Chapter 252
Dr. Li quickly asked, "How's the situation?"
Wenzhu took a few breaths and swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva, then said breathlessly, "Outside... There are no other major changes outside, but there are a few refugees fleeing from the north in the city. According to them, there are mourning everywhere, and there are either dead bodies or dying people on the street. The scene is very tragic. Perhaps thinking of that scene in his mind, Wenzhu couldn't help shrinking his neck and trembling slightly. "However, there are only a few refugees coming to our place, and they can count them with one hand. By the way, I asked a few large rice shops and medicine shops. The prices are the same, and there is no price increase or price reduction.
Hearing the words, Yu Shiyi frowned and meditated.
After half a sound, he looked at Dr. Li, but waved to Wen Zhu and asked him to listen.
Wen Zhu followed his words. After listening to Yu Shiyi's explanation, his face was full of consternation, but he quickly suppressed it, saluted, and turned away.
Dr. Li looked at Wen Zhu's back and said to Yu Shiyi, "Is this really good?"
He is really afraid that Yu Shiyi's behavior will not achieve the ideal result, but will cause chaos in the market and make everyone panic.
Yu Shiyi smiled and said, "I won't do this matter. Someone will always go. If so, why should I give it to others?" With that, he paused, took a soft sip of tea and continued, "I think you'd better prepare more pills than to worry here, and then it will come in handy to help those people who are suffering from illness."
Dr. Li looked at Yu Shiyi several times and finally sighed back.
Yu Shiyi laughed softly and leaned on the big pillow thinking about Fu Duoduo on Zhuangzi.
Duoduo will always give him endless surprises. If she hadn't been alert, when the plague really broke out, the scene would be very chaotic and uncontrollable.
Thinking of this, I suddenly remembered that Fuduoduo asked him to live in those refugees.
He thought carefully and looked for a proper place.
Behind Zhuangzi, there are several hills, and there is also a high mountain behind the hill, which are all the assets of the Yu family. Accurately speaking, it is Miss Liang Er's dowry. Perhaps one of those mountains can be selected as a place for those refugees to live.
The more he thought about it, the more appropriate it was. Yu Shiyi got busy and began to reply to Fuduoduo.
In the middle of the letter, he suddenly thought of the twisted words of Fuduoduo and felt that she really needed to practice calligraphy.
So, he put down the reply for the time being, and Yu Shiyi turned over the cabinet in the room for a while to find the post.
The next day, when Fuduoduo received a thick stack of paper, she was a little surprised. She didn't know what Yu Shiyi had written and could write so much. When she opened the paper wrapped in a fine blue-gray cloth and saw the thick calligraphy and a few replies, Fu Duoduo couldn't help wiping her hand and wiping the sweat that had not come out. She felt great pressure and found that her right hand was faintly painful.
"Grandma, what did the young master write for you? A lot!" Chunfu came over with a gossipy face, and his eyes flashed, full of curiosity about the content of the letter.
Just right, Fu Duoduo roughly finished reading Yu Shiyi's arrangements for refugees. The following were all about her thoughts. Seeing Chunfu probe her head, she folded the letter with some embarrassment and pretended to be calm: "I didn't write anything, just said something about refugees. The matter of living in peace."
"Oh?" Chunfu doesn't believe it. If it's really that simple, why does her aunt cover it up and prevent her from seeing it? Has she forgotten that she doesn't actually know much? There is no need to avoid her at all, and what's wrong with the red in my aunt's ears? Is she shy?
Chunfu felt that it must be like this, and he couldn't help covering his mouth and smiling gently.
Fuduoduo stared at her unhappily, and scared Chunfu to trot out and made a mess with the little maid in the yard.
Listening to the laughter in the courtyard in the room, Fuduoduo sighed almost inaudiblely.
Regarding her reminder of the precursor of the outbreak of the plague and stockpiling some food and medicinal materials in advance, Yu Shiyi said that she had been asked to verify it, and that several refugees were also staying in the city. However, no one has reacted. They are just ordinary people. The prices of rice shops and medicine shops do not fluctuate, and everything is as usual.
Everything is as usual, and these four words make Fuduoduo extremely uneasy.
The more calm things are, the greater the subsequent fluctuations will be.
Alas...
In the letter, Yu Shiyi also said that if there was such a time, he would come out of Yufu and stay with her in the village.
Zhuangzi is not as good as Yufu. If refugees want to break in, it is also very easy. Isn't this very dangerous?
However, if Yu Shiyi can think so, Fu Duoduo's heart still feels sweet.
