Generally, the name of the shop is based on the name or surname of the owner of the shop, plus the name of the main business, for example, Zhang Ji Clothes and Hats, Youde Study, and even "Jin Manlou", which is also the reason for the surname of the big boss.

Dong Xinglin wanted to ask: "Why is the medical hall called Xinglin Medical Hall?" ”

Others will think that he opened the shop.

But he just sat in it to treat the sick, such as renting a shop, buying medicinal herbs, looking for a medicine boy, etc., all of which she did by herself.

"That's not a good name?"

Dong Xinglin bowed his head slightly: "This ......"

"This is our shop. Didn't Fangcao ask you to write an IOU, the cost of opening a shop, count it as mine, and the income from the future business will be half of the two of us? ”

"This ...... I ......"

"I didn't bully you, I also take care of the shop, except for treating the sick, everything else is left to me, in addition, if you go to the school, I will pay you for the class, and the children who come to the hospital, you don't need to share their wages. You think slowly, do you have any questions to come to me again? ”

"Shopkeeper Liu...... I mean, I ......"

What he meant was that he was embarrassed to be half alone with her.

She insisted.

I won't explain it for now.

By the way, there is one more thing - the marketing of the medical center, she has some ideas, but Dong Xinglin doesn't want to accept it at the moment.

"It's okay, do what you think."

She waved her hand and did not take a cloud with her.

The Xinglin Medical Center opened quietly.

Welcome.

Belch...... No one came.

I went to a few sides to take a look, and turned back to Luqiao Lane, where someone was moving things in front of the door.

"What's that?"

"I don't know, it was sent from Dongzhou."

"Put it in my house, hurry up!"

His eyes lit up, he rolled up his sleeves and prepared to work.

I went to her yard and met the grass.

"Sister, there is indeed no place to burn a kiln in Huai'an City, and there is no nearby, the nearest place with a cave is only Moss Town. I've also inquired, and no one has heard of what you're talking about, so it's best to go there yourself. ”

"I'll go in a few days."

"Didn't you push hard two days ago?"

"Delay for two days."

After walking in a few times, the grass blocked her.

Fangcao looked left and right, and said in a boo: "The matter of firing the kiln is estimated to be not easy to use." ”

"Why?"

"That's where Liu Jian made his fortune."

"Liu Jian? Oh...... Liu Wanjin, isn't it? ”

Fangcao's eyes were a little worried: "Zhou Sheng's relationship with him." ”

"Zhou Sheng is nothing."

"But...... Why don't I go to Huaixu, where porcelain is fired or something, and it's famous, although it's a little farther away. ”

"You want to go far away?"

"What else?"

"Wait until I get what I have at hand. Okay, okay, don't stop me from making money, we'll see you in a few days. ”

"Huh? Do you want to retreat again? ”

"Give me something to eat and drink!"

A customized set of "precision instruments" finally arrived, before that, three sets were ordered in different shops in Huai'an, and only one set could be used, and the perfume was barely made.

But to be honest, the flower dew is not very good.

No way.

The instrument has to keep up in order to make something that works better.

When the things entered the house one by one, they quickly dismantled them, assembled them one by one, opened the small notebook, and carefully recorded all kinds of data.

It's almost sorted out.

Then it's practice.

With the help of the aunt and uncle of the Hong family, an earthen stove was quickly built.

"Owner, don't we have a stove?"

"Why don't you all move to the kitchen?"

"Bring me the wine, especially the ones from the tavern...... Let's go out, all go out, take out the grass quilt, why? She doesn't sleep here at night. ”

Fangcao muttered, "So where do I go?" ”

"You figure it out for yourself."

Shut the door.

A burst of upside down.

The day passes.

Two days passed.

Three days passed.

In the dead of night.

You can always hear some "haha" laughter, or words that people don't understand.

Day 5.

Just after the child.

Suddenly, there was a sound in the house - someone is coming!!

Wait for the people in the next yard to arrive. Qingfeng Literature

I saw the fire all over the sky.

"Shopkeeper Liu! Shopkeeper Liu! ”

"Auntie—"

A few people wanted to go inside, but they couldn't reach the raging fire.

"Sister! Where are you?! ”

"You can't go in!"

"Water! The water comes without !! ”

Wrapped in a quilt with a stone, he rushed into the house.

Just right.

The door panel is down.

A burning man rushes out of it.

"Save ...... Save...... cough cough cough ......"

The stone lifted her on her back and ran out with all her might.

She had to slap the stones, staggered and could not stand steadily, pointed to her house and shouted, "Fire out!" Fire! Hurry up! ”

As soon as the words fell.

"Bang-"

There was a loud bang in the room.

It's lively - the neighbors are all here to help put out the fire.

It was embarrassing - the gossip spread immediately.

What?

Said she was delirious.

When everyone saw her, she was a black coal, a face, all black and swarthy, except for the whites of a pair of eyes, yes, her teeth were all black.

She was lying on the ground.

A beating of the chest.

The grass on the side began to "cry" mode.

Why?

Forehead...... Because...... Her hair was burned quite a bit.

How much is not a lot?

It's almost up to the shoulder.

If you tie your previous hairstyle, tie it all up, and tie a head rope, it is estimated that it will not work.

will be able to tie a ponytail.

Of course, getting burned hair is a big deal.

Day 2.

She immediately asked Fangcao to reorder a set of "instruments" back, but Fangcao had a hard attitude.

"No way!"

"Why not?"

"Look at yourself! What has become of it? ”

"Isn't that ...... Missing a few hairs. ”

"How many?"

She grabbed Dong Xinglin: "You tell her, what is my problem." ”

"Parents who suffer from the hair and skin of the body dare not destroy it, and the hair is ...... less than an inch"

"Come on, go and take a look at your infirmary."

I didn't mention it, and it was a day later.

The yard was reorganized.

"The owner, the earthen stove?"

"Rebuild one and put it in the yard."

"What else?"

"Let's go."

Fangcao was so angry that she didn't want to talk to her.

A few days later, she ran up to her again and shouted, "I'm with you, I'm going to die, we're going to die together!" ”

Glad at her.

Raise your hand.

Pinch her cheek - pinch and pinch and pinch.

"Neuropathy."

The instrument was loaded, a jar of wine was poured into it, and he squatted down, and the fire was raised with skillful movements.

"I can't do anything in the kitchen in my life, and just burning the fire almost burned me to death."

"So what are you doing? Still...... Guard against me. ”

"What am I doing to prevent you? I'm researching winemaking. ”

"Winemaking? Do you also make wine? Who...... How is this how wine is made? ”

A bunch of stars in the eyes of the grass.

"Look, watch me make wine."

Summing up the experience and lessons of the last failure, I repeatedly simulated the process of brewing with a still in my mind to ensure that I would never accidentally ignite a fire again.

By the way, the finished product of hard work was sacrificed to the god of fire.

In the evening.

Sunset.

She handed the big bowl to Fangcao: "Little grass girl, taste it?" ”