MTL - The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor-Chapter 1127 Finale: Finale 3

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  Chapter 1127 Finale  Ending 3

Mo Yan spent four or five days sorting out the accounts of the winery for ten months. After deducting brewing, packaging costs and labor expenses, the net profit reached more than 135,000 taels. She only received 30% of the profits and 40% of the profits. More than ten thousand taels.

  She can earn 40,000 taels a month, which is almost the total income of the Mo family in the past two years. With such a large amount of money, I'm afraid no one would believe it if I told it. However, this is absolutely true and there is no adulteration.

One-fifth of the winery's inventory has gone down in a month, and the remaining four-fifths will be kept by Mo Yan and sold slowly. The monthly income will definitely not be so much in the future, but he will get 10,000 taels of silver in a month. Not a problem.

Once this batch of wine is sold out, the net profit will be 160,000 taels, which is an astonishing figure. Next spring, when the orchards are in full bloom, the winery will hold various flower viewing parties or tea parties. When the time comes, we will buy some peripherals, and the income will be very considerable.

"No matter how impressive it is, what's the use? Most of the winery's income has been taken away by the boy named Yan!" Xue Duanzi was lying on the white and shiny silver, and his mood was extremely different. He felt that most of the silver was taken away by Yan Junyu. The matter is always brooding on my mind.

In its view, the winery was the owner Mo Yan’s idea, and she was busy building it. Even making the fine wine was her credit. Yan Junyu only paid hundreds of thousands of taels of silver and was not qualified to take away 70% of it. of silver.

"This is what we agreed upon at the beginning. Besides, if it weren't for him, we wouldn't be able to earn so much money now!" Looking at the man who clearly regards the money as dirt, but is unhappy that most of the money has been taken away. Xue Tuanzi, Mo Yan couldn't help but laugh: "We won't lose even if we give him so much money. In the future, we will open up the entire Dachu market and his help will be indispensable. In the future, we can earn more money, which you can count every day." Play."

When she was building the winery, she didn't know that she would be named a county prince and marry a high-ranking man. If she had known this, she would have postponed the construction of the winery for two years, so that she would not I need to partner with Yan Junyu.

It’s not that she regrets the partnership and sharing the money for nothing, it’s just that she put too much effort into the winery and always hopes that it belongs only to her.

"Hmph, who cares about these useless hard lumps? They are inedible and take up space. You will get them out later." Xue Tuanzi said in disgust, but his round body was beating a few in the pile of silver. Roll, the sound of silver colliding with each other made it unable to help but rub against it.

 Duplicity! Mo Yan complained silently, and when the snow dumplings were rolling happily, he moved all the silver out of the space and let it roll empty.

"How stingy! One day I transform, I'm really afraid that you won't even be willing to give me food." Xue Tuanzi got up from the ground, shook off the dust on his body and said dissatisfiedly.

"Don't worry, you won't starve to death. After all, you grew up eating spiritual energy. It doesn't matter whether you eat or not!" Mo Yan said seriously, without any trace of joking.

"You, you really don't want to give me food, right?" Xue Tuanzi's snail eyes suddenly widened, looking as if he was hit hard: "I can't eat if I don't transform into a human form, and I won't eat if I transform into a human form. What’s the point of upgrading your mind?”

"Who said it's boring?" Mo Yan showed no mercy and continued to bully Xue Tuanzi, whose brain had become one-dimensional: "Forget it when you were a child. When you grow up, won't you be able to help me work? I don't have to give you food. Where can I find such good free labor?"

Xue Tuanzi was so shocked that he turned around and turned his back to Mo Yan angrily: "If you dare to do this, I will sue you for child labor and make you lose face and unable to hold your head up."

Mo Yan stepped forward and poked Xuetuanzi's belly with a smile: "This is not the 21st century, but there is no law against child labor. You can sue, and maybe someone will take you in because of your pity."

Xue Tuanzi was on the verge of tears after hearing this, and couldn't even argue. Could it be that he really only had to be bullied?

Mo Yan finally had some conscience and stopped bullying the little guy. She softened it with a few words. Seeing that the little guy still ignored it, she laughed and left the room, letting the six beasts in to play with it.

 After breakfast, Mo Yan handed over the winery’s budget for next month to Li Zhong, and then went to the clinic as usual to treat the patients who came to see him today.