Old Zheng heard that Yu Shiyi chose several mountains for them as a place to live in the future. Each of them was happy and blossomed. They followed Chen's mother and wandered around the mountains near Zhuangzi to choose a more suitable place to live. After a few days of consideration, they chose the mountainside behind the hill.
This mountain has an altitude of more than 1,000 meters and lives on the mountainside, and is about 500 meters high.
Fuduoduo wondered why they chose such a high place. Old Zheng replied, "We used to live in Pingyang. Although it is convenient, if there is any disease or something, it will spread quickly. Living in this deep mountain, there is not much interaction with the outside world, and it is relatively safe, and there is no shortage of food and drink inside.
When Fuduo thought about it, he also thought it was this truth.
In this way, the place to live was decided, and the next day began to build a house.
After their affairs were settled, Fuduoduo began to worry about the plague.
When she saw the big guys' eyes paying attention to the matter of old man Zheng's housewarming, she invited Hongmei to ask about what she was asked to do.
Hongmei said, "Mother Chen has done everything. Zhuangzi's grain reserves are enough to supply food for all the people in Zhuangzi for several months."
Fuduoduo nodded and asked, "Did she ask anything?" Or doubt something?"
Hongmei knew what Fuduo wanted to ask, so she thought about it carefully and shook her head and said, "No, she didn't ask anything much, so she went straight to do it. She acted very well. She didn't talk around the bush like before, vaguely and rubbed with others. She had to do something."
"Oh? Why?" Fuduo didn't understand. According to what she knew about Chen's mother, she was very powerful and directly ignored it with no use value. She would repeatedly ask a small thing, as if she was the owner of Zhuangzi, which made people feel very disgusted, but she never thought that Chen's mother would change her gender now.
Hongmei shook her head, indicating that she didn't understand.
Seeing this, Fuduoduo said, "Pay attention to her. There must be monsters. I'm afraid that there are other articles in it. I won't find it until I can't clean it up. It's too late to remedy anything at that time."
Hongmei responded and said that she would pay more attention to Chen's mother in the future.
After observing Chen's mother for a few days, Hongmei found that Chen's mother would have such a change now, all relying on Chen Er. It was he who woke her up and did not arbitrarily against Fu Duoduo. Otherwise, the young master will definitely deal with someone fiercely.
"Chen Er?" Fuduo muttered, "It seems that I underestimated him, and his observation is good, but he is a little slippery."
Hongmei stood aside and didn't say anything, completely leaving Chen's mother behind her words in front of Fuduoduo.
At this time, Bitao came in with a pile of sachets in her hand and said excitedly to Fuduoduo, "Auntie, take this on quickly. According to Dr. Ye, it can dispel diseases and is of certain use for the plague." With that, without waiting for Fuduoduo to react, he tied the sachet directly to her belt, and there were two left and right, which seemed to be a heavy load.
Fu Duoduo looked down at his waist helplessly and asked, "What are you doing?" If you don't know, you think I sell sachets. After saying that, he was about to untie the three sachets, but they were slapped away by Bi Tao and said disapprovingly, "Auntie, this sachet can't be untied and can get rid of illness!"
"Repel the disease?" Fuduo curled the corners of his mouth and didn't believe it.
If this small sachet could cure all diseases, the word "plague" would not appear.
Seeing Fuduoduo's embarrassment, Hongmei came forward and took a sachet from Bitao's hand, put it under her nose and smelled it gently. She asked, "The smell of this sachet is very special. It has the fragrance of flowers and plants and the bitterness of herbs. What's in it?" With that, he quietly took the sachet from Fuduoduo's hand and made a motion to open and compare the things in one or two.
Bitao is not stupid. How can she not know the thoughts of Fu Duoduo and Hongmei?
In order to dispel their concerns and convince them, she took the initiative to open a sachet and poured all the contents on the kang table. She pointed to the fragmentary medicinal herbs and said, "Don't look at such a pile of fragments. There are more than 30 kinds of medicinal herbs in it. Together, these medicinal materials can not only drive away Mosquitoes can also prevent diseases, and ordinary colds are not a problem at all.
"Is it so magical?" Hongmei said she didn't believe it.
Fu Duoduo looked at those medicinal herbs that were so broken that they could not see their original appearance clearly, and listened to the effect of Bi Tao, and felt that it was unlikely.
But Bitao was convinced and said, "Since you don't believe it, now that you are hanging, after a long time, won't all the truth come out?" While talking, he tied the sachet back to Fuduo's waist and gave it to Hongmei, which also tied to her waist. Then he said, "These sachets were personally configured by Dr. Ye. Don't you understand his medical skills? There is always nothing wrong with the efficacy of these sachets.