"I can't guarantee that."
Guo Dong said frankly: "This is moxibustion, not a magic pill. How can you achieve any effect you want? It depends on you."
She said it quite bluntly: "Look at you, you haven't been moving, and your limbs are gradually becoming weak. The spleen governs the limbs, so the metabolism must be poor."
"Moxibustion can help you generate some energy, but you have to move around! Do some housework, feed the pigs and dogs... I don't believe you don't get some exercise all day long."
Zhang Yanping: …Is it wrong for people to be a little lazy
The biggest amount of exercise he has done in the past few days is going up and down the stairs. If he is at home, even though his mother may say she dislikes him, she is actually so distressed when she sees him so dark that she wishes she could bring him food!
Guo Dong took back the moxa stick and pointed at the window: "I'll go out first, you can close the window a little later..."
The smoke from new wormwood is heavy, and it is wrapped in ordinary white paper, so it is a bit choking when burning. Fortunately, the smell of wormwood is strong enough, so it is not so unbearable.
She walked downstairs leisurely. Several aunties in the corridor had already resumed their work. Qiao Qiao was happily rubbing moxa sticks and had built up a small pile.
Seeing her coming down, everyone talked at once:
—Hypnosis live broadcast, the main focus is on hypnosis and the duration is long.
Wang Xiaoshun immediately turned his gaze to Song Tan.
That being said, even though it is halfway through the farming season now, is there still a lack of work outside the home
Seeing that it was almost noon, the first cousin ordered again: "He should take a rest after dinner. When Lianhua cleans the pots, he can light the fire at the stove and cook beans at the same time."
Wang Xiaoshun's eyes widened instantly - it was so cold, even if he went to pick the fruits in the morning or evening, he would still sweat! How could it be comfortable without air conditioning
Wang Xiaoshun’s eyes rolled back!
It was so complicated that even Ren Lianguang, who was thick-skinned, couldn't handle it.
Well, use the income from the second half of the year to buy a house outside your home, and spend the income from the first half of the year on the factory!
Over a hundred pounds?!
The soybeans this year grew poorly, they were dry and round, and they turned yellow and dry after being dried in the sun.
Wang Xiaoshun: …You should take the civil service exam.
Wang Xiaoshun's regret obviously came too early.
The rushing water made the beans clear. If they were not good beans, there would be too many to pick out.
My wallet is really in trouble!
Song Tan was more excited: "Do it! First cousin, Master Wang, they have been working hard. If you need help, just tell me. Whether it's soybean paste or watermelon paste, make a little more. If they can each give us another 700 kilograms of soybeans, the sauce is selling very badly now!"
…
"Something's going on," the cousin said considerately, "Please ask him to arrange a good working environment first. He will have to cut two carts of Artemisia for you in two days. You can prepare some fermented beans for drying."
Unexpectedly, Zhang Yanping was even more impatient than I was. He squatted beside the pool with me, pointing at the soybeans soaked in water outside the basin and said, "You come and teach him - it's obvious that good soybeans are not the kind that change color, nor the kind that float under the surface no matter how you stir them..."
"Don't be slow, he doesn't know how to do anything today, so you should teach him quickly. Your master said that the watermelons in his house taste bad, so he has nothing to do during those two days, so you two can help make some watermelon jam."
Guo Dong responded in a bad mood, and saw Wang Xiaoshun coming up the stairs again with no equipment in his hand. He knew that I had indeed left the camera in the room.
I held a bowl of mung bean soup and was very satisfied with the freshly-made strong labor: "Oh, that hundred kilograms of soybeans, your eight small pots will take a whole morning, right?"
The wild chrysanthemums in our area have big flowers that are really eye-catching, and the flower buds are only slightly bigger than mung beans.
Anyway, today I was asked to do some work, and I feel comfortable, right
The bad thing is that the pruned tea leaves at the foot of the mountain have been kept for two months. The autumn tea can be harvested at least once, but the next wave can be caught up. Of course, we have to buy seedlings and cattle and sheep...
I tried to make an excuse: "Just standing outside and picking chrysanthemums is exercise."
hiss!
There were so few people outside the family, including my first cousin who brought Master Qian's apprentice Zhang Yanping with him. But the two of them together were able to make me run around in circles.
I thought sadly: If I had known this, I would have been the first guinea pig! Now it’s bad, Xin Jun is lying downstairs taking a nap, and I’m moving soybeans there…
"Come, let me go to the warehouse and bring you a hundred kilograms of soybeans."
Wang Xiaoshun: …
"Just look at the red pepper outside the vegetable garden. It's really wrong. If the sauce is tasty enough!"
The total cost per square meter is 1,200 yuan!
Wang Xiaoshun tried to show off: "You are good at it, but if you pick the bad beans, it will be a waste!"
It was not just me, even my cousin said "ouch" and said, "It's just broken and there's no work... Yanping, you see the chrysanthemums on the hillside are growing pretty well. If he has something to do, he can pick some in the morning and evening and bring them back to dry in the sun."
"How can that kid be so busy? He brought the beans here, and he washed and sorted them. He also picked out the good ones."
"Doctor Guo, is it convenient for me to see you after lunch?"
Guo Dong took a look before leaving and thought: The spleen is responsible for transportation and transformation, and there is something wrong with the seven limbs. No matter how I adjust them, they will be as slow as if I didn't stir the beans enough.
Over the years, people in my hometown have gradually started picking the flowers. The flowers have become more common. Fortunately, Song Tan has taken over the two or eight hundred acres of land, because it is all steep slopes, gullies and ridges, and there are clusters of flowers, so it seems that there are not many.
Over a hundred pounds of beans were soaked in water, and seven or eight small basins were placed outside the yard - and that’s not the end!
"Without his help, you guys can do less. It's too convenient to eat that when you're busy."
"Doctor Guo, can moxibustion cure cough? My granddaughter has been coughing all the time, and she got worse after being sent back home..."
Zhang Yanping also smiled at me in a simple and honest manner:
Yes, I have a promising future, but when it comes to hard work outside the house, no one can do it as skillfully as my cousin!
You want to exploit Wang Xiaoshun, but I just took a look at the quotation of the factory down the mountain...
"I'll have a simple lunch today. After I'm done here, can I come over around ten o'clock?"
You remember that person's mouth was firm, and his expression was quite serious at that time: "Song Tan, there is nothing wrong with his cousin's health. It is good for me to sit at home more and do some work."
But that job is also very laborious. It means that you have to stop and stir the soybeans, and wash hundreds of kilograms of soybeans one by one...
But if the sun is bad this year, the flower buds are picked and dried, and when they are soaked in water, they still don't have the fragrance of Hami melon, let alone the smell of bad watermelon.
However, Song Tan was pretending to look at the moxa sticks and looked concerned about me:
"Brother Yanping, don't be so honest. He said it was over a hundred kilograms, but he was asked to carry it all at once? It would be fine if he could carry ten kilograms at a time."