Parting is sad, but the time is to make money!

On the fifth day of Hibiscus's departure, Mu Xiaoxiao decided to make money. Because—

"Why aren't there greens today?"

"Today's frost fell, and the greens in the garden were wilted, and the rest of the little was not expensive. Rong Qing was wearing a gray apron and some black soot on his face.

"What is this?" Mu Xiaoxiao pointed to a black and hard suspicious mass on the plate.

"This is lamb, I cut it a little big, the knife is not very useful. Rong Qing looked apologetic.

"Hehe, why didn't you see worry-free today?"

"He said that he went out early in the morning for something, and he hasn't come back yet!" Rong Qing frowned and looked at the burnt dishes on the table.

"Forget it, let's go out to eat today. Mu Xiaoxiao stood up.

"Well、、、、、、 that. Rong Qing put his hands on his apron and wiped it.

"Take off your apron and go. Mu Xiaoxiao looked at Rong Qing, who was not moving.

"We're 、、、、、、 out of money. His face flushed.

"What?" Mu Xiaoxiao didn't hear clearly for a while.

"We don't have 、、、 money anymore. Rong Qing repeated it again.

“、、、、、、”

"Where do you say worry-free?" Rong Qing and Mu Xiaoxiao walked all the way.

"I just said I was going out, but I didn't say where I was going. Rong Qing looked at the shops on both sides.

"Then how are we going to eat?" Mu Xiaoxiao asked, turning around.

Rong Qing didn't follow, Mu Xiao turned his head and asked, "What are you looking at?" she followed Rong Qing's gaze.

In front of it is a thousand-gold pharmacy, and people come in and out of the pharmacy.

"Qingqing, how are your medical skills?" she asked.

"Although you can't bring the dead back to life, you can also change the bones to the flesh. Rong Qing looked confident.

"That's easy, let's go!" With that, Mu Xiaoxiao picked up Rong Qing and entered the Qianjin Pharmacy.

There are a lot of medicines in the pharmacy, and the medicine boy is also busy dispensing medicines, and there are people in line waiting to see a doctor on the right-hand side, and an old man is holding his stomach: "Folks, the old man has been sick recently, and I bother you to wait a minute, wait a minute." With that, he went to the backyard.

Mu Xiaoxiao saw that the opportunity had come, she pushed Rong Qing to sit on the watch platform, only to see a medicine boy shouting: "Who are you, how can you sit on the doctor's chair, and don't get out of the way quickly." ”

Rong Qing's face was flushed, and Mu Xiaoxiao pressed him: "You can take a look at my husband's ability first!" After speaking, he said to a patient: "You, let my husband take the pulse to ensure that you can tell your symptoms." When the man heard this, he thought to himself to see how he was doing, so he sat in front of Rong Qing and stretched out his wrist.

Rong Qing took the pulse, pondered for a while, and then said the patient's symptoms, only to see the man exclaim, "It's really a god." When Rong Qing wrote the prescription, the patient happily took it and went to get the medicine.

It was only after seeing three patients that the old doctor slowly walked in against the wall, and when he saw that there were living people watching, he became anxious.

Without waiting for him to speak, Mu Xiaoxiao explained by himself, and the old man saw that Rong Qing did have real talents, so he responded with joy. The consultation fee is calculated on a monthly basis.

Mu Xiaoxiao didn't want to: "This can't be done, the consultation fee will be calculated according to the number of people you see!"

The old man saw that Mu Xiaoxiao was also shrewd, and he didn't want to lose such a good worker, so he agreed.

The two of them went out of the Qianjin Pharmacy and officially went to work tomorrow, so they went to find worry-free together.

All the way to the end, then to another street and then to the end, there was no worry-free figure, the two were hungry, and went home again.

As soon as I stepped through the door, I saw that Carefree had prepared a meal in an apron and was putting it on the table. Mu Xiaoxiao also ran over to help, and raised her hand without worry: "Don't you want to clean your hands yet?"

"Oh!" Mu Xiaoxiao looked happy, fetched water, cleaned his hands, and took the handkerchief to Rong Qing, and when Rong Qing cleaned his hands, the three of them sat down around the table.

