Shi Shan has two brushes, is familiar with mountain roads, and remembers the places where various herbs grow, so he can often collect high-quality medicinal herbs, and is a five-star high-quality merchant at Liyue's Old Medical Center.

For example, this time, he knew very well that rainy days were the easiest time for glass bags to grow, and he had to go up the mountain despite Shi Lan's dissuasion, and finally the old horse stumbled and broke his leg.

But fortunately, because the quality of the herbs is passable, there are many things that are not given, and the Shi family's family is quite wealthy, so that Shi Shan can't afford to eat for half a year, and Shi Lan is not a child who eats and drinks together, and he can often make some money back.

For example, now, he is going out to make money.

Shi Lan cleaned up the house, carried a cloth bag cross-legged, and instructed: "The medicine will be drunk after boiling for a while, and the effect of the medicine will not work if it is cold. ”

Shi Shan lay down and waved his hand: "Get out quickly, get out quickly." ”

"The cigarette is rolled up for you, the window is open, and if it rains, remember to jump up and close the window."

Stone Mountain: "........."

God jumped up and closed the window......

"Bye Daddy."

The oil lamp was blown out, the door was closed, and the room was plunged into darkness again, with only the faint light of the street lanterns shining in.

In the room, moving his body, Shi Shan half leaned on the head of the bed, lit a cigarette by the faint light, and took a beautiful puff.

"Tsk, I'm really a good son."

"Why is this cigarette still sweet?"

Shi Shan shuddered, put down his cigarette pouch and drank the medicine honestly, praying that he would never make a mistake.

Shi Lan went out unhurriedly, took out an old pocket watch at the door and looked at the time.

It's past seven o'clock in the evening, which is not too late, and there are still many people wandering around the street.

The Su Erniang snack stall next to it was full of people, and the Wanmin Hall next door was also overcrowded.

Squeezed into the crowd with difficulty, Xiao Shilan counted Mora and slapped it on the stall.

"Erniang! 300 Mora, I will have two bunches of miscellaneous pieces. ”

"Hey, this isn't Shi Lan boy."

Su Erniang liked this child very much, he was smart and clever, and he spoke well, so she put away Mora, ignored the people in line in front of her, and directly stuffed the two strings of miscellaneous pieces that had just been made into Shi Lan's hands.

"Be careful of the burning, and eat it on the side."

"Thank you, Erniang!"

Holding two strings of miscellaneous pieces in his hand, Shi Lan got a little satisfaction, and walked away with steps that his six relatives did not recognize.

The main thing he came out of was the task that Ningguang assigned to him.

Saying to Zhongli earlier that he knew Ningguang was not a casual talk, Shi Lan was really doing things for Ningguang.

Ningguang is not yet Liyue's Seven Stars Heavenly Power, but it is soon, and with her excellent work ability and prestige, she is completely sure of the Seven Stars election this time.

Ningguang loves to work with children, and with a little snack and a little Mora, she can get some useful information from the mouths of innocent little children, and with these means, she has the largest and most "special" intelligence network in Liyue.

Of course, it is impossible for children to do some important work, like Shi Lan at most to run errands, pass on some simple information, distribute leaflets, inquire about news, etc., in exchange for some Mora to subsidize the family.

Although the family is not very short of money, Shi Lan will not be afraid of money, at least she can buy what she wants to eat by herself, instead of drooling on the sidelines.

Today, he took over a task from Ningguang to send a questionnaire to the people of Liyue and collect it, and then submit it to Ningguang, where he will receive a good reward for completing the task.

Now the first stop of the mission is Wanmintang.

As an old neighbor, Shi Lan's entry into Wanmin Hall is like entering his own home, and Master Mao, the current shopkeeper of Wanmin Hall, is simply familiar with it anymore.

In the past, when Shi Shan went out to collect medicine, Shi Lan, who was still wearing open crotch pants, was entrusted to Wanmin Hall and asked Master Mao to help take care of it, so it can be said that Shi Lan grew up under the watchful eyes of Master Mao.

The evening rush hour is still very large, the house is full of people, and even the open-air courtyard is a large number of diners.

Wan Min Tang may not be as high-end as the Crescent Pavilion Glazed Pavilion, but as one of Liyue's most down-to-earth restaurants, with fair prices and Chef Mao's skillful cooking, there is no cold market all year round.

Now it is Master Mao's daughter Xiangling who is watching the front desk, and Master Mao is cooking in the back.

Xiao Xiangling pestled her chin, looked through the menu boringly, her long dark blue hair was braided, and then pulled up, and she made a butterfly-like shape, and with the little head swaying, like a real butterfly stopped on her head.

Xiangling opened her mouth and shouted: "Dad, the guests at the 12th table want a boiled blackback perch and a fried shredded pork!" ”

"Roger! Coming soon! ”

The father and daughter cooperated tacitly, one reported and one fried, Shi Lan really admired Master Mao's ability, and marveled at how he made dozens of tables of dishes in one night, and every table of guests was not delayed.

Sometimes I'm afraid he's tired.

After the guests in front finished ordering, Shi Lan climbed onto the chair with difficulty, stretched out his little hand and shook it in front of Xiangling: "Hey! Mao girl! ”

"Just say what you want to eat, there's still room in the yard...... Well? Mao girl? ”

"Who is so rude, you want to call me Xiangling! It's not a girl! Xiangling's eyes suddenly brightened, and she could see the person in front of her clearly, "Ah! Shi Lan! I haven't called you here for a long time, are you here for dinner? Let me tell you, I learned a new dish today......"

Shi Lan waved his hand and explained, "No, no, if you try the food, you have to wait for a while, I'm here to get the questionnaire." ”

The current Xiangling is only ten years old, and she has not yet transformed into a future slime cooking maniac, and the dishes she cooks are all very normal home-cooked dishes.

As a neighbor, Shi Lan has always been Xiangling's designated tasting partner.

Of course, Shi Lan will not refuse, although there will be some problems with the first dish, it may not be undercooked or taste strange, but as long as the question is raised, Xiangling will soon be able to adjust it, and by the second or third time, it will already be regarded as a finished product that can be put on the table.

Although I really want to eat a little, I still have a task on my body, and there are still a few more to run in the future.

Hearing that Shi Lan was not here to eat, Xiao Xiangling pursed her lips and was slightly disappointed, and even the butterfly pigtails drooped.

"If the questionnaire is to be collected later, I wonder if you have forgotten it." Xiangling opened the drawer and took out a stack of questionnaires from inside, and the blank space on it was already full.

"There are a hundred of them, all of them are here, but some of them have some oil stains on them, so they should be fine."

"It's okay, it's okay, just fill it up."

Shi Lan retracted the questionnaire with satisfaction.

These questionnaires are the tasks given to him by Ningguang, and the questions above are about the public opinion search for this seven-star election campaign and the popularity survey of Ningguang in the eyes of the masses.

There were a total of 300 questionnaires, and Shi Lan couldn't finish them by himself, so he asked Xiangling to distribute and fill them out while the diners were waiting for dinner through Wanmin Hall, and completed the 100 questionnaires very efficiently in this way.

Considering that there are a lot of questionnaires, there are only a hundred of them here, and there are a few other friends to help out.

There is a lot of power in people, and at this time, the power of connections will be revealed, otherwise Shi Lan alone will have to do the Year of the Monkey!