Chapter 22: Buying Herbs 2
The lady swore again, "Yes! Little girl, our husband and wife are very famous on this street, you can go out and ask, there can be no fake medicine in our place. ”
"What's wrong?" The gentleman put down the medical book, slowly walked into the counter, looked at the herbs in An Ran's hand, and then looked at the medicine list written by An Ran, and asked with a smile, "Is there anything wrong with the little girl?" ”
An Ran tugged at her mouth, a little worried that she would be regarded as someone who came to make trouble, but thinking that the herbs in her hand were useless to herself, she still asked politely, "Sir, I'm sorry, do you have purer herbs?" ”
"Purer?" The gentleman pondered for a moment before asking, "What the little girl needs is unrefined medicinal herbs. ”
"There is no refining...... An Ran didn't understand what Mr. meant, just looked at Mr. blankly.
"After the Chinese herbs are picked, they will be processed before they are sold, and the herbs will inevitably lose some of the medicinal ingredients in the process of processing.
An Ran was a little confused when she listened, and she shook her head, "I don't know much about this." ”
The gentleman thought for a moment, and then said to his wife, "Go to the backyard and pick a wormwood, and take it out for the little girl to see." ”
Madame nodded and walked back, and in a few moments came out with a fresh wormwood.
Anran turned out to smell wormwood and said with satisfaction, "En! This is the purest form of medicine. ”
Could it be that only fresh medicinal materials in this world are the purest, and dried medicinal materials are not pure?
The old gentleman smiled and nodded, "It seems that the little girl needs fresh herbs." ”
An Ran smiled awkwardly, "Sir, is there here?" ”
"We don't have it here, but if the little girl really needs it, I can order it for you, I have a friend who has a medicine garden in the mountains, and the medicinal materials we have here are all taken from him, of course, the medicinal materials in my hand are refined, the little girl needs fresh medicinal materials, and he should also sell them."
An Ran's eyes lit up, and she immediately said, "En! Then Mr. Trouble. ”
"Wait a minute, little girl, I'll show you." As he spoke, the gentleman picked up the landline and made a call.
The gentleman explained the situation to the other party on the phone, chatted for a while before hanging up the phone, and said to An Ran with a smile, "The price of fresh herbs he sells is relatively cheaper, but if the little girl needs too little portion, the price will definitely be more expensive." ”
An Ran was silent for a moment, picked up a pen and paper, listed more than a hundred herbs that she could use, and after writing, she handed the list to Mr. "How much deposit does Mr. need to pay?" ”
The gentleman quickly browsed the medicinal materials and quantities that An Ran needed before saying, "I'm afraid these will cost tens of thousands, little girl, are you sure you want so many." ”
"Yes! It's all for that. "The money in this world is not outlined for An Ran, but she knows that the original owner's card has saved more than 100,000 yuan, and that money should be enough to buy medicinal herbs.
Mr. saw that An Ran didn't look like he was joking, but fresh medicinal materials are not like refined medicinal materials, if the little girl in front of him doesn't want it, if he loses it in his hands, he will lose a lot, of course, if there is a problem, he must want to make it clear, "Little girl, although they are all fresh medicinal materials, it will take three or four days to transport them back, and it will naturally not be too fresh at that time, is this okay?" ”
"It doesn't matter if it's not too fresh, as long as it's not bad and pure enough, it's fine."
Seeing An Ran say this, the gentleman said again, "Okay, little girl, you give a deposit of 10,000 yuan first, and then leave your phone number, and when the medicinal materials come back, I will call you." ”
An Ran took out a card from her bag and asked, "Is it okay to swipe the card?" ”
"Yes." Mrs. took out the POS machine from the counter and brushed 10,000 yuan for An Ran.
An Ran left her mobile phone number and left.
Coming out of the Chinese medicine hall, An Ran did not delay, and rode a bicycle back home, locked herself in her room, and began to study seriously.