A brazier has been lit in the consulting room. Mo Yan opened the thick cotton curtain and walked in. A wave of heat rushed towards her face, making her cold face feel a little itchy.

 The room was very warm. At this time, there were seven or eight people waiting in the clinic, mostly the elderly and children with weak immunity. They were either coughing or having fever, all caused by cold.

 Seeing Mo Yan walk in, the eyes of these people lit up, and all of them, young and old, stood up and shouted "Little Miracle Doctor".

Mo Yan quickly asked them to sit down. Seeing that two people were coughing badly, he asked Yuan Yue to serve them freshly made hot tea.

According to the order of first come, first served, Mo Yan took the pulse of the child who came first. After a while, he took back his hand and wrote a prescription while saying to the child's mother: "The child is fine, but the spleen and stomach are weak and the absorption is not very good. In terms of nutrition, the child is not well absorbed." Failure to do so will lead to poor health and easy disease! I will prescribe two pairs of medicines for you, one to treat his fever and cough first, and one after he recovers. Stew it in porridge or soup and give it to him every day for three months. Then you can bring him over for follow-up consultation."

"Thank you so much, little miracle doctor! Thank you so much, little miracle doctor!" The child's mother quickly thanked her, and the sadness on her face immediately dissipated a lot.

 It took her seven or eight years to conceive the child after she married into her husband's family. However, life was very difficult for the family when I was pregnant. I was unable to have a full meal until the child was born. The child was born like a kitten. It was difficult to feed him, but his health was very poor. Every winter and spring, it was easy to get pregnant. Sickness lasts for several months.

She consulted a doctor every year and took a lot of medicine, but the root could not be cut off. Seeing that the child was eight or nine years old and about the same height as a six or seven-year-old, she and her husband were so worried that their hair turned white. She heard that the little miracle doctor in Liuyang Village in the north of the city had good medical skills, so she went far away to find him.

Mo Yan listened patiently to the woman's rambling words. After grabbing the medicine in Yuanyue, he came back and asked her to go to the storehouse to get a jar of honey, and asked the woman to take it back to the child to drink.

  Honey can also regulate the spleen and stomach. However, children’s weak constitution is brought from the mother’s womb. Honey alone cannot cure the root cause and must be treated with medicine for a period of time.

This jar of honey comes from the orchard. The effect is not as good as the honey produced in the space, but it is much better than the honey sold outside. Before it was opened, a sweet smell circulated in the clinic, causing several children to crane their necks and look here.

The woman paid the medical fee and took the child with her hands, hugging the jar of honey and medicinal materials and left with a lot of gratitude. Mo Yan continued to treat the next person.

Mo Yan finished treating the last patient and getting medicine, and most of the morning passed.

Stretching, Mo Yan glanced at the dripping pot in the corner. Seeing that she would be "off duty" in a moment, she simply picked up the prescription prescribed today and studied it carefully to see if she could streamline it and use it more effectively. Maximum medicinal effect.

Mo Yan does a lot of complicated things every day, and it is impossible to spend the whole day in the clinic. So she set the time for seeing a doctor, and often ended the consultation before noon.

As time went by, several surrounding villages gradually came to know her rules here, and they would come over to see her in the morning when they were sick.

Of course, if there are too many patients to read in one morning, Mo Yan will extend the time to see all the patients. If there is an emergency in the afternoon or evening, she will treat it as long as she is at home. There are not many emergencies like this, only three or two times a month.

Just when Mo Yan lowered her head to read the prescription, the door curtain was opened, and a cold wind blew in. Mo Yan couldn't help but shiver. She thought it was Yuan Yue who came in and didn't pay attention. It wasn't until she noticed that the visitor sat down on the chair opposite that she raised her head.

"Sister-in-law, why are you here? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" When she saw Liu Qingqing, Mo Yan asked in surprise. Seeing that her face was not looking good, she motioned for her to put her wrist on the pulse pillow.

Liu Qingqing's face was not good, but her eyes were bright, and she said with a slightly excited expression: "Sister Yan, my menstruation is delayed for half a month, and my appetite has not been very good these two days. I didn't even eat eggs this morning. I can’t smell it either. Please help me find out if it’s..."

Liu Qingqing did not say the rest of the words, but the meaning was obvious. She suspected that she was pregnant.

