The protagonist of The Little Wife of the Farm is Zhao Afu, He Jingshan, etc. The novel written by the online writer October Lin makes the characters more three-dimensional through the careful portrayal of the heroes and heroines. Once the novel was launched, it resonated with the readers with sincere feelings. The main story in the book: Zhao Afu was a talented doctor in the 21st century. Once her plane crashed, she crossed to the remote ancient country by accident, and became a poor little peasant woman. After marrying a criminal minister who was surrounded by poor people, He Jingshan, and a crying child, she relied on previous life experience all the way to change her fate, He made a fortune by farming and went against the enemy all the way, but he didn't want his cheap husband to rebel
An online trial reading of the excerpts from The Little Farmer's Wife
He Jingshan nodded, "Yes, little fox cub, hungry, come out to look for food."
It's a fox. No wonder it can run so fast.
He Jingshan shot an arrow, and Little Fox still had an arrow in his leg.
The legs of Little Fox are so thin that He Jingshan can shoot them. How good is his archery?
He Jingshan throws the little fox to Zhao Afu, and then goes forward. He comes quickly, but the hare in the trap has not been collected yet.
Zhao Afu caught the fox, saw the injured leg, and immediately thought of the white mouse used for training in the laboratory.
"There is no harm to the core, but it can be cured," thought Zhao Afu. He shook his head the next second. No, she had to sell it. She was short of money.
Turning around, she was attracted by something at the place where she had just fallen. Zhao Afu narrowed his eyes and squatted down to take a closer look. He was immediately pleased.
Where is this coptis? This is ginseng!
The leaves are compound palms, and the berries are bright red and oblate. Zhao Afu smells the smell, right!
Mommy, I'm rich!
This thing is very rare. In modern times, there are even fewer wild ones. Most of them are planted artificially, and their medicinal properties are far from that of wild ones.
And in this cold mountain, it is estimated that the price is higher for so many years.
Unexpectedly, it seems that she is lucky enough to find mature ginseng today. And the color of the berry is ripe. It is good and has high medicinal value.
If you take it to the medicine shop in the town, it will certainly sell at a good price.
Thinking about it, Zhao Afu quickly took down the basket. After thinking about it, he pulled out the wooden hairpin on his head and dug it carefully.
After getting married, the woman wanted to wear her hair in a bun, but how could Zhao Afu do that? He took the wooden hairpin on the dresser and tied a jojo casually.
I didn't expect it would come in handy now.
The ginseng digging should be gentle, not impatient, and not frightened. Their old professor of traditional Chinese medicine said that the aged ginseng has a spirit. If you are eager for quick success and instant benefit, and dig for it, it will run away.
Although it was a joke, Zhao Afu did not intend to contradict the old generation. He dug the soil bit by bit. The most important thing about this ginseng is that it has complete roots and can not destroy a trace of it, otherwise it will destroy most of it.
Zhao Afu was crawling, his legs almost numb, and finally he dug out all his hair and tail.
It was clearly a big winter, and Zhao Afu was so excited that he finally sweated on his forehead.
As soon as Zhao Afu got up, he stared at the ginseng he had dug up and smiled from ear to ear. Through the gap between the ginseng whiskers, he saw the returning man, "We should go now."
"There is no prey. There is a pheasant in the trap. I will sell this fox to the town." He Jingshan is going to go down the mountain.
Zhao Afu hurried to catch up and his eyes lit up. "You want to go to town? I'll follow you and show you a big baby!"
With these words, Zhao Afu carefully brought the ginseng to He Jingshan