"I 、、、、、、"

"I 、、、、、、"

Rong Qing and Wuwu spoke at the same time, and they were stunned together.

"Poof! Mu Xiaoxiao put down his chopsticks: "Our family is experiencing an economic crisis now, but we have no money, so we need people to go out to work, just to work." Today I went out with Qingqing, who worked as a doctor in a pharmacy. ”

"I've found one today, so we can live. "Worry-free.

"For safety, you and Qingqing go to the pharmacy together, there is still a shortage of medicine boys who dispense medicine. Mu Xiaoxiao stuffed a mouthful of rice into his mouth.

"That's fine, Miss Mu, you're just at home, it's not good for a woman to show up!"

"Okay, I'll see if there's anything safe to do at home. Mu Xiaoxiao pulled the bowl.

On the second day, Rong Qing and Wuwu got up early in the morning to freshen up, Mu Xiaoxiao was still asleep, and the two went out lightly.

Mu Xiaoxiao took a good nap, got up and changed into a white corset robe, and took the same hairband to tie her head, and she was a handsome young man.

She nodded in satisfaction and went out.

Wandering all the way, somehow, she turned to the embassy house, and a few guards guarded the door, and she turned a corner again, and came to a trade street that sold rouge gouache and silk satin, and when she came to the door of a tailor's shop, she stopped.

"Master, how is your business here?" Mu Xiaoxiao asked with a smile on her face.

"What I'm making here is colorful clothes, and I make them for the girls who come to Yilai, and there is no good or bad thing. An elderly tailor said casually.

"Master, I just see that you still make ready-made clothes here, and the cloth is also colorful, compared to other stores, there are many more colors. Master, I've been so hungry lately, I want to use my ready-to-wear pictures to exchange for some food, Master, can you see it?" Mu Xiaoxiao looked sincere and pitiful.

"I don't do good here, you can go elsewhere!" said the old tailor, his face darkened.

"Master, I draw a picture, choose the fabric and color by myself. You make it, if you sell it. Except for the money for the cloth, we will divide it fifty-fifty, do you think it's okay?" Mu Xiaoxiao said without giving up.

"What if you can't sell it?" the old man was a little skeptical.

"If I can't sell it, sell it myself, and you won't lose anything. Mu Xiaoxiao smiled.

"Since you are so confident, the old man also believes in people, but the ugly words are ahead, if you can't sell it, you have to sell it yourself!" the old man said politely.

"That's nature. Mu Xiaoxiao looked confident.

"You come with me. "Then he went to the back hall.

Mu Xiaoxiao asked, "Master, don't you have any apprentices?"

"Yes, thirteen today. Go to the Trade Street and change some incense yarn. The old man pointed to the table and said, "After you have drawn a sample, go to the front and look for me." ”

"Thank you, master. Mu Xiaoxiao said respectfully.

She thought about it for a while, and then drew it on the paper seriously.

After an hour, she drew the pattern, blew the ink lightly with her mouth, and took it to the front store.

A young man in his twenties, who was sorting out the newly returned cloth, smiled politely when he saw him.

Mu Xiaoxiao also smiled back, the man smiled and had two small dimples, and he was cute in a flash.

"Master, it's okay!" she put the picture on the table.

The old man looked at it carefully: "This dress is fresh." ”

Mu Xiaoxiao smiled: "That's nature, now I'm going to choose the materials." Tell me what kind of fabrics those girls usually gravitate towards?"

"Since there is more silk than fragrant yarn, this is a border town, and there are many foreigners who come, in order to make themselves look extravagant and have some status, they naturally choose silk. The old man picked up the picture and looked at it carefully.

"In that case, I'll choose the incense yarn!" Mu Xiaoxiao walked to the shelf: "Are all these incense yarns here?"

"Yes, we have limited cloth, and we don't get much incense. The young man smiled shyly.

Mu Xiao nodded, took out the white incense yarn, and took a red satin.

"Master, let's make these two horses!" Mu Xiaoxiao hugged the cloth.

"Isn't there only two colors? Usually they always have at least four colors!"

"It's for the best. She looked confident.

"Okay! The old man also looked like he was beaten with chicken blood.