Apricot and Hua Muyue lived for three days, Zhao Si came back and took apricot, Apricot was very reluctant, my sister cooked deliciously, and was gentle to her.

Hua Muyue felt that Apricot was really a sensible child, and helped her light the fire and sweep the floor every day.

Zhao Huaijin's body Through the observation of this period of time, Hua Muyue has a rough judgment, although it is not 100% certain, but it is indeed very tricky.

Zhao Huaijin's body is not replenished, and ginseng is not suitable for him to use at present, so he can only nourish his body first, and after he falls into the water, he falls into the problem of palace cold, coupled with long-term malnutrition before, he also needs to be supplemented.

Hua Muyue feels that it is urgent to make money, and only when you have money can you buy things to support your body!

"Huai Jin, I want to go to the town today and pick up the concocted medicinal herbs and sell them."

"Are your feet healed? I'm going to go back in a while. Zhao Huaijin refused.

"Don't worry about me, I'm really all right! Don't believe it, you see. After Hua Muyue finished speaking, she made a high leg lift. also gave Zhao Huaijin a smug look.

Zhao Huaijin was full of black lines.

"I'm going with you, and I'm going to return the book too." Zhao Huaijin was a little helpless.

Lin Anping, who had been writing big characters for several days, came to Zhao Huaijin's house and saw that the door was locked, "Strange, where do people go?" ”

Lin Anping had no choice but to turn around and go home.

Hua Muyue, who arrived in the town on the other side, walked into the largest pharmacy in the town.

A slender and obese guy saw Hua Muyue dressed shabby, so he ignored her.

Hua Muyue: "......"

"Is your shopkeeper there?"

"Are you going to see a doctor or to get medicine?" The guy asked.

"I don't see a doctor or take medicine, I'm looking for your shopkeeper, I have some medicinal materials to ask the shopkeeper to see."

"Go, go, go, don't collect medicinal herbs, don't mess around." The guy drove impatiently.

"You...... You" Hua Muyue had never been treated like this, and she was suddenly angry and angry.

"Let's go, this pharmacy is not worthy of your medicinal herbs." Zhao Huaijin glanced at the fat guy coldly, and that look made the guy's body tremble.

After speaking, she took Hua Muyue's hand and walked out, feeling the touch of holding palms, Hua Muyue's anger suddenly dissipated a lot.

"Don't be angry, it's not worth it to be angry with this kind of person" Zhao Huaijin said softly.

"Okay, I'm not angry."

Hua Muyue wanted to pull out her hand several times, but Zhao Huaijin not only didn't let go, but also held it tighter.

Seeing Zhao Huaijin's big hand holding his small hand, Hua Muyue was in her heart, forget it, let him go.

Hua Muyue suggested that the two of them go their separate ways, and finally met in the bookstore, but in fact, Hua Muyue didn't want Zhao Huaijin to be angry.

After walking for a while, I came to an inconspicuous medical hall on the corner of the street, and an old wooden plaque read the three big characters of Jishitang.

Hua Muyue walked in and found that there were no patients, only an old man with a gray beard reading a book.

Hearing Hua Muyue's footsteps, the old man raised his head and put down the "Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon" in his hand, and asked, "Little girl, what do you need?"

"Hello, is your shopkeeper there?" Hua Muyue asked respectfully.

"I'm the shopkeeper, and I'm also the old man Wu who is the doctor in the medical hall."

"Hello Mr. Wu, I want to sell medicinal materials to you, whether you accept it or not, I want you to take a look at the medicinal materials first." Hua Muyue's straightforward explanation of the meaning.

"Okay, I'll take a look first, I don't promise if I will accept it."

Hua Muyue took out the concocted medicinal herbs from the back basket.

"Wonderful, wonderful!" Old man Wu looked at Hua Muyue's medicinal herbs and sighed.

"How?"

"Our medical hall generally doesn't accept fresh medicinal materials brought by individuals, but you have already concocted them, and I will give you five cents per catty to accept your medicinal materials."

Hua Muyue didn't say anything, didn't say yes, and didn't say she wouldn't sell.

Seeing this, the old man looked at the appearance of the medicinal materials brought by Hua Muyue, thought for a while, and said, "Little girl, for the sake of you, go all the way away, so let's add one article, six wen per catty, what do you think?" ”