Chapter 439: Making Sugar

While Han Li was asking, he squatted down and put his finger on Zhang Shulan's pulse while still observing her expression.

During this period of time, Han Li had really paid attention to Zhang Shulan's condition. He saw that her cheeks were red and hot, her face was dazed, and combined with her pulse, it seemed that her yin and yang were imbalanced a little too quickly.

"It's not heat stroke this time. Open your mouth and stick out your tongue to show me."

Zhang Shulan's heart beat faster and she opened her mouth obediently. Her face was already red and flushed, and Han Li didn't notice any change.

"The tongue is red and there is less fluid. Are there any other discomforts on your body?"

"My waist and knees have been sore recently, and I often feel my heart is very hot. I also had it in the past two days. The amount was very small when it came."

"It's strange. Your body seemed to be fine when you fainted from heat stroke last time. What did you do during this period of time? Why did the yin and yang in your body become imbalanced like this?"

"I."

"If you don't want to say it, forget it, but if your situation is more serious, it will lead to amenorrhea or uterine bleeding. Either your vagina won't come, or it will come in large amounts. Now follow me to the bathroom. Grab some medicine in the room."

After Han Li finished speaking, he pulled Zhang Shulan up from the ground, then turned around and walked towards the health room.

Zhang Shulan's face kept changing as she followed. She was frightened by what Han Li just said. She was just doing it. Although she had been taking a shower these days, why did it have such serious consequences?

It wasn't until Han Li got the medicine for her that Zhang Shulan seemed to have made up her mind and lowered her head and whispered.

"Han Li, will the situation you mentioned really happen?"

"According to the descriptions in the medical books, to be honest, these drugs only treat the symptoms and not the root cause. If you want to cure the disease, you need to start at the source."

"Then after I tell you, can you keep it a secret for me?"

"Okay, this is my basic morality as a person, and it is also the basic conduct of a doctor. Besides, you have been here for a long time. You have never heard me say bad things about others, right?"

"Well, I believe you. This matter starts with a book. How about I take you to read it?"

a book? Can a book actually cause imbalance between yin and yang? This topic successfully aroused Han Li's interest.

So he followed Zhang Shulan to their house, and saw her taking out a book with only a dozen pages from the bottom of the cabinet.

After Han Li took it and opened it, he saw the handwritten pen calligraphy on it. The font was somewhat graceful and should be Zhang Shulan's notes.

Page 1: Now let me tell you about my personal experience. My name is *Na, and I find it very interesting to recall the past.

My experience is probably the same as that of every girl. It was more than ten years ago.

And whenever I think of this past event in my girlhood, I can still recall the moment of happiness.

I even have an infinite nostalgia for my girlhood, which makes me...

Han Li closed the book before turning two pages. This kind of thing was not something he could read now.

The above content may be very exciting to people nowadays, but in the end it turned out to be that kind of scene.

But for him, the books written by a (Mao Sui) author were really not as interesting, interesting, and lively as those he had read before.

"Comrade Zhang Shulan, I think I know what's going on, but I hope you destroy this book as soon as possible, and I haven't seen this book today, so I'll say goodbye."

Han Li put the notebook directly on the kang, turned around and left after saying these words, but Zhang Shulan grabbed his arm.

"Han Li, promise me you won't tell anyone."

"Well, that's why I said that I have never seen this book before."

"Actually, I am you every time, can you."

When Zhang Shulan said this, she held Han Li's arm with one hand and put the other hand on the side of her pants.

(In this era, women’s pants did not open in the front, but had a slit on the side. I don’t know why.)

After an hour and a half passed, with Han Li's professional and patient help and treatment, Zhang Shulan's yin and yang imbalance improved a lot, and she could be completely cured with a little more medication.

There was also half a towel printed with plum blossoms in Han Li's decomposition space, and the range of his mental power was once again expanded by one meter, now reaching thirty meters.

From here, Han Li went directly back to the field where he was digging sugar beets, because both Captain Liang and Village Chief Zhao were in charge here.

He explained Zhang Shulan's situation, saying that she had a heat stroke last time and had not managed well, and this time she was attacked by heat poison and relapsed. Zhang Shulan now needs to rest for a few days for insurance purposes.

These two people believed in Han Li very much, and heat stroke was no joke, so Zhang Shulan successfully got the vacation from them.

At this time, Zhang Shulan had fallen into a deep sleep, with a smile she had never seen before on her face, and there were some traces on her delicate skin that were not there before, but these traces would disappear in two days.

Time passes very quickly. After more than two days of hard work, all the beets have been harvested, and a lot of firewood needed to boil sugar has also been harvested.

