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I cooked it randomly. I bought five-yuan milk on a whim two days ago. A little bit of it every time is enough, so I just put it away without knowing when it will be used. Most of the white radish is left in the refrigerator, trying to use it up. Villagers selling herbal medicines set up street stalls every day in Xiayingwei. They are all elderly people. They don’t know how much income they can earn, let alone how long they can last. It is estimated that no one in the younger generation is willing to do this business. It is really not easy to go up the mountain to find some herbal medicines. When I was a child, I followed the adults up the mountains and fields to look for herbal medicines. I dried it and sold it to the town purchasing station. I don’t remember how much it cost. Anyway, I could get some pocket money, and I had to queue up when selling. I remember one time when I met my sister and my neighbors on the way to school in junior high school. I came back from selling herbs and bought watermelon, which cost 50 cents each. I don’t know how I can remember this so clearly. I still remember one time I was stung by a bee on the mountain. I didn’t know what kind of bee it was. The friend I went with had a home right by the mountain. I went to her house and applied some toothpaste. As a result, my face was swollen the next day, but I went to school as usual. The teacher thought I had pinkeye (the name for epidemic trachoma at the time?)
