In times of chaos and famine, I traded one pound of rice for two royal flushes.

In times of chaos and famine, I traded one pound of rice for two royal flushes.

乱世饑荒,我用一斤米换两王炸

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Summary

Military doctor Qin Shaolang transmigrated.
He transmigrated into the body of a spendthrift son in the Great Wei Dynasty. His father died in battle, and he lost all his family property. At the beginning of the story, he was conscripted into the army and only had one pound of food left to save his life.
In front of the post station, he watched as the Su Jin sisters were forced to sell their wares by the yamen runners.
"Three taels of silver, or thirty bushels of grain!"
The onlookers laughed, saying that anyone who bought these two starving girls would be a fool.
Qin Shaolang weighed the bag of rice in his hand: "These are for the two of them."
The whole audience burst into laughter.
Only he knew that this pound of rice wasn't a burden, but a trump card teammate who could cook for him and share life and death with him!
Thugs come to collect debts? He retaliates with an "anatomical strike," specializing in crushing joints and breaking bones, leaving the thugs crying for their parents.
His sister had gone into shock and was unconscious? He pulled out a red-hot sewing needle, stabbed her in the philtrum and Hegu points, and snatched her from the jaws of death.
Going to the border is a life-or-death situation? He led his sisters to dig for wild vegetables and set fish traps, turning wilderness survival into an infrastructure construction site.
He stumbles upon a blacksmith and his daughter whose arm has been broken by a bully. He sets the bone, repairs their wounds, and gets them a new iron bow that can pierce through iron armor. From then on, his team gains another "weapon master"!
When Zhao Quegou led his men to smash the door and snatch people, Qin Shaolang was sharpening a stone slab, with Su Jin protecting her younger sister behind her with a wooden stick, and Zhang Qiao running towards them from a distance carrying a newly forged knife.
"Want to touch my people?" He looked up, his eyes reflecting the chaos of war. "First, ask this 'scalpel' if it agrees!"
No one could have imagined that the twin sisters he picked up with a pound of rice years ago would become his greatest source of confidence in overturning a chaotic world of famine.
After all, with such a powerful weapon in hand, what is there to fear in a chaotic world?

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