Chapter 701 Medicinal wine to relieve fatigue
After resting enough, Mr. Huang drove his cattle home, while Zhang An and the others continued to plant rice in the fields.
Although the field of just over an acre is not small, Zhang An and the others have too many people. Five or six skilled workers bring Chen Ze and three others with them.
In the end, no one was responsible for very far, so in less than an hour, the last remaining field was quickly planted.
At this point, Zhang An’s family has completed one of the more important events this year.
Although their family no longer grows much crops, they still have to grow rice every year. After all, it is something that their family also needs to eat.
After dinner in the evening and seeing off the old ladies in the village, they went to rest under the grape trellis in the backyard.
It's summer now, and the weather is so sunny during the day, which makes it a little hot at night.
So the backyard of Zhang An's house has become a good place, because the surrounding fields are full of water, and when the evening breeze blows over, it is cooler than turning on the air conditioner.
“How is it, how do you feel?”
Zhang An asked a few people with a smile, especially the two brothers, Fatty and Lu Cheng, who had never done much work.
“I don’t feel much else, except for some soreness in my waist. I didn’t expect that the job of transplanting rice seedlings may seem easy, but it is not easy to do. It seems that every step of the work is hard.”
The fat man straightened his waist and twisted gently back and forth to relieve the soreness in his waist.
Actually, when he came back from working for a long time in the morning, he was still thinking that the work didn't seem to be very hard, it was just that he would encounter leeches.
But after continuing to work in the fields for a long time in the afternoon, he felt something was wrong. His waist seemed to be uncomfortable and began to swell and ache.
After I came back in the evening and finished my meal, this feeling became even stronger.
So now, when he sits on the chair, he is no longer leaning lazily on the back of the chair like before, but straightening his waist and twisting from time to time.
“Haha, in fact, transplanting rice is the easiest job among all the farm work. It’s just that you have never done it before. If you suddenly do it for a day, it will definitely not be easy. You will feel your waist. The soreness and swelling are caused by bending down for a long time today. It’s not a big problem. I’ll get you some medicinal wine later and put some on it before going to bed. It will make you feel much better.”
Zhang An can quite understand their feelings.
In later generations, when Wang Fang fell ill, the time when he came back to take care of her happened to be the sowing season for plowing the fields and transplanting rice seedlings.
At that time, he had not done farm work for many years. As a result, after two days of planting rice seedlings with his father Zhang Jianguo, he felt as if he was useless. He was even worse than Fatty and the others now.
However, there was no medicinal wine to relieve fatigue at that time, so I could only endure it for two days and wait for my body to adapt.
It's different now. He has learned so much from Zhang and his party, and has devised various recipes, so he is more or less prepared.
For example, the medicinal wine just mentioned is soaked in many medicinal materials he dug from the mountains. It has the effect of relieving various muscle strains.
Normally, he doesn't use it much, so he usually prepares it for Zhang Jianguo and Wang Fang.
After all, after doing so many years of manual labor, there are more or less root causes of disease in my body.
Zhang An still remembers that in the past, when the weather changed drastically with thunder and wind, my parents would feel very uncomfortable in many places.
That’s why he specially brewed a jar of medicinal wine. Every time the weather changes, putting some on it will relieve it a lot.
Up to now, because their family needs to do less and less farm work and often hires people to help, Wang Fang and Zhang Jianguo are no longer as tired as before.
After getting a better rest, and Zhang An nourished them with space spring water for a long time, the root causes of diseases left in the early years were slowly eliminated, and the medicinal wine he prepared before has been used Leave it alone.
However, as long as the preparation process of medicinal wine is proper, the longer it is soaked, the better the effect will be.
Now is the time to take it out and give them a few to try.
“Don’t wait until you go to bed. You are resting now. Go and wipe it first.”
After the hemorrhoids incident, the fat man had a different opinion about Zhang An and Zhang Yixing. All prescriptions and medicines have unwavering trust.
If you want to know about that thing on his butt, many doctors said that surgery is necessary.
After the last visit to Zhang and his party for a few prescriptions for internal and external use, things have gotten much better now.