Mo Yan frowned slightly. She wanted to say that it was not so fast and it was not suitable to get pregnant during the period of taking medicine for treatment. However, looking at the happy Liu Qingqing, she did not say this out loud. She just nodded and put her fingers on hers. On the wrist.

Liu Qingqing looked at Mo Yan nervously. Although she was 80% sure that she was pregnant, she didn't get a clear answer. She was still worried about the uncertainty of giving birth.

After a moment, Mo Yan withdrew her hand and looked at Liu Qingqing who looked expectant, not knowing what to say.

When Liu Qingqing saw this, her heart sank. The smile on her face gradually disappeared, and her eyes flashed with the last glimmer of hope: "Yan, sister Yan..."

Mo Yan shook her head slowly, breaking her last fantasy: "You are too worried and always want to be pregnant. It is under the psychological influence that you have symptoms of pregnancy."

 This is what is called pseudopregnancy in modern times.

Liu Qingqing felt as if she was struck by lightning. She stretched out a hand to touch her lower abdomen, and her originally shining eyes dimmed instantly.

Mo Yan couldn't stand it anymore, patted the back of Liu Qingqing's hand and comforted her: "I told you before that you need to take care of yourself for at least half a year. It has been four or five months now, and your menstruation has become normal and regular. This shows that Your health is already improving, and you will definitely be able to get pregnant soon. Don't put too much pressure on yourself, as this will be harmful to you."

Liu Qingqing nodded silently, with a wry smile on his face: "I should believe in your medical skills, but I'm really afraid of not being able to recover. My mother and husband didn't say anything, but I knew they were worried in their hearts. The better they treat me, the better The more considerate I am, the more uncomfortable I feel, and I always want to get pregnant as soon as possible so that I can calm their hearts and my own."

Mo Yan sighed secretly, understanding Liu Qingqing's difficulties. In a situation like hers, it is not easy to find someone willing to marry. She can find a good husband like Brother Tietou and a good mother-in-law like Aunt Wu even if she holds a lantern. No wonder she is anxious, I'm afraid Worry that if you can’t have a child, you will lose this hard-won happiness!

There are some things that you have never had, and you envy them in your heart but don’t care about them. But once you taste this beauty, letting go is like having your heart ripped out. Who can bear it?

"This kind of thing can't be rushed. I'm still saying that your health is getting better and pregnancy will happen sooner or later. But if you are too worried now, it will be harmful. If you really want to get pregnant as soon as possible, you should listen to me. Yes, don’t think about this, taking good care of yourself is what you should do.”

Liu Qingqing nodded blankly, not sure whether he heard it or not.

Mo Yan was quite helpless when he saw this. Such a smart and transparent person can be confused sometimes. If this continues, it will be difficult for her to get pregnant even if her body is well. What needs to be said has been said, she can only figure it out on her own.

Liu Qingqing left without a trace. Mo Yan was a little worried and asked E Mei to send her back.

Seeing that the time was up, Mo Yan cleared the desk and left the clinic. At the door, she met Xin'er who was hesitant to speak.

"What's wrong?" Mo Yan took her sister's hand and walked into the house, and asked with a smile, "What is it that my sister can't know?"

Xiner lowered her eyes and was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised her head and said, "I was outside just now, and I heard it."

Mo Yan was stunned for a moment, then thought about it and realized what her sister meant by "I heard it." Seeing that there was no one in the yard, she whispered: "If you heard it, just pretend you didn't hear it. Don't tell anyone."

Xiner nodded dully, as if she had something on her mind.

Seeing this, Mo Yan asked in confusion: "Girl, are you hiding something from me?"

Xin'er glanced at her sister with some confusion, but couldn't help but ask the question she wanted to know: "Sister, if you can cure Sister Tietou's inability to conceive a child, will you treat my mother?"

Mo Yan didn't expect Xin'er to ask this question at all. She stopped and looked at Xin'er, not sure what kind of psychology she had in asking this question.

Cui Qingrou's infertility is not a secret in the Mo family. Even the people in the village know that she has been married without children, and they also vaguely guessed the reason why she and her ex-husband divorced. At that time, someone saw Cui Qingrou's dowry so much, and said in a sour way that the Mo family had taken a huge advantage, getting a high-class daughter-in-law for nothing and bringing such a huge fortune.

