Chapter 42

Zhang Yi said with a smile: "there is no difference between good and bad books. It's mainly the people who read books. If you read these books in a different way, you may get different results. "

Chu Huan is the first time to see someone looking for reasons to look for such fresh and refined. At the same time, she also wanted to see it, and said, "look quickly. After reading, tell me what is described in it."

"Let's watch it together." Zhang Yi's body moved inside to give her a place to sit.

Chu Huan face a little more embarrassed, "I don't know the words above."

"You didn't go to school?"

"I..." Chu Huan did not know how to answer this question for a while.

In her memory, it seems that the original owner of the body did go to school, otherwise she would not know Wei Yuan.

Seeing her so, Zhang Yi thought that she was a child of the Song family, and she was not taken seriously. Thinking of Chu Huan's situation, Zhang Yi was somewhat distressed and took her hand. "If you want, I can teach you to read."

There is a big difference between ancient and modern typefaces. In addition, this is an overhead era. There is a great gap between the modern and the ancient typefaces. Every time Chu Huan sees those characters, they are one and two big, and I really don't want to learn them. Gu Yi refuses, but Zhang Yi refuses.

In modern school, Chu Huan's eyelids would fight every time she listened to a teacher's lecture. If she had not been born in a medical family, she would have studied medical skills at home, and she would not even have the skills to support her body.

Listening to Zhang Yi's lectures is different. He not only has no sleepiness, but also feels very pleasant to listen to. If he listens more, he will become addicted. I hope that this will continue without stopping.

Unconsciously, Zhang Yi finished reading the words on the first page. Her mind was full of Zhang Yi's figure and did not remember a word.

Zhang Yi poked her forehead. "Do I have any words on my face?"

"No Chu Huan shook his head cleverly and sighed. Before she knew that Zhang Yichang was good-looking, but she didn't expect that after the abscess, her real appearance was even better than she thought.

If it is not for the scars on the face, when these scars fall, I don't know how many girls will be charmed.

Chu Huan said in her heart that although she thought Zhang Yi's people were not bad, even if he didn't have the blue lady in his heart, there would be many bees and butterflies around him, which would certainly not let people worry. She'd better not covet such a person.

The body moved to the side, deliberately keeping an open distance with Zhang Yi. She could not be blinded by beauty, otherwise she would be sad only by herself.

"Why are you so red? Are you sick? " When Zhang Yi put the book down and looked at her, his eyes were full of concern.

Chu Huan reflexively stood up, avoiding his hand, "I suddenly remembered that there were herbs in the yard, I went out to have a look."

Also do not look at the road, head down to go out, the head almost hit the doorframe. After she went out, she heard Zhang Yi's laughter coming from behind.

Her face was a little ugly, and she kept pounding on these herbs. She had always said that she would sell them, but she was delayed by various things. It was better to hit the sun when she chose a day. It happened that there was no daily necessities in her family, so it was time to buy some.

The owner of the drugstore simply looked at some of the herbs she had found here. She ran over them at will and shook his head. "These are weeds. What kind of herbs are they? Go, go. Don't delay my business here."

Although these are just some common medicinal materials, they are very effective for many difficult and miscellaneous diseases. In addition, these drugs are native to China, and their efficacy is much better than those planted at home. How can we say that they are weeds?

Can you say that the shopkeeper of this drugstore is a straw bag and doesn't know the herbs at all?

Zhidifeng did not conspire with each other. She carried the basket and said to the shopkeeper before leaving: "you will regret your decision today."

"Cut, a little girl's film dares to make a lot of remarks here. I think who dares to buy your medicine in this ten miles and eight townships." The boss said, to the boy made a wink, the boy will run out.

Chu Huan didn't expect that the people in this place had such a short knowledge that there was no pharmacy willing to accept such a good medicine. She found a place to sit down and fanned her forehead with her hand. If she couldn't sell these herbs today, she would have to carry them all back.

All the way, her feet were almost tired and cramped. If she carried it back again, she felt that she would be abandoned.

No, she can't carry it back.

She said in her heart, looking around to see where there are patients, maybe these herbs can be used. In this way, she does not have to carry these herbs back, and she can solicit business for herself. Why not?

At the corner, a man with red and swollen body was blasted out of the hospital. Chu Huan saw him come out of his wits, looking as if he could not be loved. He walked towards this man with joy in his heart.

"You say you can cure me?" The man looked at her in shock, then showed a wry smile, "little girl, I don't have money."

"I don't charge you money, as long as you can let me treat you." Chu Huan still didn't believe him and went on, "anyway, there is no hospital to cure your disease. Why don't you let me have a try."The man hesitated for a moment, nodding hesitantly.