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In the New Year's Eve when you can't have a lot of fish and meat, although you have to take medicine, but with the broad masses of people taking medicine with him, Tu Hao thinks it's okay.

In addition to being mostly ancestral handicrafts, doctors themselves are also very caring.

Moreover, all crafts need to be practiced hard, and they only see a doctor for some wealthy people all the year round, which somewhat limits some of their progress.After hearing Tu Hao's proposal, they wished to agree immediately in their hearts, but they had no right to make decisions: "We need to ask His Majesty for instructions on this matter."

This is a reasonable request.Many companies in later generations still have express regulations that employees are not allowed to work part-time outside, let alone in this era of imperial power.As a contract worker of Lao Zhang's family, the imperial doctor must obtain the approval of the boss even if he does some private work for free.

Fortunately, Boss Zhang is still very reasonable.

Not only did he agree to the imperial doctor's request, but he also brought out all the medical workers who could be found in the imperial hospital, not even a single apprentice was spared.The emperor and empress personally escorted a pile of medicinal materials and utensils, and set off from the palace in a mighty way to play in Xiaozhuang.

"I'm here for the free clinic!" Uncle Zhang's eyes were as big as copper bells, and his expression was very angry.He even brought the briquette stove and medicine jars!

However, for Tu Mouse, who grew up under the eyes of his father, it has no deterrent effect at all. He dared to give him a sideways glance and continued to speak rudely: "Then why are you carrying a fishing rod and bow and arrow?"

There are hot springs in Xiaozhuang, and the temperature is higher than other places. There are several small lakes that do not freeze even in winter, and you can still fish.Although there is no novelty of ice fishing in winter, at least the temperature is guaranteed.Regardless of whether you can fish or not, put a soft chair by the lake, boil a pot of good tea or wine, and have some sweet and salty pastries, talk to two or three friends and bask in the sun. How pleasant that would be.

Tu Hao likes fishing, and there is never a shortage of fishing tackle on his site.There are also convenient facilities built by the lake.A group of literati who came to Xiaozhuang for the first time also put down their pens and ink early this morning and picked up fishing rods instead.

Tu Ying prefers hunting.The terrain here in Xiaozhuang is actually not much flat land suitable for planting.Under Tu Ying's planning, the hilltop and slopes have been covered with lush vegetation, which is very suitable for the survival of small animals.

Uncle Zhang likes both.Of course, Uncle Zhang didn't really like the hunting ground that Tu Ying was tossing about.The royal family has its own hunting ground, which even has tigers and bears.But it is undeniable that if it is just for entertainment and you have to bring children, the environment here in Xiaozhuang is more suitable.

The little Huangsun was still three-headed, and when he arrived at Xiaozhuang, he was put down by his father, turned around, and quickly turned to Uncle Zhang: "Zuzu, beat the rabbit." It was round and round, wrapped in an unknown amount of clothes, rolling back and forth like a small ball, it was hard for him to walk very steadily.

The children looked at the little emperor and grandson and thought they were cute and cute, and they were not afraid of Uncle Zhang, so they gathered in twos and threes: "Why did the baby hit the rabbit?"

"Do you like bunnies?"

"My brother will take you to hunt rabbits."

"My sister knows where there are many rabbits."

The little Huangsun said seriously: "Tutu is delicious."

This time there were a lot of youngsters in Xiaozhuang, most of them belonged to the Ye family and the Xu family, the Zheng family even let go this time, and let out all the youngsters who were usually locked up in the ethnology class.In addition, there are several Zeng family members, and some other children who are relatives in Beijing.

The children had been together for less than half a day, and they were already having fun all over the mountains and plains.Now seeing the little emperor's grandson, he quickly tricked the child into his hand, hugged the little emperor's grandson and ran away.

Uncle Zhang is now a grandfather, and he is always a little more pampered when he sees children, and he doesn't care that his grandson is abducted, so he squinted his eyes and said, "Who are those from your grandfather's family?"

"Yes." It's reasonable for Boss Zhang to have a holiday for the New Year's Eve, but Tu Hao has taken a few doses of medicine, feeling a little unhappy in his heart, and is in a state of displeasing to everyone, "Their parents are going to build a shed , no one cares now."

The bandit genes of the Ye family are exceptionally strong.After Ye Dahua and the others became fathers, they finally realized the hardships of raising thugs, and they would rather go to work than bring up children.

The location of the free clinic was not in Xiaozhuang, but in a village near Xiaozhuang.There was already a market in that village, and people from all the nearby villages were familiar with it.

The ground is hard in winter, and ordinary craftsmen may not have the strength to drive down the stakes.This small problem is not a problem at all in the hands of the Ye family gangsters.What's more, they still have several Zeng family children.

The ethnology of the old Zeng family has become an elite school that is stricter than the Forbidden Army camp under the gradual construction of Commander Zeng.Over the past few years, the children of the Zeng family have clearly outperformed most of the children of the same age.

In this regard, Lao Ye's family is not bad either.

"Your family has Commander Zeng, and our family has uncle and little mouse." Ye Dahua was the oldest and had the most say.

Back in the day, his sister-in-law married a frail scholar...

What is the commander of the imperial army, their family has a study program formulated by Tu Jijiu himself, and a small ruler taller than a person supervises the implementation!Is this comparable to others?No one will be more miserable than they were when they were young!

While acting as temporary craftsmen, the two sides exchanged learning experiences, and tears flowed into their hearts.