Today, they were also divided into several teams, and most of the men were sent to work in the grain drying field.

Most of the women were assigned to cleaning the beets. They pushed carts and carried baskets to transport all the beets to the river.

All the soil on the beets is washed here, and then transported back to the village committee for slicing.

While slicing, the village committee's big pot has been set up, and the villagers have added some water to the pot.

When the beet slices in the pot are almost done, the firewood below will be lit and boiled.

When the beet slices are almost cooked, they need to be fished out, wrapped with steamer cloth and squeezed out the sugar water inside.

This job seems simple, because people usually squeeze out some vegetables when cooking at home.

However, it is easier when you don't need to cook many dishes at home.

But now there are a lot of beets here, and the village head and the team leader also require that every drop of sugar water inside must be squeezed out.

This made the sisters-in-law, aunts, and female educated youth in the village exhausted. In the end, Village Chief Zhao disliked their lack of energy and called a dozen strong men from the threshing ground to finish the work.

The work of boiling sugar is simple. There is a person standing in front of each pot with a wooden stick constantly stirring it, and there is another person waiting to be replaced next to him. In short, the wooden stick stirring the pot cannot stop until the syrup is cooked.

However, the sugar yield of beets did not seem very good to Han Li. Ten pots of sugar water were used to boil out more than half of the syrup, and Shanghe Village did not have the conditions and machinery for deep processing. It was probably difficult to sell these syrups for much money, right?

But Village Chief Zhao, Team Leader Liang and many other villagers did not think so. They looked at the syrups as if they saw a pile of money, and their eyes almost had little golden stars.

Many people wanted to dip their fingers in the syrup to taste it, but they were all scolded by Village Chief Zhao and others without exception.

However, the water used to wash the pot was given to the people working around to taste a little, but it was only a little, because the water would be poured into the next pot to continue boiling.

Even so, the people around were very satisfied, because this was the sugar boiled by Shanghe Village themselves.

However, due to the large number of beets and the small number of large pots available in the village, everyone's skills were not very skilled, so it took three days to boil the beets completely, and the last pot of water was distributed to the children around who helped add firewood.

At this time, the work on the threshing ground was almost finished, and only winnowing and drying were left before storage.

Winnowing was a job that only experienced people could do, so most people were assigned to the grain drying area.

So today the threshing ground was full of laughter and joy, and of course there were all kinds of jokes from the aunts and sisters.

Everyone gathered in groups of three or five to chat and laugh. They only needed to turn the grain on time, and even children could do this job, so Village Chief Zhao and Team Leader Liang didn't care, and sometimes they would come over to chat.

Han Li was biting a dogtail grass in his mouth, and he was lying lazily under the shade of a tree on one side of the threshing ground with his eyes closed. Around him sat the Yun sisters, He Mi, Hao Hongmin, Hou Yuhua, Zhang Shulan, and Zhang Xiangjun and his wife and Zhang Yaozu.

"Brother Han, when do you plan to go home this year?"

"Let's wait until the village has distributed the grain. During this time, we will go to borrow some grain from the field mouse family, and then go to the mountains to have a good time for two days, pick some nuts and bring them back to eat during the New Year."

"Speaking of borrowing grain from field mice, I am interested. When Xiangjun talked to the goose, he also said that he had let all the field mice run away. This year, the goose will let everyone see the goose's skill in handling field mice. I guarantee that everyone will eat it with a delicious mouth."

When Zhang Yaozu said this, many women were unwilling, and they all said not to tell them when they were cooking or eating.

After listening, Zhang Yaozu explained to everyone how famous field mice were in their place, how delicious they were after being handled, especially the "three squeaks" dish made by catching the young field mice that had not grown hair and opened their eyes, which was called authentic.

As a result, he was once again targeted by all the female educated youth. Han Li didn't care about it, but he still changed the topic.

"Xiangjun, are you two going back this year?"

"Lanfen is not qualified to go back, so the two of us will stay here for the New Year."

"Brother Han, what will you do with the house after you go back? If there is no fire in the house, it will collapse in two snowfalls at most."

"If He Mi and Qi Xiaomei don't go back, we will leave our house to them, and we will also leave the sales outlet to them. But before that, I will definitely prepare enough firewood at home and enough goods at the sales outlet. You should also help out when you are free."

Everyone got up and turned over the grain while talking and laughing, and it was already late before they knew it.

After piling up all the grain, everyone can go home. There are many people guarding here at night, so they don't have to worry about this.

Just when Han Li was bending over to press the "tarpaulin", his lower back was gently scratched by someone with a finger.

Thanks: Yu Wanning's father reward: 1666 points.

Thanks: Jiuniang Osmanthus Drink reward: 100 points.