Although it has not been completely eradicated, it does not affect daily life anymore. As long as you continue to complete the treatment course of the prescription, you will definitely be better than now.
So when he heard that Zhang An still had this medicinal wine, he immediately urged Zhang An to get it.
"Okay, now I will bring it and wipe it for you."
Hearing this, Zhang An did not refuse, got up and went home to look for medicinal wine.
In fact, this medicinal wine should be used before going to bed. After use, lie directly on the bed and fall asleep for the best absorption effect.
However, they were very tired today, so they must rest early. Now that they have finished applying the medicinal wine, the time is right.
By the time Zhang An found the medicinal wine, thick dust had fallen on the entire glass jar.
However, the quality of the stopper at the mouth of the bottle is surprisingly good. It has not been corroded at all, and the smell of the medicinal wine in the jar has not leaked out at all.
Zhang An found a rag and wiped the dust off the jar before removing the stopper.
At this time, a strong smell of medicinal wine immediately spurted out from the jar, and it actually smelled quite fragrant.
The pungent medicinal smell was no longer strong, but merged into the smell of wine.
Zhang An found a big bowl, filled half of it, and carried it into the backyard.
"Let me go, is this the medicinal wine you are talking about? Why does it smell so good? This wine should be drinkable, or we can drink it instead of wiping it."
Zhang An just arrived in the yard , the fat man smelled the medicinal wine in his hand, and immediately raised his nose and sniffed it several times.
"Although I really want to drink this wine, unfortunately, several of the medicinal materials used in it cannot be taken internally, so it can only be used externally."
Zhang An spread his hands and said helplessly. , to be honest, even when he smelled the aroma of the medicinal wine, he wanted to take a few sips.
But when I think of the medicinal materials used, I can only hold back.
"Well, it's such a pity that you can't drink the wine that smells so good."
As soon as the fat man heard that he couldn't drink it, a very strange look appeared on his face. Disappointed look.
"Okay, which one of you comes first, take off your short sleeves, lie down on the chair, and I will apply medicinal wine on you."
Zhang An washed his hands and came back, looking at the three said the man.
"Then let me do it first. This feeling of soreness and swelling is really unpleasant."
Hearing this, the fat man spoke first. He really didn't want to feel this way again. I endured it hard.
Actually, it was just like the feeling they had when they came back tired from walking in the mountains last time, but at that time it was just because the lactic acid secreted by the muscles in the legs could not be broken down.
Now, this is not only a problem of lactic acid not being decomposed, but also caused by slight damage to the waist muscles.
"Then you go first." Zhang An took out a lighter, said to the fat man, and then lit a fire to the medicinal wine in the bowl.
The next second, the entire liquid surface of the golden medicinal wine in the bowl ignited with blue flames.
"No, you still do it like this, it will burn people to death."
As soon as the fat man saw the burning medicinal wine, he just finished taking off his clothes, and he immediately did not dare to lie down. As he got up the chair, the blue flames really startled him.
"What nonsense are you talking about? It's not as exaggerated as you said. It's just a little hot at most, but the effect is the best. Don't worry, mother-in-law, get down quickly."
Hearing this, Zhang An said, She glared at him sideways, and at the same time put her hand into the still burning medicinal wine to show him.
"Really or not? Then you do it."
After hearing this, the fat man lay down on the chair and said through gritted teeth.
Then Zhang Ancai dipped his hand into the medicinal wine burning with blue flames, slapped it on the fat man's waist, and then slapped it quickly so that the medicinal effect of the medicinal wine could penetrate into the muscles.
"Hiss~~ah~~~~~~Is this what you said is not hot? Zhang An, you want to trick your brother into coming in and kill him."
The moment when the fat man came into contact with the medicinal wine For a moment, his eyes widened and he took a breath of air.
I wanted to shout out, but when I thought about Zhang An's family being in the room, I had to hold it back.
"Stop screaming, how hot can this be? Feel it now. Do you feel a lot more comfortable?"
Seeing the fat man's appearance as if he had been tortured. , Zhang An said angrily.
Although the medicinal wine was burning, he reached out and touched it himself. He was not as exaggerated as the fat man showed.
And in the village, many people with rheumatism have this problem from time to time.