The Mo family didn't think twice about Cui Qingrou's dowry, but Cui Qingrou had no children of her own. This generous dowry was indeed an advantage to the Mo family. When they heard these rumors, they didn't bother to defend themselves.

Now that Xin'er suddenly asked this question, Mo Yan was stunned. She couldn't help but ask herself: If she had a way to make the mother pregnant, would she do it?

Last time at Baohua Temple, Mo Yan felt the pulse of Cui Qingrou who was vomiting, and she vaguely understood the cause of infertility. Cui Qingrou's menstruation was normal, so she had no physical defects. At that time, she suspected that her intra-abdominal veins were blocked or narrowed.

Unlike Liu Qingqing, she was injured by drugs. As long as the remaining toxins in the body are cleaned out and the damaged parts are repaired, it will be much easier to cure. In this era where illnesses can only be treated by drinking medicine, medicinal baths or acupuncture, the possibility of curing infertility caused by blockage or narrow veins is extremely slim.

With the power of the Cui family, I am afraid that they have to look for great doctors to show Cui Qingrou. However, after so many years, there is still no result. It seems that the Cui family and Cui Qingrou have given up.

Although there is spiritual spring water and mountains of precious medicinal materials in the space, Mo Yan is not absolutely sure. The spiritual energy of the spiritual spring water is very abundant, and the possibility of breaking through the congestion is very high. It is precisely because the spiritual energy is too overbearing that ordinary people cannot bear it.

 Diluted spring water has little effect and can only remove garbage and impurities from the body. Those herbs that can unblock meridians have limited effect on this kind of infertility, and may not even be useful.

"Sister, sister, what are you thinking about?" After not getting an answer for a long time, Xin'er couldn't help but push her sister who was looking at her in a daze.

Mo Yan came back to her senses and asked seriously: "What about you? Do you want your mother to give you a little brother or sister?"

Xiner was stunned by the rhetorical question. She looked at her sister with a complicated expression, not knowing how to answer.

“Look, you don’t know, right?” Mo Yan smiled and touched her sister’s head: “I don’t know either, just let nature take its course!”

 Let nature take its course? Xin'er looked at her sister in confusion. Does this mean she won't treat her mother anymore?

Mo Yan smiled without explaining.

Just as the sisters continued walking into the house, a rapid hawk's call sounded overhead. Mo Yan remembered something, her expression changed drastically and she suddenly raised her head, only to see the eagle in the sky swooping down and landing directly towards where she was.

"Sister, go back to the house quickly." The eagle had never shown its face in front of Xin'er, and it was much larger than ordinary birds. Xin'er thought it wanted to hurt them, so she turned pale with fright, and screamed as she was about to pull her away. My sister ran back to the house, and her eyes widened for a moment when she saw her standing there without moving, extending her arms to catch the swooping eagle.

 “Chirp—chirp—”

 Listening to the unusual call of the eagle, Mo Yan didn't bother to explain to his sister and communicated with Xue Tuanzi in his consciousness.

“What, you said that Sister Lan was born prematurely and now the child’s life is in danger if she can’t give birth?” After learning the reason for the sudden return of the eagle, Mo Yan’s face changed drastically and she yelled angrily: “How could this happen?”

"Yan Yan, calm down, calm down, don't get excited! The most important thing now is to go to Shen's house quickly, otherwise something will really happen if it's a little later." Xue Tuanzi didn't remember the previous bullying, so he quickly reminded Mo Yan.

Mo Yan woke up with a start. In response to Xin'er's anxious questioning, she hurriedly explained, then took Yingying back to the room, and put all the available medicinal materials, pills, silver needles, etc. into the medical box. The fastest golden beast was released from space.

Before leaving, she thought of something, took out a pen and paper and scribbled a line of words. After folding it, she let the eagle hold it and immediately sent it to Shen Ji who was still in the city.

After doing all this, Mo Yan hurriedly got on the back of the golden beast and rushed out of the house. She finally figured out the reason for her friend’s premature birth. She couldn’t help gritting her teeth: Lu Zhu, you are so good!

It’s been two days, and I haven’t received a single ticket for two whole days. Just because Wenwen is about to end, we don’t love her any less. I seem to hear her heartbroken voice, really! Σ(°△°|||)︴

  

  

 (End of this chapter)