Why am I talking nonsense, Lao Bao is really pitiful, only one daughter was abducted, and his wife couldn't stand it and left, and now he is left alone, and now he is old, and he is being plotted against by his own family!"