Chapter 72: Money-Making Strategies (1)

"Grandpa, you think too highly of the juniors, it was just a coincidence." Mu Li said.

"Okay, don't talk about it, the old man knows what you mean." Old lady Fang glared at her, and her tone hated that iron could not become steel: "If you have such a good talent, you can't learn it, and you can't teach it!" ”

Mu Li smiled and said nothing, thinking that her better talent was not to save people, but to kill people!

What's more, her medical skills were not meant to help the world and save the people!

"If you don't study medicine with the old man, what are you going to do?"

Seeing that she was indifferent no matter what she said, Old Lady Fang said angrily.

"I'm here to sell dried herbs, I have some herbs here to prevent wind chills, reduce fever, etc., I don't know if grandpa can accept them?"

Mu Li said, open the dried herbs and show him.

"Yes, why not, now it is the handover of the two seasons, the season of wind and cold, how many Fangxing pharmacies have received your herbs."

Old lady Fang didn't even look at it and said to accept it.

The price given by Mrs. Fang was very fair, except for the two flavors of carousel and astragalus, the others opened twenty wen, and carousel and astragalus opened fifteen wen.

Thirty-five wen is fifteen wen higher than the pharmacy just now, and this price is five wen higher than Mu Li's heart.

But she saw that Fang Yan gave her a small string of money and another thirty-five wen.

It has always been a thousand texts, and a small string is a hundred texts.

Mu Li looked at him inexplicably.

"This is a thank you gift for reminding my grandson that I just didn't make it." Old lady Fang said.

"Thank you, old man." Mu Li accepted it unceremoniously, this hundred articles is nothing to them, just a few pieces of medicine, but it is a considerable income for her now.

"If you want to thank me sincerely, you can worship the old man as a teacher, don't insult your talent." Old Lady Fang snorted.

Old kids!

Mu Li smiled and said nothing, let her be a living bodhisattva, embarrassed, not interested.

After selling the herbs, Mu Li left to go to the rice grain shop.

Now she has a total of three hundred and ninety-seven Wen, which is already good, although there is still a lot of money to do business, but slowly, there are still so many things in the space, and if you come a few more times, you can earn the principal.

In the rice grain shop, I bought 30 catties of coarse rice for 3 yuan a catty, 10 catties of flour, and other soy sauce and vinegar and the like, which also cost 5 yuan.

This trip spent 125 wen on the purchase of rice and grain, and nearly one-third of the money was spent.

Mu Li asked the man of rice grain to send the forty catties of rice noodles to an alley, and when no one was around, he waved his hand to get twenty catties of coarse rice into the space and five catties of flour into the space.

Everything else is in the basket.

With a fifteen-pound basket, she can still carry it.

"This body really can't do it."

Feeling the heavy weight behind her, Mu Li frowned, it seemed that she had to strengthen her body.

"Muli."

Hearing this familiar voice, Mu Li turned his head and saw Li Minyu driving the carriage behind him.

"Brother Li, you've bought your things."

Mu Li walked over. This guy came in time, she just wanted to ask someone for directions.

"Well, have you bought everything?"

Li Minyu asked her, and as she spoke, she got out of the car and helped her put the back basket on the back board.

"Not yet, I want to buy some pigs, but I don't seem to see any pork sellers on this street?"

Mu Li asked him after getting in the car.

There are a lot of stalls selling on both sides of the street, but there are only those dishes, trinkets, snacks and the like, and there are no stalls selling meat.

"You can't buy meat here, if you buy meat, you have to go to Washi."

Li Minyu said.