The Space Doctor Became the Favorite of the Exiled Powerful Minister

Chapter 20 Patience

What Jiang Zhiluo thinks is that it doesn’t matter whether the bellows is used or not, but making money is the first thing to do. Having money makes it easier to do many things.

 There is a food business to be done, as well as brown sugar and maltose.

She wasn’t sure which business was good, so she did whatever she could to make as much as she could.

Even she couldn’t bear to see her parents working hard.

She knew that her father’s leg was broken by cargo in the early years, so that he could not hunt or carry cargo at the dock.

 In the past, my father would either go hunting or go to the dock to carry goods to make money to support the family.

Jiang Zhiluo wants to heal her father's leg, but her current power is still very weak.

Even if I want to cure my father's leg, I need a set of silver needle acupuncture tools, and then restore some wood healing powers, so that my father's leg can be completely cured.

 She also wanted to cure Cui Hejin's hand.

 There are still many people whose bodies need nutrition.

 There are many things to do, but these things require money in hand.

So Jiang Zhiluo is now thinking about making money quickly.

Jiang Xiangchuan said: "What's the matter? You are married and you are also your parents' daughter. If you need anything, just tell your father."

  “What kind of small food truck do we need, the kind you would find in a market?”

Jiang Xiangchuan has been to the dock, so he naturally knows what the carts used by those people to set up stalls look like.

Jiang Zhiluo shook her head and said, "Dad, it's not the same as what they use. I'll tell you how to do it..."

As he spoke, Jiang Zhiluo used a branch to write something on the ground, including the size, and told her father about it.

 And how to install the drum of the small dining car and how to do it.

Jiang Zhiluo explained it in detail and had dimensions, so Jiang Xiangchuan understood it immediately.

 Say that I promise to do a good job for my daughter.

Jiang Zhiluo said: "Dad, if you have time, you can try making a bellows. If it works well, you can promote it in the village or town. This thing is really useful for burning fires."

In this era, there is no way to make a fire using gas, so firewood is used.

 Whether it is a villager or a large family, everyone must use firewood to make a fire.

If the bellows is easy to use, many people will buy it.

 This is a huge market.

 The bellows does not cost anything. You only need to make it by hand, and the required wood can be cut in the mountains behind.

In this way, there is no need to invest the cost of rice and noodles like cooking, nor does it need to rely on time.

 There are many things that need to be done by parents at home.

As far as making the bellows is concerned, Dad can do it when he has time at home, and nothing else will be affected.

Jiang Xiangchuan said happily: "Okay, my daughter knows better."

 In the middle of the morning, Jiang Yunshu and Jiang Yunzheng came back.

Jiang Yunshu is already a fourteen-year-old boy. Although he is wearing coarse clothes, the boy is thin and fair, with a handsome appearance and a smile as warm as jade.

Jiang Yunzheng is ten years old, but he has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. The young man's smile is as bright as the morning sun, and his skin is bronzed, with a hint of wildness.

Jiang Yunshu saw Jiang Zhiluo and Cui Hejin and implicitly called her brother-in-law.

Jiang Yunzheng came up to him and shouted, giggling.

Looking at these two younger brothers, Jiang Zhiluo liked them very much. They had different temperaments, but they were both very good.

Jiang Zhiluo looked at her second brother Jiang Yunshu and thought that this brother was very suitable for studying.

 It’s just that the family’s financial resources are limited and they cannot send him to study.

The fourth brother couldn't sit still. Even if he was asked to study, he might not be able to read it. But the fourth brother was about the same as his father, strong and courageous.

Although he is only ten years old, he can do a lot of work for the family. However, he can also eat a lot and has a big appetite.

 Also because I often don’t eat enough and I’m hungry, I’m very thin now. Jiang Zhiluo sighed in her heart and gave the candy she bought to the two of them.

 Both people are happy.

Jiang Yunzheng took his bucket and said, "Sister, my second brother and I forked the fish in the river. At noon, I can make fish soup for my sister and brother-in-law."

“Sister, I’m very happy to be able to eat the fish you caught.”

Actually, Jiang Zhiluo wanted to make braised fish, but braised fish requires sugar, and sugar is expensive. Jiang Zhiluo was embarrassed to ask her parents to use it.

　　In order to entertain her when she came home, her parents killed a chicken.

Jiang Zhiluo helped her mother cook.

Jiang Yunshu and Jiang Yunzheng liked to pester Cui Hejin and wanted to hear him tell some book stories.

 They know that this brother-in-law is a scholar, so they like to ask.

Cui Hejin is very patient with children. No matter what they want to know, he will patiently answer them.

 Even if he wanted to hear a story, he would tell it.

His voice was pleasant, and his speech was not boring. He also combined it with stories, which made Jiang Yunshu and Jiang Yunzheng fascinated.

Even though Jiang Zhiluo was busy cooking, she was still thinking that Cui Hejin's voice was indeed very nice.

Even when Xuanxuan saw his sister cooking, he was very sensible and did not bother her. He could only run to Cui Hejin and let his brother-in-law hold him.

Looking at him with his hands open as if he wanted to hug him, Cui Hejin smiled helplessly and held him in his arms gently.

 The voice telling the story also became softer involuntarily.

Jiang Zhiluo saw this scene in her eyes and her heart moved.

She thought to herself that he was really patient with children. If he had children, he would definitely be very doting on them and would be very patient.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhiluo looked dazed for a moment.

But when she thought about what he said that night, Jiang Zhiluo's whole body cooled down again.

 She shouldn't think about this.

Jiang Zhiluo blocked out these messy thoughts in her mind and began to concentrate on helping her mother cook.

Jiang Yunmian helped light the fire.

Jiang Xiangchuan couldn't sit still, so he chopped firewood in the yard.

Jiang Zhiluo was a little worried about her third sister, "Why hasn't third sister come back yet?"

As soon as he finished reciting, Jiang Yunhua came back carrying a basket of fungus mushrooms.

Jiang Yunhua was very happy to see Jiang Zhiluo, but she still called out shyly. She was accustomed to lowering her head and didn't dare to look at people.

Jiang Zhiluo looked at the scars on her third sister's face and felt a little uncomfortable.

This is the scar left by Third Sister's fall and knock when they were fleeing from the desert with their parents when they were children. It has always been with Third Sister.

The older she gets, the more she feels inferior because of the scars on her face, and she doesn’t dare to go out.

　　 Even when you go out and talk to people, you always keep your head down. This is a sign of low self-esteem.

Three sisters have a very gentle temperament and always do things quietly. They are also very good to her eldest sister.

 Obviously she is the eldest sister, but it is the third sister who takes care of her on weekdays. Sometimes it is as if she is the younger sister and the third sister is the older sister.

 Such a good third sister, but her face looks like this.

But Jiang Zhiluo looked at the deep scars on her face and understood that medicine alone was only half of its use. Her wood healing ability was also needed to heal her scars.

 She will seize the time to restore some wood-type abilities, so that she can quickly heal Sanmei's face.

Jiang Zhiluo was thinking about these in her mind, one by one, feeling that there was still a lot to do.

 She also has a heavy sense of responsibility in her heart.

 (End of this chapter)