Reborn 1990: Make a fortune and become well-off

"Let go, it's a poisonous snake!"

Lin Meihui recognized it at a glance as a ferocious bungara snake. Although it was indeed priceless, its toxicity was also terrifying.

In her previous life, she married into the Zhang family. Although she did not end well in the end, it was because of the Zhang family's great business that it allowed her to see a lot of things that would have been difficult for her to see in her lifetime.

The Zhang family has been in business since their ancestors, mainly selling medicinal materials and food. The reason why she recognized this snake was because a worker of the Zhang family was bitten by this snake once when he went to collect medicinal materials in the mountains. At that time, she happened to at the scene.

Perhaps her voice disturbed the snake. While Song Yi was still dazed, the snake's head suddenly sprang out from his hand and turned around to bite his wrist.

"what!"

Feeling a bone-chilling pain in his arm, Song Yi instinctively stood up and swung the snake away with all his strength, and then his entire arm began to become numb and unconscious.

"Brother Song Yi, how are you? Let me take a look."

Lin Meihui was filled with guilt and hurried forward to check. Two small red dots appeared on Song Yi's wrist, and the area around the dots was already visibly red and swollen.

Being bitten by such a snake can lead to death if not treated in time. Lin Meihui panicked, and Song Yi began to feel scared. He had never heard that there were poisonous snakes in the mountains, so he was careless. Now that he thinks about it, he really regrets it. .

At this critical moment, a scene of the Zhang family treating the worker's wounds suddenly appeared in Lin Meihui's mind.

——First bandage ten centimeters above the wound, then clean the wound with soap and water, and finally apply the juice of fresh herbs to the wound.

Although Lin Meihui couldn't name the fresh herb, she clearly remembered its appearance.

Without time to think too much, Lin Meihui immediately ran into the room, picked up the pillow towel on the bed and tore it into several pieces. She quickly bandaged it at the designated position. Then she helped Song Yi to the faucet, turned on the faucet and rinsed it continuously.

Song Yi neither dared to speak nor had the strength to speak. He just allowed himself to be manipulated by Lin Meihui, but secretly admired her composure.

"Brother Song Yi, hold on, wait for me, I'll be back soon."

Lin Meihui brought a chair with a backrest and placed Song Yi in it. After careful instructions, she hurried out the door. She accurately described the main characteristics of the herb and quickly bought it in the drugstore.

Without enough time to take a breath, Lin Meihui rushed back sweating profusely, mashed the herbs and applied them carefully on Song Yi's wound.

The cold feeling instantly cleared up Song Yi's brain, and the lips that had turned white just now slowly turned red.

"Mei Hui, you saved my life."

At this moment, Song Yi felt that his decision was the wisest.

Being stared at by Song Yi's fiery eyes, Lin Meihui suddenly felt her cheeks burning up.

"Brother Song Yi, why are you so polite? You save my life, and I save yours. We are even, right?"

She pretended to be joking, which relieved the slightly awkward atmosphere. Song Yi's eyes fell on the empty bag and couldn't help but dim.

"Unfortunately, the snake ran away."

Otherwise, if you take it to the town and exchange it for money, you can buy some more decent furniture for Lin Meihui.

Sensing his thoughts, Lin Meihui stepped forward to comfort him.

"You can catch him again if he runs away. As long as he's fine, it'll be fine."

As soon as she said the words, she felt that the words seemed a bit awkward. She looked up and met Song Yi's strangely affectionate eyes, and her heart was in chaos.

"Brother Song Yi, I, I'll get you a glass of water."

With that said, Lin Meihui fled back to the house. Song Yi saw her embarrassment and raised a warm arc at the corner of her mouth.

Song Yi was in good physical condition, and with Lin Meihui's careful care, his wounds recovered quickly. Thinking of making up for the loss last time, Song Yi went up the mountain again.

This time, he actually succeeded in catching several pheasants!

In order to surprise Lin Meihui, Song Yi took the pheasants to the town and sold them, and the harvest was naturally quite generous.

Song Yizi carefully put a large amount of money into the money bag he carried with him. He held the money bag tightly in his trouser pocket with one hand, and his palms were sweating.

Instead of going home immediately, he went to the town mall.

When the sun was about to go down, Lin Meihui heard the sound of a tractor coming from outside the gate. She immediately ran out of the house and saw Song Yi jumping off the tractor. With the help of the driver, he lifted a tractor from the back body. A large, square object.

"Brother Song Yi, what is this?"

Song Yi just smiled at her and said nothing. He just moved the big object into the house with the driver, paid the fare and sent the driver away, and then said with a mysterious face.

"You'll love it."

After saying that, he quickly removed the outer packaging box, and a beautiful and exquisite lacquered dressing table appeared in front of Lin Meihui.

"Come, sit down and try."

Song Yi pushed her shoulders and asked her to sit down in front of the dressing table. Looking at herself in the mirror, Lin Meihui finally couldn't control her emotions and shed tears.

She doesn't understand why Song Yi can accurately understand her thoughts every time. They have not known each other for a long time. In her past life and this life, she has not been able to find anyone who treats her better than Song Yi. How could this not move her?

"Meihui, don't cry. Don't you like it?"

Lin Meihui's tears frightened Song Yi, but the next second, Lin Meihui burst into laughter again.

"Brother Song Yi, it's not that I don't like it, it's that I like it so much that I want to cry!"

Song Yi took a long breath and touched the back of her head lovingly.

Every morning when he saw Lin Meihui combing her hair in front of the small mirror at home that was smaller than her face, Song Yi felt that he was incompetent and couldn't give her a good life. Now that he saw her happy, it was worth it no matter how tired he was.

"But, isn't this thing expensive?"

After the joy, Lin Meihui immediately became clear-headed. Song Yi told her everything about the wild boar shot today, and then handed her all the remaining money, and she felt at ease.