It doesn’t look like this in other people’s homes, it’s more like enjoying it.
“Hey, it seems to be true. It’s hot now, but the soreness and swelling in my penis has been reduced a lot. It’s so comfortable that I almost want to scream.”
After the fat man listened to Zhang An's words, he immediately felt it with his heart. He found that the soreness and swelling in his waist had faded a lot since he didn't know when.
"Then, Brother Cheng or Lao Chen, which one of you will come first?"
After finishing wiping the fat man, Zhang Ancai said to the other two people.
"Let Brother Cheng go first, I'm not as uncomfortable as they are."
Chen Ze smiled and took the initiative to let Lu Cheng go first.
It’s not that he likes to be humble, the main thing is that he really doesn’t feel as uncomfortable as the fat guys.
After all, he has lived in the village for so long. He often grows vegetables and other things in the yard with his old man. He has also gotten some exercise, so he is different from the fat man.
"Then I'm not polite. Although this feeling is not painful or itchy, it is much more uncomfortable than the itching."
Lu Cheng laughed, took off his clothes, and Lie down on the recliner and wait.
Actually, he didn't feel any easier than Fatty, but as the boss, he really couldn't do anything like moaning in front of Fatty, the second-in-command, so he kept gritting his teeth and enduring the pain.
After a lot of effort, Zhang An gave the three of them a thorough waist massage.
"Okay, let's all go and have a rest. We'll be fine when we get up tomorrow morning."
After Zhang An stopped, there was only a little bit of medicinal wine left in the bowl, no more, no less. Just right.
"Then take a rest, good night everyone."
A few people did not refuse, they greeted each other and prepared to rest.
I didn’t feel sleepy just now, but as soon as I applied the medicinal wine, I suddenly fell asleep, and the fat man even yawned several times in a row.
As we all know, yawning is contagious.
They already felt sleepy, but after seeing the fat man yawning, they couldn't hold on any longer.
The fat guys don’t have to leave, they can just go back to the room Zhang An arranged for them.
Chen Ze couldn't do it anymore and had to force himself back to his home.
The next day, Zhang An got up early and took Huang Erye and others to the fields to pull seedlings.
After all, there are several other uncles who also plant rice fields here.
"Second Master, how about I go to your house to have a meal today."
Zhang Anzheng took off his shoes and was about to go to the field to pull seedlings with him, and then talked to Mr. Huang said.
"Forget it, my family didn't cook for you today. Our family only has less than two acres of farmland. There are now five or six people, but there is no place for you to set foot."
< br>Huang Erye immediately shook his head and refused.
Of course he knew that Zhang An meant to help their family when he said this, but he didn't think it was necessary.
It’s not that he is being polite to Zhang An, it’s just that their family only has a small amount of land. Now their son, daughter-in-law, grandson and daughter-in-law are here, plus the old couple, there are already six people, it can be said that there is more than enough people.
After all, six skilled workers from the Zhang An family brought three raw melon eggs yesterday, and it only took them most of the day to plant five or six acres of rice seedlings.
Their house is only one third of the size, and the battle can be resolved in half a day at most.
"Okay, it seems like we won't get through this meal."
Zhang An didn't insist and continued joking with Mr. Huang.
"That's right. Our family's food is not something you can get by just trying. Okay, don't come down and make it dirty. What should you do when you go back? Where is the place like Yangtian? It takes so many people.”
Seeing Zhang An coming to the fields to help, Mr. Huang immediately drove him away.
Zhang An took a look and saw that Huang Erye and his family were all in the fields. It seemed that it would be superfluous for him to come down, so he stopped insisting.
After half the payment, Zhang An came over with a hoe, thinking that after Mr. Huang's family had taken away all the seedlings, he would come over and dig a little, and then patch up the seedlings.
But when he came over to see it, Huang Erye and his family had already pulled out the rice seedlings and left, but they had not replanted the empty rice fields with seedlings.
Not only that, even the tiny weeds that had just grown up in the fields were cleared out and placed under the field ridges.
Zhang An couldn't help but cry when he saw this. Huang Erye, this old man, really didn't let him take advantage of any loopholes, and he did everything well.
(End of this chapter)