The days are uneventful, more than ten days have passed in a blink of an eye, and the day after tomorrow is the Double Ninth Festival.

The Chung Yeung Festival has been a traditional Chinese folk festival since ancient times, which was originally an important day to climb high and look far away, worship ancestors and worship gods, and then slowly evolved into a special festival for family reunions and family and friend reunions.

In the past ten days since returning from the Guyun Medical Hall, Yang Shuo's mobile phone has not moved, whether it is an e-commerce platform or a Zhutian trading platform.

No one cared about the Saihuatuo brand gold sore medicine on the e-commerce platform, and Yang Shuo was quite melancholy, and he almost had to buy women's clothes to wear on the street.

In his opinion, it is unimaginable that no one knows the goods of such a good curative effect. The third master's injury is so serious, only five bottles of pocket gold sore medicine can be solved, and Yang Shuo has also received a profit of one million, even if this is a coincidence, but the price of 200 a bottle is not outrageous.

However, the Zhutian Baibao store on the e-commerce platform has not moved, and the customer service message has not received any consultation from the buyer.

"Labor and management are not sold!"

Yang Shuo said fiercely, but after a long time, he still logged in to the Heavenly Treasure Store and lowered the price.

"Nimabo, 200 is too expensive, isn't it? Labor sells for 100, see if someone buys it or not, if no one buys me..."

The next day, someone finally sent a message.

"Boss, what are you doing with this baby Saihuatuo? I looked at the baby's message and said it was for the treatment of trauma. Let's not talk about whether there is such a good effect as the name, the price alone can't be justified, right?"

This person sent such a long sentence in one go, not to mention the efficacy of the medicine, and asked the price when he came up.

Is it expensive?

Can a hundred dollars be called expensive?

"It's expensive, your bottle is so small, it's 5 milliliters, right? The problem is that your medicine doesn't fill this small bottle, at most it's 3 milliliters. You sell it for 100, which is equivalent to 33 yuan per milliliter 3, I'm afraid it's not a prohibited drug, right?"

Ouch, I'll go, Yang Shuo was a little anxious, but as a customer service staff, he still replied very politely: "Dear, there will definitely be no social problems with the things sold in this store, please rest assured." As for the price you mentioned, it's because our baby does have a miraculous effect, which can be said to be immediate, and most importantly, there are no side effects!"

The man still didn't seem to believe it, and said: "Immediate results? No one dares to talk so much, and your newly opened strange little online store is so bullish, and you are not afraid to flash your tongue!"

Why is this so ugly? Yang Shuo suddenly became angry, and he didn't care about the quality of customer service, so he returned directly: "Friend, everything is clearly priced, and you don't need to die if you want to do it, right?" Are you sure you didn't mean to make trouble?"

Yang Shuo's words were quite unkind, it is estimated that this person is also the first time to see such a tough customer service, so he suddenly came down and said a word of interruption.

However, five minutes later, Yang Shuo's Heavenly Treasure Store received a transaction message alerting that someone had placed an order to buy a bottle of Saihuatuo brand gold sore medicine.

Yang Shuo compared the buyer's information and found that this buyer was the person who had just privately chatted with his customer service number!

"it!"

Yang Shuo scolded secretly, he didn't expect this person to be beaten by himself, he didn't get angry and left, and bought a copy with himself.

Yang Shuo was a little suspicious, after this person bought it, even if the effect of Saihuatuo brand gold sore medicine was amazing, he would still give himself a bad review.

People's hearts are sinister, and the world is unpredictable, so it's better to be stable and prepare in advance, isn't it?

"I'm so steady!"

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The next morning, Yang Shuo was woken up by a phone call, and Yang Shuo, who was in a daze, opened his eyes and saw that it was actually his mother calling.

"Hey, Mom. What's the matter? Call me so early. Yang Shuo looked at the time, and it was only a few minutes after six.

On the other end of the phone, a very gentle female voice said, "Xiao Shuo, tomorrow is the Double Ninth Festival, when will you come back to Chongxin?"

Chongxin County is a small county under the jurisdiction of Lingnan City, and Yang Shuo's parents worked hard for most of their lives to buy a small apartment in this small county.

Although the county seat is small, the housing prices are not cheap, like the house that Yang Shuo's parents bought is a little out of the way, and it is still sold for more than 6,000 square meters.

"Mom, don't worry, I'll come back at noon, have a good meal with you and Dad in the evening, and celebrate the holiday together tomorrow!" Yang Shuo replied.

There is a direct bus from Lingnan City to Chongxin County, and the distance is not far, less than 200 kilometers away from the whole high-speed, almost two hours to arrive.

If you are driving, it is faster, and it is estimated that it will take an hour and a half to reach the sky.

After Yang Shuo said this, Yang's mother suddenly fell silent, I don't know if it was because of the poor quality of the call or what, Yang Shuo heard a sobbing voice.

Yang Shuo's chest shook, he sat up straight suddenly, and asked eagerly, "What's wrong, Mom, what's going on? Why are you crying?"

On the phone, Mother Yang paused, as if trying her best to suppress her mood, and said, "No, I just suddenly think that your voice is very good, Shuo'er will care about her mother when she grows up." Mom is not crying, she is happy. ”

After hanging up the phone, Yang Shuo was stunned, and then "snapped" and slapped himself, scolding: "Yang Shuo, you are really bad enough, you have to call your parents to care about you whenever you want, can't you take the initiative yourself?"

