Chapter 8 Buying Medicine
She pulled it out and looked at it, ho!
This handkerchief is super soft, the texture is good, and it is also embroidered with lace with special symbols, this handkerchief towel is not cheap at first glance, good things, you can use it after washing.
Shi Qingqing picked up the handkerchief and tied it to her injured little arm.
It was perfect.
Throwing away such a good thing as a clean scumbag is simply a tyrannical thing, and it will hit five thunderbolts in the sky.
It's good to pay her medical expenses as a clean scumbag.
Shi Qingqing didn't stop either, and ran towards the pharmacy again......
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Shi Qingqing bought cold medicine.
The cashier's aunt entered the price of the medicine into the computer, "A total of fifty-nine yuan." ”
"Okay, Auntie, I'll scan the code to pay."
Shi Qingqing bought three medicines, anti-inflammatory, cough treatment, and cold treatment, which was not expensive for fifty-nine yuan.
Nowadays, there are more and more people who scan the code to pay for things, as long as there is money on the account, you can pay, which is particularly convenient.
Whether it's eating or shopping.
Wait, Shi Qingqing saw that the total amount of payable money on the account was there, why was it only 111.50 yuan?
Didn't she grab 1,115 yuan?
Robbed the person named Shen Shao, 99 yuan, An Xiaomei's person, 16 yuan, Zhan Shao's person, 1000 yuan.
A total of 1115 yuan, that's right!
For Mao only a tenth is left?
Was it swallowed up by Xunteng?
Shi Qingqing looked at the amount again, there seemed to be a line of extremely small words under the amount, the mobile phone screen was too small, and there were cracks, and he didn't notice it at all before.
She took it to her eyes and took a closer look.
It says that the host can only get 10% of the total amount of red envelopes grabbed through the system, and the remaining 90% goes to the system.
WHAT? What the?
Hey, you're a broken phone, you don't eat, drink, and don't spend money, you want money to make a ball of yarn!
You've got to get 90 percent! Ninety! Ninety......
Shi Qingqing's heart was almost broken.
"Little girl? Do you still need medicine? The people in the back are still waiting. Aunt cashier reminded.
"Yes, of course."
Shi Qingqing scanned the code with a frustrated face and walked out of the pharmacy with the medicine.
There are only a few dozen dollars left on the account.
Shenma's two-month living expenses have been wasted again......
I was depressed for less than half a minute, and suddenly I felt funny again.
Shi Qingqing, Shi Qingqing!
A magical mobile phone that can automatically search for nearby red envelope groups fell from the sky, even if it is only 10%, it is for nothing!
If you don't pick up this phone, if you don't have this hundred dollars, can you buy medicine for your mother?
Shi Qingqing, people's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants, to be content and happy!
Ten percent is also money, and a small amount of money becomes a lot......
Yes, Shi Qingqing thought about it like this, and became happy again.
Worried about my mother's condition, I hurried to run home.
When I passed by a porridge shop, I gritted my teeth and bought a bowl of porridge with vegetables and lean pork for my mother to take back for 20 yuan.
My mother has been sick for several days and has no appetite, so the patient eats some porridge to nourish his stomach and body.
She herself has to go to school and has no time to cook porridge, and her cooking skills are only at the point where she can eat and can't die, which has nothing to do with the word delicious.
When I got home, as soon as I opened the door, I heard my mother's fierce coughing.
This is a rented house, one bedroom and one living room, the old house is very dilapidated, but it is very clean.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Shi Yufen asked, "Is Qingqing back?" cough cough cough ......"
Shi Qingqing walked over quickly, poured water, took the pills, and walked to the edge of the bed in the back room, "Mom, I bought medicine, hurry up and take medicine." ”