By the time Tu Hao brought Mr. Zhang and the others over, the shed had already been set up.

Uncle Zhang thought it was just four wooden stakes surrounded by a circle of cloth. He looked at it and said, "I didn't expect it to be quite decent. When you used to control the water, did you live in such a work shed?" He looked at the stone slabs on the ground, surrounded by Houses with wooden walls, of course, have roofs, even glazed windows on the walls, and skylights on the roof.

There are ten rooms in such a bright and spacious room.Two of them are used for decoction.

Ye Dahua and the others, two or three of them worked together to bring in an iron heating stove.

"Basically, there are no glazed windows. It is brighter to see a doctor, and I asked people to arrange more movable panels with windows." The technology at that time had not yet broken through, and it was not as proficient as it is now.As Tu Hao said, he turned on the stove himself, put a pot of vinegar on it, opened a small door, and stuffed a few sweet potatoes inside.

The new version of the stove has a small oven.Uncle Zhang commanded with experience: "The small ones are easy to cook. The outside is covered with a layer of wet mud, and it is not easy to dry out after baking, but it takes a little longer. Potatoes are also good, and salt baked is more delicious."

The queen followed behind without saying a word. Looking at the one big and one who were squatting on the ground with less than three sentences, she couldn't help but feel lucky: "Why are you thinking about these? It's not your turn to eat anyway."

Xu Mingxu, who was also by the side, looked at the two instantly frustrated faces, couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth, and put on a serious expression: "The nearby villagers have got the news, and they will be here soon, please move your majesty and empress." .”

It is a good thing to have a free clinic, but it would be wrong if the emperor and the empress were infected with the disease.

Uncle Zhang also knew about this, so he immediately turned around and left: "Come on, let's go fishing." With a fishing rod and a bow and arrow, he was so wise and mighty!

Facts have proved that Zhang Shishu is still young, even with a five-month-old belly, he is still much better than a bunch of little kids.

That night, none of Lao Zhang's family left, and they all stayed in Xiaozhuang.The butcher vacated his yard and gave it to his younger brother and his family.I live with Tu Hao and his wife.

After sleeping for a day, the butcher didn't feel any discomfort anymore, but he slept too much, and now he was a little tired mentally, but he couldn't continue to sleep, and sat with his two sons and talked: "Your teacher Uncle misses his son. Zhuangzhuang is close, but he is not in good health and can’t move around much. Abao is too far away, and now Tuantuan and Nier are by his side.”

There are quite a few relatives of the emperor in the capital, but how many juniors can truly regard the emperor and empress as elders?

The sacrifices and banquets that should have been held a few days ago have been completed, and now that there is a reason, Uncle Zhang's family will naturally come out of the palace to play with Tumozi, half of his own child.

In the exquisite tea room, three people sat in a circle, and the floor was covered with thick carpets.The three of them didn't wear shoes, the Tu family and his son wore wool socks, and Xu Mingxu was even barefoot.

Tu Hao poked the silver charcoal in the tea stove with iron chopsticks, and said absently: "It's better for our family, my brother, Huniu and I are here."

"Yeah, it's good to have a family reunion." Xu Mingxu echoed casually, and slowly brewed milk powder first, "Big cousin was brought from the south and made with water milk." Wait for the second pot of water to boil before brewing the tea. .

He finally got the fermented tea out.Compared with other teas, fully fermented black tea is less irritating to the human body, and Tujia's physique can also drink a little bit. It tastes very good when used to make milk tea.

"I made it with last year's autumn tea. Drink it to see if it suits your appetite." He drank it and found it to be quite good, with a rich aroma and a good-looking color of the tea soup. However, the technology is not yet stable, and there are still many things to ponder.If your family is used to drinking, you can make more this year.

Mentioning Ye Yao, the butcher was very relieved: "Ah Yao is a reward for suffering." He also said, "People, it's better to walk around and see more, so that you can open your mind." Is there anything you can't see?

"That's right. The sky is big and the earth is big, so what's the obstacle!" Tu Hao cheered up, "Even if I'm extremely poor, I can still make money."

The butcher took a sip of the milk tea and remained silent.

Xu Mingxu took a look and found that the butcher was in a daze. Seeing that Tu Hao was going to push Dad, he quickly grabbed the rat's paw and said in a low voice, "Shhh, don't disturb Dad, I'm thinking about something."

Butcher, as a master of contemporary learning, almost no one who is a scholar is disrespected.Of course Xu Mingxu was no exception.He respected his father-in-law much more than Tu Hao.

Tu Hao's own son didn't have any ideas, and whispered: "My father is a scholar, and he is not a bald man, so he doesn't know epiphany."

The Tu family can be said to be very traditional scholars. They have always only worshiped the ancestors of heaven and earth, and no one in the entire family is religious.

The butcher was in a daze for a while, and when he realized that the milk tea in the teacup was finished, he "woke up" and said, "I need to go out for a walk. Reading thousands of books is worse than traveling thousands of miles." No need for Xu Mingxu , he poured himself a cup of tea, and said freely, "Officer, it's wrong."

The author has something to say:

Butcher (=￣ω￣=): I figured it out, I fired the boss.

Boss Zhang (°◇°): No!

Butcher's son (=￣ω￣=): Is he still a junior?

Boss Zhang ⊙▽⊙: Yes.

Butcher (=￣ω￣=): Then listen to you or mine?

Zhang Boss (ノ_<): Listen to you.

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