Home, in addition to making people stay, is also a place for wanderers who are away from home to have a place to think about.

Yang Shuo thought back to the past few years after he dropped out of school, except for going back to that home for a few days during the Chinese New Year, he didn't go back much.

He never thought that in the past few years in Lingnan, his parents would be in pain, sick, or lonely.

"When I have money, I will take you to live in a big house in Lingnan!"

Every time he comes out of the house after the New Year, Yang Shuo always says this.

He didn't calculate it carefully, in the days of the New Year, he didn't talk to his parents at all, and it was estimated that there were only one or twenty sentences before and after.

If it weren't for Yang's mother calling today and asking him when he would be home, Yang Shuo would have forgotten it.

He had never returned to Chongxin during the Double Ninth Festival a few years ago, or in other words, he didn't know that such a day existed as the Double Ninth Festival.

Not in the future, though.

Yang Shuo thought in his heart that in the future, he would have to care more about his parents, and make a phone call if he had anything to do, even if it was a greeting to eat.

After Yang Shuo got up and washed, he cleaned up his room and went out, going straight to the Chengnan Bus Station in Lingnan City.

He couldn't wait for noon, and the sooner he got home, the better.

Two hours later, Yang Shuo walked out of the Chongxin bus station, looking at the strange and familiar narrow streets, and the scattered cars on the road, he was a little confused.

The small county town of Chongxin has indeed developed greatly in recent years, and in the previous two years, the low-rise brick houses in front of the bus station have become more than 10-storey residential buildings, and electronic screens can be seen everywhere on the streets.

Yang Shuo beckoned to get into a taxi, went to the farmers' market, and then went to the most prosperous commercial street in Chongxin, where he bought a set of clothes for his parents and a pair of shoes for each of them.

Under an eight-story residential building in Pingtang Community, Yang Shuo was carrying a large bag and was about to go upstairs.

"Ah, isn't this the precious son of the old Yang family?" a rather sharp voice shouted behind Yang Shuo.

Yang Shuo turned around and looked, and after seeing the speaker clearly, he greeted with a smile: "Aunt Niu, it's me, Yang Shuo." ”

Aunt Niu is like a middle-aged and elderly person in a small town, wearing a red and purple short-sleeved dress, with a pair of sandals under her feet, and fanning her fan while talking.

"Oh, Xiao Yang Shuo is back, have you made a fortune doing business outside? Buy so many clothes for your parents and parents, tsk, is there a bar in that box?" Aunt Niu said very loudly, and it is estimated that after such a while, the neighbors in the neighborhood heard it.

Sure enough, seven or eight old and young masters rushed over when they heard the sound, chattering like watching the excitement, you and I said a word, staring at the things in Yang Shuo's hands.

"That dress is expensive, last time my daughter took me to the commercial street for a walk, at that time I fell in love with the dress in Yang Shuo's hand, but the price is too expensive, more than 800 without bargaining. A middle-aged woman who was dressed fairly fashionably hugged her little grandson and pointed to the clothes Yang Shuo bought for her mother.

"Did your daughter buy it for you, and why haven't I seen you wear it out?" someone asked.

The middle-aged woman holding her little grandson blushed on her face, spat and turned away.

"Also, the bottle of wine that Xiao Shuo is holding in his arms is not cheap, Maotai Bar seems to be, 1900 a bottle, how can ordinary people drink it!" Another sharp-eyed person exclaimed, and then swallowed his saliva, his eyes lit up.

"Yang Shuo, you have made a fortune in the past two years, have you come back now to honor your parents?"

Yang Shuo was a little overwhelmed, and subconsciously wanted to scratch the back of his head, but the heavy thing in his hand did not allow him to do this.

So Yang Shuo could only stupidly answer all kinds of questions from the enthusiastic neighbors one by one.

"Aunt Wu, I'm still young, I didn't think about asking for a daughter-in-law, besides, your niece seems to be only in the fourth grade!"

Quite embarrassed to decline Aunt Wu's offer to introduce her niece to herself, Yang Shuo was about to go home, when suddenly a kind woman walked under the corridor.

After the neighbors saw the face of the woman downstairs, they were all excited, and shouted with a smile, "Xiaolian, you are finally willing to go downstairs, look at what your baby son bought for you and Brother Yang, they are all the most expensive and good things!"

The person who came was Yang Shuo's mother, who was about in her early fifties, and was not too short at one meter and a half, but her face was a little yellow, and everything else was fine.

I saw Yang Mu happily say hello to the neighbors, and then looked at Yang Shuo for a while.

"Mom, I'm back. Is my dad home?"

Yang Shuo called softly, and then asked.

Mother Yang smiled and nodded, ready to share the weight from Yang Shuo's hands, and at the same time responded, saying, "Your father is still at the construction site, and it is estimated that he will come back from work at noon." He should be able to leave work early today. ”

"Mom, you go open the door first, I still carry this little thing. Yang Shuo signaled that he could do it.

"Aunt Niu, Aunt Wu, come to the house to sit another day, and I won't invite you to come to the house today. ”

Mother Yang said softly in the corridor and walked to the home on the fourth floor.