The Big Farmer of Time Traveling

"Man, please take us to see the blue and green fabrics." Lin Xiazhi politely said to the cloth shop guy.

"Okay, you two come with me." The guy just greeted casually, but he didn't expect the two people to actually come in to buy cloth, the smile on his face became more sincere, and this order will bring another fortune Money came in.

Most of the coarse cloth is darker in color, and there are not many colors, so I picked it out in just a few clicks. I bought enough material for the three of them to make two clothes for each of them. I gave them six fen cheaper and gave them an extra roll of thread.

Putting the cloth and thread into the basket, Lin Xiazhi and Lin Chengzu went to the grocery store.

I went to the grocery store to buy some seasonings, but the only seasonings sold in this store were salt, soy sauce, vinegar, and sugar. Only then did Lin Xiazhi feel the lack of supplies in this era.

Lin Xiazhi originally thought that other synthetic seasonings are not normal, but at least garlic cloves, old ginger, and dogwood instead of chili should be considered seasonings, but they are not sold, so what do people in these counties use for seasoning?Looks like you really have to go to a pharmacy to find spices.

In the end, Lin Xiazhi looked at it for a long time, and bought a catty of salt, a catty of sugar and a bottle of soy sauce for only 130 Wen.

This is expensive. In the past, salt and sugar cost two or three yuan a catty in the supermarket, but this ancient salt was sold for 45 yuan a catty, and the sugar was even more expensive at [-] yuan a catty. Both were more expensive than meat. Lin Xiazhi bought it. A burst of distress.

Strolling around in the county town, spending eight or nine hundred Wen before buying anything, Lin Xiazhi sighed that the money in his hand was not spent.

Seeing that it was still early, Lin Chengzu and Lin Xiazhi went to see Lin Ancheng.

Although Uncle Lin is a teacher in the school, the school does not provide accommodation, so they can only rent a house near the school.

When Lin Xiazhi and the others passed by, Lin Ancheng had just been sent back by the helpers of Huichun Hall, followed by the doctor and Lin Xiaoshu, and Zhou Xiaozhu was crying like a tearful man in the main room.

"Uncle, what's the matter?" Lin Xiazhi walked over quickly.

"Brother Xia, I waited an extra day to raise money. The only remaining ginseng in Huichuntang was used by another patient. Now there is no ginseng in the pharmacy in Jiangning County. The doctor asked me to take Cheng'er home. If you can’t recover, you can only leave to fate.” Uncle Lin couldn’t hide the hatred in his eyes when he said this, if it wasn’t for the family’s reluctance to borrow money, Cheng’er’s illness would not have been delayed.

Lin Xiazhi's heart skipped a beat. Without ginseng, unless Hua Tuo was alive, Lin Ancheng's illness would have been incurable in ancient times.

In the past, it was always said that it was difficult to see a doctor, but compared with the ancient times, the conditions in the 21st century are really good and cannot be better.

"Doctor, do you know where there is ginseng? We can go and buy it ourselves. If we are short of money, we will find a way." Lin Xiazhi walked up to the doctor and looked at the old doctor beggingly, hoping to get some news.

The old doctor stroked his beard, frowned and thought for a moment: "It's not that I don't want to help, it's because ginseng is not common, and the old man can't help."

Hearing this, Zhou Xiaozhu cried even more sadly, and Uncle Lin supported him, his face darkened.

Lin Ancheng is the only son of their husband and wife. Zhou Xiaozhu hurt his body when Lin Ancheng was born. It will not be easy to conceive again in the future. If Lin Ancheng is gone, the two of them will...