If it were another medical center, the day's income would be half or even nothing, but now it is only the end of the day, and it has to be closed.

"Sister Wanwan, this ......"

Ying Ying pointed to the money in the cabinet at a loss, dancing and not knowing what to say.

"Yingying, I know what you want to say, but you can only make more money than them if the price is lower and the things are better than the competition."

"But Sister Wanwan, I found that you charge differently." Ying Ying pouted and said, "I saw Wang Gongzi coming today, and you charged him two hundred wen for external medicine, which is twice as much as the sale to ordinary people." ”

"Because he's rich." Liu Wanwan smiled without hesitation: "He is the only son of the palace, and he has a younger sister under his knees, and the princess and daughter-in-law, but the king loves them." ”

"The money that Wang Gongzi spends every day in Baihualou is more than the salary that Jun Xuan gave you."

"No, it won't." Ying Ying leaned on the cabinet and sighed: "It's good to be rich, if only I was also a lady in a mansion." ”

Yingying's broken thoughts came into Liu Wanwan's ears, she smiled helplessly, and touched Yingying's head: "Don't be depressed, as long as you work hard, you can also be your child as a young master in the future." ”

……

Ying Ying wanted to cry without tears.

If you don't give birth to a doll, let him work hard, so that he can live a good life when he is old.

After the museum closed, Liu Wanwan took Liu Xiaoxiao to the dim sum shop next door, and a six or seven-year-old boy raised his head with a hint of indifference on his immature face: "I'm sorry, my mother went out, and I don't sell dim sum now." ”

"Don't you know how to count?" Liu Xiaoxiao poked her head out and said with a smile: "I see that the price is marked on it, why can't we buy it when your mother goes out?" ”

In a word, the little boy frowned instantly, jumped off the chair, and said to Liu Xiaoxiao: "Which girl doll are you, I go to school, I don't think you have gone to school yet, right?" ”

Liu Xiaoxiao really didn't go to school, she was not old enough to go to school, but Liu Wanwan taught her much more knowledge than the school.

In the school, they are basically the sons of rich and noble families, and very few young ladies will go to study in the school.

In this era, a woman's lack of talent is virtue.

Liu Xiaoxiao was angry, pointed to the red bean cake on the side and said, "Then you get me a pack of this, how much will I pay you?" ”

"Cents." The boy replied.

"And what about adding this?" Liu Xiaoxiao pointed to the dragon beard.

"It's a total of eight cents."

"And what about this?"

"Thirteen pennies."

……

Liu Xiaoxiao held a large bag of snacks, made a grimace at the boy, and sighed: "It seems that you can count, but your head is not very good, and the money is on the table." ”

The boy's face darkened, looking at the extra thirteen coins in front of him, his eyes bursting with anger.

Seeing this, Liu Wanwan hurriedly spoke: "I'm sorry, Xiaoxiao is a good child, she is still young, you have to get along well." ”

"I'm the doctor in the clinic next door, Xiaoxiao is my daughter, I have time to play with her, I will buy delicious food to entertain you."

Liu Wanwan smiled, the boy raised his head, and his cheeks instantly blushed when he looked at the half of his beautiful face, and he said, "My surname is Song, my name is Mingyi, I am not angry with her." ”

Song Yi's shy appearance made Liu Wanwan even happier, she touched Song Yi's head and turned to leave.

Back in the room, Liu Xiaoxiao looked like she had won the battle: "Mother, I'm smart, right?" ”

"At first glance, he looks like a person with ink in his stomach, and he is still pretending to be me, hum!"

took a big bite of the red bean cake, and Liu Xiaoxiao looked satisfied.

Ink in the belly...... I'm afraid that Jun Xuan taught her this.