Although Jiang Qingyue's new home is a little remote, it is already a surprise to be able to buy a house in the town, this is what she thought when she didn't get home yet, and when she arrived, Jiang Qingyue found that Mu Qingrong had some misunderstandings about remoteness.

The surrounding area is a busy street, and although there are hawkers not far away, the accommodation is quiet.

"Thank you." Jiang Qingyue opened her mouth again.

Mu Qingrong looked at the person with a complicated face, and said with a light smile: "You said thank you a little too much today." "Between you and me, it doesn't have to be like this.

It's just that this sentence can only be buried in the heart temporarily.

"Well, thank you for your great kindness." The room was originally very clean and could be checked in with a simple cleaning.

After all this, it was dark, and the people were sent away, Song Lele felt a little hungry and took pity on Jiang Qingyue, who was already drowsy.

Insects chirped all night, although it was a new home, but it was also a good sleep, and told Song Lele to study at home, so he followed Mu Qingrong to the Chinese medicine store.

The oncoming smell of medicine made Jiang Qingyue's mind a little clearer, and before she stepped in, she saw someone greet her: "Director Mu is here, sit inside." ”

But they all ignored the thin and small Jiang Qingyue behind him.

Mu Qingrong nodded politely, said hello, went straight to Dr. An, saw that the person was writing the prescription, and waited for the person to put down the pen before speaking: "Old man An, I brought it to you." ”

After drying the ink on the paper, Old Man An raised his head, looked at the petite Jiang Qingyue, and looked at Mu Qingrong with some doubts: "It's her." ”

"Well, that's her." Mu Qingrong nodded.

Looking at the determined appearance, Dr. An no longer doubted too much, the person recommended by Mu Qingrong would definitely not be wrong.

"Doctor An, I'll leave first, and I'll leave it to you." Mu Qingrong patted Jiang Qingyue's shoulder, which was reassuring, and left with long legs.

Dr. An pushed the reading glasses on his face, motioned for Jiang Qingyue to come over, pointed to the account book on the side, and said, "This is the account book, take a look, I am usually busy here, and I need you to help me more with some other things." ”

"Well," Jiang Qingyue nodded vigorously: "If there is anything to tell me, hello Uncle An, my name is Jiang Qingyue." “

Seeing that the people were also obedient, Dr. An was also more satisfied, and slowly spoke: "On weekdays, if someone here comes to grab medicine, they have to register it in the account book, and some people have no money, so they will take credit and keep it down, and they will settle the general ledger for the day at night, and there is an abacus over there, so they will use it." “

"Yes," fortunately, I loved antiques before, and I had played a lot with abacus.

Doctor An nodded with satisfaction, it was quite reliable, picked up the drying recipe and handed it to the guy outside: "Go and send it to the female patient." ”

Looking at the people coming and going, Jiang Qingyue doubted in her heart, would this really not send the wrong prescription?

As if seeing the doubts in her heart, Dr. An smiled and said: "The guys here have a good memory, and the prescription is very important, they will not make mistakes, when you keep the account, you must also write down the price according to the name on the prescription, so that it can be accounted for when the time comes." “

"Yes, Uncle Ann." Jiang Qingyue nodded, the set of mechanisms and processes here is perfect, it is best to leave another prescription on your own side, so that there will be no mistakes.

Thinking about it, he opened his mouth: "Uncle An, you prescribe the prescription here, should we keep one for ourselves?" ”

Dr. An glanced back at the person in some surprise, he had such a careful thought at a young age, and nodded lightly: "It's not that I don't want to stay, it's just that it's too late, and there are not enough people." ”

"If you don't dislike it, I'll do it." Jiang Qingyue naturally knew how much work this was, but since she came, she had to be responsible, and besides, she was introduced by someone else, so she couldn't embarrass Mu Qingrong.

Doctor An paused with his hand holding the brush, and then nodded after a long time: "Since you are willing or not, try it first." ”

It is not easy to have the mind to endure hardships at such a young age.

I haven't learned much about anything else, there are already more people, and Jiang Qingyue can only go to keep accounts, although there are many people, but Dr. An is meticulous in diagnosing the pulse, and the speed is not fast.

It's just that the brush is not used to it, only a fountain pen can be used, and the handwriting is also written neatly, Dr. An finished the patient in his hand, came over to take a look, remembered that it was clean, that is, the word was smaller: "The word is small, write big." ”

Thinking that his tone was stiff just now, he turned around and added: "Remember to take care of the elderly." ”

Although the day was busy, it passed quickly, Jiang Qingyue wrote down the accounts and prescriptions for the day, and she didn't have time to make a rough plan, but although she was busy, Dr. An also closed the store early, and Jiang Qingyue also had extra time to do other things.

"Sister, will we always live here in the future?" Lele pinched the pen in his hand, feeling a little conflicted.

Looking at the person with a melancholy face, Jiang Qingyue found that this child had been studying with Mu Qingrong for a few days, and the whole person had become a little 'precocious': "Do you regret it?" ”

Song Lele hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, I just can't study with Xiao Ai." ”

Looking up at the afterglow outside the window, Jiang Qingyue sighed lightly: "We only have one school here, Sun Xiaoai will definitely come to school, and you can study with him at that time." ”

At the moment, my life is still unstable, how can I guarantee anything else.

"Lele, in this era, being alive is the most important thing." Song Lele nodded, as if he understood.

After going out for a few laps, she accidentally saw a textile factory, Jiang Qingyue's heart moved, she had studied design before, and she didn't know if this textile factory lacked drawings.

Before he could get closer, he was driven away by the people inside: "What are you doing, are you here to do the work?" Seeing that Jiang Qingyue shook her head, her attitude changed significantly: "Go and go, the little girl doesn't run here." ”

I was too lazy to fight with him, after all, I didn't draw design drawings, so I bought the ingredients and went home to fill in my stomach, but my mind was stirred on the design drawings and I couldn't let go.

The clothing of this era is very different from modern times, but it is also of the same origin, as the saying goes, fashion is a reincarnation, looking at people who are losing their minds when eating, Song Lele is a little worried: "Sister, are you okay?" ”

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay," just thinking about it, the Taobao in his head also reacted, and the homepage greatly recommended a set of products: design novice suits.

Naturally, it is in line with Jiang Qingyue's current situation, but when she wanted to buy it, a line of words popped up: Your registration is not enough, please upgrade first.

The angry Jiang Qingyue slapped the table violently, scaring the black cat on the side to explode, Jiang Qingyue glanced over and secretly slandered herself: This cat is really like a Tmall...