Chapter 112. It's in vain to go in the wrong direction
In order to make it easier to fiddle with medicinal herbs and herbs, Su Musha's nails have always been neatly trimmed, and because his hands were not properly maintained when they were immersed in poison in the early years, his fingertips and fingers are a little broken. Such a hand is pinched on a person's face, and the feel is really not good, and it is 108,000 miles away from the word "Rouyi".
Xiao Xiao screamed loudly, Su Musha saw him like this, and immediately lowered his face to scare him: "If the poisonous needle can't be pulled out, it will break the phase!" β
"Broken phase?"
Xiao Lu was a little scared in his heart, and took advantage of the moment when he was stunned, Su Musha's two fingers accurately twisted the thickest part of the flesh on his side cheek, squeezed it slightly, and pulled out the needle tail with his other hand, and the poisonous needle was picked up. Squeezed hard a few more times, and the venom was squeezed out.
"It should be less swollen soon," Su Musha shook off the poisonous needles on his fingertips, "If it still hurts after I go back, I will put some vinegar on it, and if it is swollen and red again, I will go to the hospital." β
"Yes, got it."
Xiao Lu covered the wound with his hand and said with tears in his eyes. As soon as the words fell, someone stuffed something into his other hand, and he knew that it was a silver bean without spreading his palm.
"The girl doesn't need to give me any more money, the fare is already sufficient."
Su Musha stopped his refusal: "This is the money for you to go to the hospital, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have been stung like this," the children in front of him were not a year or two older than Jiang Liyi, and Su Musha's tone unconsciously softened, "I'm sorry." β
Xiao Lu was a little frightened, but more relieved, he had earned a lot of fare from such a trip, he didn't dare to say anything, but after the girl sincerely apologized to him, he felt that it didn't matter at all whether he could earn more money or not.
Looking at the smile on his little face, Su Mu sighed in his heart: What a kind child.
She untied the purse around her waist, took out a plum candy and put it in her mouth, and handed the purse to Xiao Lu for him to take it for himself.
Seeing that his feelings had calmed down, Su Musha turned around halfway in the car, stood on the car, gathered the wasps that had not been stepped on in a pile, and loaded them into the pan flute in batches.
Then she took out a cloth towel, grabbed it in her hand and rubbed it against the board of the cart, rubbing back and forth, rubbing back and forth, and rubbing the insect corpses and their rotten flesh on the towel.
"Vomitβ"
Xiao Lu searched his intestines and vomited again, his legs and stomach trembled, his body slid to the bottom of the car, and suddenly he felt that his arms were tight and his body was light, and he was actually supported by someone, and at the same time handed a hand to him, and put a few tender green leaves on it.
"Smell it, it's mint."
Xiao Lu was already retching until tears welled up, and he didn't know whether it was uncomfortable or sad, he forced himself to take the mint and smell it, Su Musha pinched the Neiguan acupoint at the two fingers on his wrists and twisted it hard, the two-pronged effect was that he gradually stopped retching.
"Bad appetite, habitual retching?" Su Musha helped him straighten up, "If you don't have a good appetite, you're most afraid of being hungry," she paused, and then took the purse that she gave him first, "And things like plum candy have to be eaten less." β
Xiao Xiao looked at her with a smile and a smile, and was not sure if she really knew how to maintain health, or because she was reluctant to give her cold candy, she wanted to regret it.
However, Miss Su's hand strength is really not small, and the acupoints are pressed accurately, when she used to have an uncomfortable appetite, the eldest brother also took herself to the hospital, and the effect of the doctor who sat in the hall was not so immediate.
Of course it didn't hurt so much.
He thought that Miss Su couldn't say anything more excessive, but who knew that her next sentence made him completely realize that he still had too little knowledge.
"If you have a bad appetite, you can raise it with peppercorns, are you interested in learning about the edible bonsai of my 'Liuxiang Flower Workshop', which can be watched and eaten." Su Musha recommended with a smile.
Xiao Lu was a little dumbfounded, he still understood what these words and phrases meant when they were separated, why didn't he understand them together?
"Huh?"
A thousand words finally turned into a wild reaction, and Xiao Lu said in a daze: "What bonsai? β
Su Mu fumbled in his sleeve pocket for a while, took out a stack of uneven yellow paper, handed it to him, and explained while he was looking: "This is the propaganda pattern of our 'Liuxiang Flower Workshop', you see, what we sell is this kind of bonsai painted on it......"
After a lot of talking, Xiao Lu seemed to understand, thought for a while and asked, "This thing is very expensive, right?" β
"It's not very expensive, an ordinary pot of pepper bonsai, if the growth rate is enough for you to eat...... It's only 300 yuan, which is more cost-effective than buying medicine. Su Musha said.
"Three hundred? What kind of medicine is so expensive, it costs 300? The doctor at the infirmary gave me no more than thirty dollars. Xiao Liu's eyes widened, and his face was full of words "It's too expensive, it's not worth it."
"Yes, thirty doses of medicine, like you, if you want to be completely well-raised, you have to take at least thirty doses, that is, nine hundred," Su Musha calculated to him, "Three hundred and nine hundred are more affordable than nine hundred?" And it's a three-point poison, it's not as good as my diet therapy method," she saw that Xiao Lu was not very moved, and said with pain cutting the "meat" at the moment, "How about buying a pot of bonsai and giving a diet therapy recipe for free, specially designed for you?" β
"No, no," Xiao Lu hurriedly pushed back, he touched his head, with a hint of confusion, "Why take thirty doses, every time I get sick, just take one or two doses, and I only make two or three doses a year." β
"You can't stop taking the medicine as soon as it doesn't hurt, it will treat the symptoms but not the root cause," Su Musha persuaded bitterly, "Three points of illness and seven points of nourishment, on the surface, it seems that it is fine, and you will have to suffer when you are old." β
"It's not so strict," Xiao Lu was skeptical, but still said a soft word, "I'm young, I can play slowly, otherwise, I'll help you ask others to see if they are interested in eating your ......" glanced at the picture on the yellow paper, and what he was going to say next was really awkward and awkward, "Bonsai." β
"Oh, it's okay......" Su Musha was a little deflated, and frowned at the yellow paper: It's all about this, and I don't have the slightest intention of buying, did I choose the wrong direction in the first place in this business?
It was the first time she doubted her decision to open a flower workshop.
The partial little little man refused to let her go, and then said: "And according to your statement, the kind of herb you sell is picked in the mountains outside the city, since you can pick wild ones, who will pay for them?" β
(Heroine's diary 222, August is the end of the third year, thinking about it is really different from doing it, no, you need to adjust the direction, specialize in selling one ethnic group, let me think about it, what kind of people love to eat bonsai the most...... (To be continued.) )