Ning Yan did not stay idle either, wiping Doctor Xue's sweat with a handkerchief.

"I have to take good care of it, or else …" Mr Xue shook his head and did not continue.

"Open the medicine!"

"You pay?" Doctor Xue was currently very poor, and he needed the Mandala to concoct the anesthetic. This item was quite precious, and he had spent almost all his money on it.

Now that I have a research direction, I can't be as extravagant as before.

What's more, Mrs. Qian's body had to be stimulated with tonic medicine. Those medicine were not cheap, even if he was kind, she could not be like this … Not asking for anything in return.

Hearing that she needed money, Wu Baoshi's little face instantly lost all color. Money, he had no money, and his mother couldn't wake up even if she slept.

Seeing Wu Baoshi's pale face, Ning Yan could only say: "I will go."

"That's good, I'll give it to you." Doctor Xue was very straightforward, he opened the medicine box and placed the wrapped up medicine into Ning Yan's hands.

Looking at the pill in her hand, Ning Yan understood immediately. Old Man Xue was a good schemer, she had already expected that Mrs. Qian would be hot.

A capable person was truly fearless.

After sending the Mr Xue off, Ning Yan took the medicine and walked toward the kitchen. Although Wu Baoshi could also cook medicinal herbs, it was still possible for him to do the same.

Looking at the petite and pitiful child, if he was allowed to fry medicine, Ning Yan would feel like bullying this child.

Come on, he should do it himself.

The people's soldiers were just like this.

He took out the funnel that he had not used in a long time and washed it clean with water before inserting it into Mrs. Qian's Adam's apple. A bowl of pitch black medicinal soup was poured onto Mrs. Qian's stomach.

"Aunt Ning, I'll make money in the future, and I'll return it to you."

"Alright, then aunty will wait for you to grow up." Seeing the seriousness in Wu Baoshi's eyes, Ning Yan immediately spoke out her encouragement. After all, such a sensible child was rarely seen.

Seeing that Wu Baoshi was yawning non-stop while he was speaking, Ning Yan said: "You can squeeze in for a bit, I'll stay here and guard it for the night."

"I'll stand guard as well."

"..." Kids don't grow up without sleep. "

"…" Not growing tall is a nightmare for all children.

In order to grow taller, Wu Baoshi pulled his more than enough hands and walked out of the fence enclosed yard, going to sleep together with him.

Closing the door and watching over the Mrs. Qian, Ning Yan was free for a moment. After hesitating for a while, she took out a pen and paper to draw up a training plan.

Training required some equipment, and he had to create it himself.

Ning Yan did not want to use Zhang Tiehzhu's family's furnace. After all. It was hard to repay a debt of gratitude.

and so on...

After Ning Yan found out about it, in this era, there was a man who liked her.

However, should he accept it?

Ning Yan put down her brush and paper and began to seriously consider.

Time flew by quickly, and before he had time to think it through, it was already dawn.

The two children sleeping in the new courtyard had also woken up early. Wu Baoshi immediately ran over.

"It's fine. Your mother woke up twice in the middle of the night and already has lost her fever. Just let her lie down for two days and she'll be able to wake up." Ning Yan said as she walked toward the kitchen.

After preparing breakfast, he returned to his room to rest.

A few days had passed and the shops in the county had already been repaired and repaired. The Ah Wang had sent someone over to ask her when he would be able to open the barbecue shop.

After planning for a while, Ning Yan decided to open it three days later.

She had to give the barbecue technology to Tang Yi before the opening of the store for the next few days. As a boss, she shouldn't keep watch over the stalls to help people barbecue every day. Smoke and burning days were not what she wanted, as the boss, she only needed to collect money.

The barbecue required a large number of bamboo sticks. Ning Yan handed the task of cutting the bamboo sticks to the Mrs. Qian, which could be done anywhere. She found a horse to sit down and cut the bamboo sticks, then rested for a while.

Wu Huaishan, Mrs. Qian and Li Jun did not even give Mrs. Qian one tael of silver. Mrs. Qian's body was slightly better as she started to think about ways to earn money.

But because their bodies were too weak to toil, no one dared to introduce work to the Mrs. Qian.

Seeing the worried look on the Mrs. Qian's face, Ning Yan was worried that the Mrs. Qian would be depressed, so she decided to hand the matter of cutting the bamboo stick over to the Mrs. Qian.

At home, the sausages tasted better the more they were made, but they would be missing a few sausages from time to time. With regards to Ning Yan, who was paying attention to her slowly, the little thief was too bold, actually daring to steal her sausage.

However, there was no such thing as a thousand day thief. After guarding the sausage for two days, he didn't see the thief who stole the sausage.

Ning Yan was a little worried, she had thought of finding the thieves earlier, but those thieves seemed to know her plans. As long as she was at home, there would be plenty of sausages in the house, and she would be smarter than a weasel.

Today, he rented an ox-cart with an ox-cart. He loaded it with a grill, seasonings, and charcoal. He drove the ox-cart with more than ten percent success rate as he headed towards the county city.

Yellow Ox walked slowly, swaying along. It would maintain its speed regardless of whether it swung the whip or not. It would neither accelerate nor slow down. The sun hurt his scalp, he pulled the leather bag down from his waist and drank two sips of boiled water. Only then did his throat feel a little better.

Finally, after she had finished drinking a bag of water, the city gate came into view. After paying the city entrance fees, Ning Yan smoothly entered the county city. The morning market was still open, so she bought some vegetables and meat along the way.

The ox-cart slowly stopped in front of the barbeque store. Ah Wang, who was standing in front of the door, immediately walked out.

"Let's go to kitchen together, all windows are open." Barbecue was a hot job, and because of the limitations of the age, the barbecue stove could not be left outside.

Ning Yan could only change his kitchen for a bit. There were windows on all sides, and when the wind blew, it would bring a refreshing feeling. Although the kitchen was still stuffy, it would not be too hot to be sick.

"Both of you, learn from each other. If one of you suddenly stops coming, it will not delay your business." Ning Yan said, her hands were not idle either, roasting skewers, brushing oil and spices.

Tang Yi and Ah Wang stood in front of Ning Yan, watching him put the charcoal in the strange-shaped stove, every action she made was memorized, it looked very simple, but Ah Wang and Tang Yi were eager to try it.

Barbecue was a very simple task. As long as the ingredients were fresh and well cooked, and the sauce was delicious, it could make people addicted to it. If paired with beer …

Ning Yan thought about making herself some beer too, but she couldn't find the beer flower anywhere in the back mountains. The beer flower was originally from Europe, and there were also some in Xinjiang, Sichuan and other places.

If I can find the hops, brew the beer, freeze it with a barbecue, that taste... Ning Yan almost drooled just thinking about it.

"Manager Ning, do you want to try?"

While Ning Yan was distracted, Ah Wang had already roasted quite a few meat skewers. Looking at the burnt meat skewers, Ah Wang was reluctant to throw it away.

"Try it yourself." Looking at the skewers roasted by the Ah Wang, Ning Yan had no appetite at all.

This was only a meat skewer, and it took such a long time to grasp. The barbecue stall couldn't be so simple: Pork Crispy Bone, Little Yellow Fish, Autumn Swordfish, Baked Noodles, Grilled Mushroom, Grilled Sausage, Grilled Leek … Can you master it in three days?