When Qi Ke arrived, Cao Jin was sitting under the verandah of the house, taking advantage of the bright sunlight to select cloth samples and prepare the necessary new clothes and swaddling diapers for himself and his children.

The two greeted each other with a smile, Qi Ke introduced the mother-in-law to Cao Jin's family, and she immediately handed the cloth sample in her hand to the maid beside her and sat upright.

Cao Jin's family obviously mistook this person for a doctor, and she was also used to seeing the three aunts and six women who often went in and out of the houses of large families since she was a child, and did not exclude them, on the contrary, if the doctor with real skills was very popular among the female dependents, after all, women in gynecology were quite shy about doctors in the face of male doctors.

Qi Ke simply made a mistake, Chong Zhaolin gave a look, and the maid immediately had an additional identity label as a doctor, and she would come forward if the people in the village had any headaches and brain fever in the future.

The doctor pretended to diagnose the pulse, saying that everything is fine, it doesn't matter if the belly is small, the third trimester is the period when the belly grows rapidly, although the guests are not bad for money, but they can't let themselves eat and drink, in case the fetus gains too much weight and can't give birth to dystocia, it will be bad, so her diet for half a year will be carefully prepared by the kitchen of the inn according to her taste preferences.

Cao Jin's focus now is on her own children, and she naturally doesn't dare to be careless when she hears such advice, and the food provided by the inn tastes really good, so she can rest assured that she will leave it to the inn to take care of the diet.

After saying goodbye to Cao Jin's family, Qi Ke hurried back to the Qianhe Realm to study the formation, and Zhaolin, who was guarding in Zhuangzi, received a message from the deputies of the county Jia Ji Shop.

Qi Ke's friends in the camp of thousands of households wrote a private message to her, with a stack of silver tickets, to buy a large amount of face soap and mask powder, all the ones they brought home last time were divided, and the response was enthusiastic, and they gathered together to help buy on their behalf.

The business of purchasing on behalf of Qi Ke was given to them by Qi Ke at that time, and the face soap and mask powder sent to their friends were given to them, which meant that they could use it for themselves, and also meant that they should send it to relatives and friends to try, so the price was also told to them, if anyone wanted to buy it, they had to buy it with Qi Ke at this price, and it was their business how much they sold it, and Qi Ke didn't care.

The letter also mentioned that Zhou Lanchun had also set a batch of quantities and was going to take them home to send to her family, her face has improved significantly now, and her family members have written to ask her how she is doing, so she must go home and come back on the day of the re-examination and dispensing.

Because it was a letter to Qi Ke, the people of Jia Ji Shop opened it after receiving the letter, and passed the contents of the letter to Zhaolin, which was fast and convenient.

Zhaolin contacted the fleet and decided to wait for the typhoon to pass before shipping, which was just enough to cover up the actual time of delivery, otherwise it could be delivered directly in the early morning and pinched the time when the city gate was opened early in the morning.

In the evening, Qi Ke came out for a walk, saw the letter from Zhaolin's hand, and squinted his eyes with a smile.

Now it's a purchasing agent, and if the business gets bigger in the future, maybe it will be a shop.

Zhao Lin sent the contents of the letter to Qi Ke's tablet, and she took it back to show the deputy housekeeper, so she didn't have to worry about stocking up.

In fact, it is not difficult to stock up, because they are all ready-made, once the machine is started, for cost considerations, of course, it is necessary to produce a sufficient number to shut down, fortunately, the raw materials and warehouses are their own, otherwise they will be replaced by others, and the backlog of so much spot energy consumption will go bankrupt.