The Love of Passerby A

Chapter 953 Everyone Has a White Moonlight (2)

The doctor carefully examined Wei Qingyan's injured left hand, a trace of relief appeared on his face, and he said softly: "Fortunately, it was the left hand that was injured this time. If it was the right hand, the consequences would be disastrous."

Wei Qingru's face was filled with worry. She asked anxiously, "Is he seriously injured? It doesn't look like the wound is very big."

The doctor patiently explained: "The location of the wound is quite special, and the tendons and veins have been damaged. If such a wound appears on the right hand, it is very likely to have an impact on future life.

Fortunately, he is still young and has a strong body recovery ability. Perhaps he will be able to recover after a few years of recuperation."

However, these words of comfort did not comfort them, and Wei Qingyan and Wei Qingru's faces remained heavy.

At the same time, Wei Qingning followed the villagers to the yamen and asked others to help contact Zhao Jinan, but unfortunately, he learned that Zhao Jinan was studying at the college and had not returned yet.

"Forget it. In that case, I can only go to class and make the statement myself." Faced with the situation where he had no support, Wei Qingning was not discouraged. Instead, he showed firm determination.

When Lord Zhao came to the court, Wei Qingning began her story.

Wei Qingning told Lord Zhao the whole story, including how these people broke into their house without reason and tried to demand the secret recipe, but failed and even injured her brother.

"Sir, my younger brother is injured at home and cannot come here. Please forgive me." Wei Qingning bowed to Lord Zhao.

Her voice was crisp and clear, which made Lord Zhao more favorable to her. This woman looked young, but she looked smart.

He then made a judgment according to the law and required those people to pay medical expenses and compensation.

Wei Qingning took the silver and went back with the villagers. It was only when he got home that he learned about Wei Qingyan's injury.

"It's okay. I will make a lot of money in the future and cure you!" Wei Qingning assured her brother.

Under such circumstances, Wei Qingning's "snack" plan, which was supposed to be implemented two years later, was brought forward.

She had even figured out where to sell snacks.

The place with large flow of people and purchasing power is naturally the academy.

Moreover, most of the students at Qingfeng Academy come from well-off families, so they are rather picky about food. When the time comes, if she prepares more special foods, they will surely sell well.

But there is still one thing to do right now.

Because today's incident was caused by the recipe for making maple syrup, and the villagers also helped today, she gave the recipe to the tribe leader and let him make all the arrangements.

Originally the clan leader thought that this girl was troublesome, but now that she had gained some benefits, he no longer said anything.

When Wei Qingyan returned home and learned that his sister had shared the secret recipe with others, he suddenly felt lost and helpless.

He lay on his bed without saying a word, with his back to Wei Qingning.

Wei Qingning thought his brother was just unwilling to speak because of the pain, so he sorted out the ingredients at home and patiently explained to his brother: "I wanted to keep this recipe secret before.

But after today's farce, everyone knows that we have this recipe. And this recipe is actually not difficult, just add a special material when boiling.

I guess the guy had discovered this secret when he was rummaging around. After all, we've been making maple syrup for so many years that some things are obvious at a glance.

In this case, instead of letting these outsiders take advantage, we should use it to thank those who saved us today."

Wei Qingning felt that she had explained everything clearly to her brother, but seeing that he still had his back to her, she felt even more depressed.

She couldn't help but sigh, these ancient people had such stubborn thoughts!

Wei Qingyan still felt a little uncomfortable after hearing what his sister said. He turned around, looked at Wei Qingning and said, "But without this recipe, how will we make money in the future?"

Wei Qingning smiled and patted his brother's head, comforting him: "We have other ways, and giving the recipe to the village will make everyone feel that they have helped us. In this era, individual power is too weak. Only by relying on the clan can we gradually become stronger."

"This era?" Wei Qingyan didn't understand why his sister would say that.

Wei Qingning also immediately realized that he had said too much, and immediately changed the subject: "In fact, I have already thought of other ways to make money, and if it works well, maybe I can even send you to Qingfeng Academy to study!"

"Qingfeng Academy?" Wei Qingyan had a yearning expression on his face, but it immediately collapsed, "Forget it."

"How can you just give up?" Wei Qingning encouraged him with a smile, "This is your dream! I have decided to go there to buy snacks. There are a lot of people there, so I should be able to make some money.

You can also make friends with some teachers who have a good appetite, and then ask them about the situation.

No matter how bad it is, you can always find someone to give you extra lessons. As long as you study hard with them, you will definitely be able to pass the exam."