Chapter 25: The First Sale of Medicine

Liao Yunxiang saw Xia Qinghe's expression change, and thought that Xia Qinghe must have something else to say but didn't say it: "If you have anything you want to say, just say it, I still say the same sentence, as long as I can help you, I will definitely help, and you don't have to be so polite." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Xia Qinghe gritted his teeth, thinking that he could only know if he could ask anyway, and he would have to ask before he could die, what if the people here really didn't know about this kind of food? Wouldn't it be possible to make a lot of money! She was desperate for silver more than anyone else.

It's just that she has no bottom in her heart, so she lacks confidence when she speaks, she raised her head and looked at Liao Yunxiang embarrassedly and said, "I don't know if Boss Liao knows about this kind of food?" ā€

Liao Yunxiang was a little curious, she looked at Xia Qinghe suspiciously, saying that she didn't understand what Xia Qinghe was talking about.

"What are you talking about? I haven't heard of it, is jelly something to eat? ā€

Liao Yunxiang looked at Xia Qinghe very suspiciously, she really couldn't understand what Xia Qinghe was talking about, she really hadn't heard of this kind of thing, and the more she was like this, the more she felt that Xia Qinghe was not simple, whether it was talking or doing things, it was different from ordinary peasant children.

Xia Qinghe was very happy in her heart, Liao Yunxiang didn't know if it was good, it didn't know that it proved that there was no cold powder in this era, so wouldn't she be able to do a big job?

Thinking that there are so many sweet potatoes in the village, she is happy in her heart, and the plan to make money is becoming clearer and clearer.

Liao Yunniang can independently support a restaurant by herself, if she doesn't have a little vision to make money, or her mind will definitely not work.

She felt that the rock ear that Xia Qinghe brought before was something she had never heard of, and she had never heard of this cold powder, and her heart was full of expectations.

The more Xia Qinghe thought about it, the happier he became, because his voice raised a little because he was excited, and explained confidently: "Don't you really know about cold powder?" As the name suggests, cold noodles are cold dishes to eat, if the taste is well adjusted, it is very delicious, and it is very convenient, Boss Liao, do you think this is good, I will bring some next time I catch the market, you taste it, if you think it is delicious, you can ...... it. ā€

Liao Yunxiang suddenly understood what Xia Qinghe meant, and said with a gentle smile: "This is also okay, you can bring it when you go to the market next time, if the things are good and the price is good, these are easy to say." ā€

Xia Qinghe thanked him excitedly, a total of more than 90 yuan was sold, Xia Qinghe took the heavy string of copper coins, and was a little excited, these were all earned by his own hard work.

When it was close to noon, the restaurant started business, and she called Zhu Xiaochang to leave the restaurant together.

As soon as he came out of the restaurant, Zhu Xiaochang became excited, looked at Xia Qinghe with a smirk, and kept walking behind without speaking.

Xia Qinghe looked at Zhu Xiaochang several times and felt that Zhu Xiaochang was very weird, could it be that he had encountered something in the back kitchen of the restaurant just now? I couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you?" ā€

Zhu Xiaochang smiled, looked at Xia Qinghe with a grin and said, "Qinghe, I helped them peel the potatoes in the back kitchen just now, and the chef in the back kitchen praised me." ā€

Xia Qinghe patted Zhu Xiaochang on the shoulder, smiled appreciatively, and encouraged: "I'll just say that Xiaochang doesn't know anything." ā€

In the past, Mrs. Han never let Zhu Xiaochang do things, because of her slow reaction and never doing anything herself, so that Zhu Xiaochang didn't even have the ability to support herself, and during the time she was in contact with Zhu Xiaochang, she felt that Zhu Xiaochang's head was actually not stupid, the only thing was that he was half a beat slower than others, for example, he actually understood what you said, but he had to digest it slowly.

She can't take care of Zhu Xiaochang for the rest of her life, so she can only try to teach Zhu Xiaochang to learn to be self-reliant before leaving the backing village, at least to be able to take care of herself.

Zhu Xiaochang was praised and raised his neck a little excitedly: "That's it, I'm not a fool, the children in the village always say I'm a fool, I understand what they say, but I don't know what to say." ā€

Xia Qinghe smiled and encouraged Zhu Xiaochang a few words, and at a glance, she saw the medicine hall, the herbs she picked were going to be sold, she didn't have much expectations in her heart, but even if it was less, she had to sell it.

Before, Zhu Xiaochang's back basket was filled with yams, but now Zhu Xiaochang's back basket only has half a bag of fungus and a few orchids.

She didn't let Zhu Xiaochang go in with her, but turned around and said, "You sit at the door and wait for me, and when I go in and sell something, I'll take you to eat steamed buns, don't run around, if you get lost, you will never be able to eat steamed buns." ā€

Zhu Xiaochang nodded as if he didn't understand, he only knew that steamed buns were very important, and it was a cruel thing to never be able to eat them.

Xia Qinghe entered the medicine hall, there were a few patients picking up medicine in the medicine hall, Xia Qinghe went in, a young boy about eight or nine years old in blue clothes walked over, and asked very politely: "Is the girl looking at the disease or picking up medicine?" ā€

Xia Qinghe took a look at this medicine hall, the medicine hall is not very big, but the medicine cabinets on both sides are very high, and there are all kinds of medicines.

She whispered, "I don't know if you accept herbs here?" ā€

Xiao Tong was obviously used to selling medicines, and glanced at Xia Qinghe's back basket and said, "What kind of medicine are you selling?" ā€

"Angelica, Poria cocos, Angelica dahurica, Purple Kou, Sha Shen......" she said in a long list.

Xiao Tong listened carefully, then nodded, pointed to the back hall and said, "You come with me to the back hall, I will ask the shopkeeper to come over." ā€

Xia Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he could sell it.

Through a curtain separated by a blue cloth to the backyard, the backyard is not big, but there are a lot of herbs drying, the air in the yard exudes a faint medicinal fragrance, Xia Qinghe likes to smell such a medicinal fragrance very much, and he likes to smell such a fragrance when he snorts.

Xiao Tong asked Xia Qinghe to wait in the courtyard, Xia Qinghe put down the basket and looked around, there were all kinds of medicines drying in the yard, and after Xiao Tong entered a room, he came out with a middle-aged man in his forties.

The middle-aged man was wearing a navy blue robe, and he looked at it kindly.

The middle-aged man smiled at Xia Qinghe and looked down at the herbs in the back basket.

He said while fiddling: "These herbs are all collected, but the prices are different, they are all ordinary medicines, so the price is not expensive, is it the first time for the little girl to come here to sell medicine?" ā€

Xia Qinghe hurriedly nodded: "Yes, it's the first time I've come here to sell medicine." ā€

The shopkeeper whispered to the boy on the side for a while, and was about to enter the house, Xia Qinghe suddenly said: "I don't know if the shopkeeper of Dendrobium is here?" ā€

The shopkeeper who wanted to leave stopped and looked back at Xia Qinghe in a little surprise, a trace of surprise flashed on his face: "Do you know Dendrobium? ā€

Xia Qinghe nodded, quickly took out a cloth bag in the back basket, stepped forward and handed it to the shopkeeper.