After Xiao Chen untied their rope, they slowly slowed down.

"That's it this time. It won't be so simple next time."

Xiao Chen knew that the police officers in the police station didn't act, so Xiao Chen didn't bother to pay attention. Now he taught these thieves a lesson. I'm afraid they shouldn't be so rampant these days.

"And you, if there's another time, I'll engrave the word 'thief' on your face to see if you want to be shameless in the future?" Xiao Chen looked at the female thief and said.

The female thief kept bowing her head there.

At this time, I dare not face the eyes of those people.

Xiao Chen and Mo Xiaowan, when Tang Bing left here, widow Wang naturally admired Xiao Chen's practice. He felt that when there were 60000 men in these 100000 villagers, Xiao Chen was the only one who could be called a man. The others were not men. They had no seed.

Xiao Chen took Tang Bing. When Mo Xiaowan left, those who watched the excitement slowly dispersed.

Of course, in addition to these thief gangs, there must be other thief gangs and some individuals. However, seeing that Xiao Chen just taught those thief gang members that way, I'm afraid some people stopped temporarily.

However, if these thieves were really so easy to get rid of, there would not be so many thieves in the world.

"Xiao Chen, you are really good." Mo Xiaowan said.

"Sister Xiao Wan, if this is in Binhai City, I'll let them hang to Binjiang and let them blow."

If it is in Binhai City, Xiao Chen does things much easier because there are people there.

However, here, Xiao Chen found that he was born and raised. For nearly 20 years, Xiao Chen has no relationship with the town. The most important thing is that Xiao Chen's master is too low-key.

Returning to the town again, Xiao Chen took her three daughters to another street, where they sold everything. However, basically, people from the same trade gather together to buy things at these stalls.

Like those who sell their own mountain herbs, Xiao Chen saw a row of vendors in the past. There were more than a dozen small vendors on the left and right sides. These small vendors look not young anymore. They are basically 60 or 70 years old.

These people are commonly known as drug sellers by the villagers.

In addition to the mountain herbs they picked by themselves, there are also their self-made ointment, liquid medicine and oil.

Like some creams and potions for rheumatic bone pain, these are prepared by these people themselves.

Moreover, many people use it with good results, which shows that these drug sellers master their own folk prescriptions of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Xiao Chen, why do you sell mountain herbs here?"

Tang Bing asked.

"It's just like going to the market in rural towns. They should pick and sell by themselves. They belong to a non capital business, because they pick up in the mountains without cost. They just want to spend their physical strength and time."

For example, there are several pharmacies in small towns that are similar to those in big cities. They are regular and sell more traditional Chinese medicine, as well as other Western medicine.

In front of them are selling their own yams, including those ointment stickers made by themselves.

"Xiao Chen, is that a snake?"

Mo Xiaowan asked.

In fact, this is a specimen of a dead snake. I don't know where these drug sellers caught it, dried it, and put it here to attract the villagers who went to the market to stop and see it, and then sell their own mountain herbs or ointment.

Because these locals speak the local dialect, Tang Bing and Mo Xiaowan can't understand it at all, while Xiao Chen and widow Wang must understand it very well.

"These ointment stickers are used for rheumatic bone pain. They are very effective. Two yuan for one ointment and one kilogram of pork can be used for a month."

Xiao Chen picked up the ointment and smelled it. He smelled several kinds of traditional Chinese medicine, including those made from toad.

"Young man, this ointment is really good. Many old people are prone to rheumatic bone pain this winter. You can buy some to honor the old people."

"My family is very healthy, but I want to buy it back."

Xiao Chen just wants to buy it back for research.

After spending ten yuan to buy five ointment stickers, the positive and negative sides can be pasted five times, a few days at a time. In this way, a kilogram of pork money can really be used for a month.

"Irregular menstruation and excessive leucorrhea. This medicine is very effective."



There was a broadcast not far away.

At this time, Tang Bing and Mo Xiaowan understood better.

What menstruation is irregular, leucorrhea is abnormal, isn't this gynecological disease?

Rural women don't seem to know much about these, but in big cities, they can basically go to gynecologists.

Now widow Wang seems a little excited. She wants to buy it.

Xiao Chen saw that it was actually some traditional Chinese medicine powder.

However, what kind of traditional Chinese medicine factory grinds these into powder? He looked at several kinds and found that they are ordinary traditional Chinese medicine, and there are several, which are just the powder grinded by ordinary tree roots.

It looks colorful. It is likely that many are added with pigment.

"Isn't there fairy water in the temple over there that can cure all diseases? Is your powder useless? "

"Young man, immortal water is immortal water. My traditional Chinese medicine powder is traditional Chinese medicine powder. It is pure natural and has no side effects. It is very effective in treating diseases and preventing diseases. It is cheap and makes money."

Xiao Chen thinks the boss is really a liar. Compared with those drug sellers just now, this is purely a fraud.

Widow Wang said, "I want to buy some."

"What's wrong with you?"

The other party picked it up according to the prescription, such as irregular menstruation and abnormal leucorrhea?

"I have too much leucorrhea."

Widow Wang said shyly.

When the boss was about to pick up the powder, Xiao Chen said, "don't pick it up first. I'm also a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine. I think there's a problem with the powder you bought."

chinese medicine?

The boy didn't come here on purpose, did he?

"Boy, did you do something on purpose?"

Obviously, even if these traditional Chinese medicine powders are fake, they must not kill people if they eat them. As for whether to treat diseases or not, it is certainly impossible.

"My master is the miracle doctor Xiao in Xiaojia village. Do you think I'm looking for something?"

Xiaojia village?

Doctor Xiao?

The middle-aged boss was a little confused immediately. He didn't expect to meet a little miracle doctor.

The little miracle doctor in Xiaojia village is also very famous. I've heard of it for ten miles.

"As long as you name all these herbs, your business will not be affected."

Middle aged bosses are more nervous.

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Xiao Chen said, "you don't have to pretend with me. These are ordinary tree roots ground into powder. If you eat them, you may not die, but they're useless."

Widow Wang and the surrounding villagers were very surprised to hear Xiao Chen say that.