After a few days of observation, Jiang Zhixue found that the Jinchuang medicine she and Fu Ya made was no worse than that made by the "Holy Hand of Traditional Chinese Medicine" in Beijing! Compared with ordinary gold creation medicine, I don't know how many times better!

Song Ziran narrowed her eyes in a daze: "Godmother, you said that our golden medicine, how much silver is appropriate?" ”

Godmother once said that the gold creation medicine in the hands of the goldfish boy is priced at 88 taels in Jishitang in Beijing, but it is often sold out as soon as it is listed, and it has been out of stock for a long time. This kind of golden medicine has been fried to more than 100 taels a bottle, and no one is willing to sell it!

She is confident that her improved version of Jinchuang medicine is not worse than the one in Beijing, not to mention 88 taels, even if it is priced at 8 taels and 8, she has also made a lot of money!

"Sell? We can only use this medicine ourselves, and we have to hide it and use it. The doctrine of 'harboring sin'...... Forget it, with you a little girl who is less than four years old, you don't understand such a deep truth. But Fu Ya, you must know that when you are weak, the more silver you carry in your arms, the easier it is to invite trouble! Jiang Zhixue broke the truth, crumpled it, and told the little girl.

Song Ziran was silent. How could she not understand this? Wasn't it because of this in her previous life that she was killed? Alas, it's only to blame that she's too good! You can't hide it!

However, such a good gold creation medicine is too wasteful to hide and tuck it up like this, right? No matter how good the medicine is, if it can't be used on the patient, it is the biggest waste!

Suddenly, her eyes lit up. A pair of star-like eyes looked at Jiang Zhixue: "Godmother, let's sell the recipe, right?" Isn't it okay to sell to people who are strong enough not to worry about being coveted? ”

"What do you mean...... "In this Chongzhou, the most powerful and least worried about being envied and framed, who else is there besides King Chen?" The threshold of Kechen Wangfu is not something she can climb now.

"Yes, yes! We can sell Fangzi to the goldfish little brother and them! I know they often come to Daifukuji to pray for their grandmother, so let's go to Daifukuji to wait for the rabbits, right? Song Ziran's eyes were frighteningly bright.

There are so many soldiers under the command of King Chen, and Fang Zi can sell it to him, which can give full play to its value. She also has a version that doesn't use Sanqi, which costs less, and will sell it to him at that time!

"Are you willing to sell this recipe that you have so hard to get to someone else?" A secret recipe like this can be described as a family heirloom, who doesn't cover it tightly. Selling it is tantamount to killing chickens and taking eggs, it's too loser!

"Isn't it easy? I think it's easy! Xiao Fuya blinked her "innocent" big eyes.

Jiang Zhixue: Okay, I'm narrow-minded!

The talent of a godgirl is simply invincible! Not only can the ingredients be identified through drugs, but they can also draw inferences from others to arrive at the best choice. The little guy is too small to know how powerful, it seems that she will have to plan for her in the future and worry about her!

Song Ziran and his brothers ran for half a month in Dafu Temple, and finally waited for the F4 of Chenwangfu.

"Little Goldfish Brother!" Xiao Fuya, who was held in the arms of the eldest brother, was like a lucky cat, waving her little hand enthusiastically at the brocade-clothed young man who came from afar. The little one is obviously in a good mood, and the little curly hair on the top of his head is very energetic.

Xiao Jinyu: ......

"Who allowed you to call me that? It's called Brother Xiao, you know? "Don't think that the first two words in you are light and short, and this son doesn't know what you want to shout.

The last one called him "little goldfish", but he beat him so much that his father didn't know him. You little thing, don't rely on yourself to be cute, just want to be cute in front of him!

"Little brother! Why did you come, Fuya has been waiting for you for a long time! In his previous life, little brother was a general term for young handsome guys, so Song Ziran didn't feel ashamed and burdened at all.

Xiao Jinyu walked up to her unhurriedly, and was surprised when she heard the words: "Wait for me?" Don't you want to eat my plum blossom cake? The plum blossoms have long been grateful, there is osmanthus cake, do you want it? ”

"Isn't osmanthus autumn? Thank you for a long time, huh? Why is there an osmanthus cake and no plum blossom cake? Song Wumao couldn't help but ask in a whisper.

Fan Qianao happened to walk up to him and heard it. Fan Qianao put his arm on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "To make plum blossom cake, you need to use fresh plum blossoms." Osmanthus cake can be dried or candied osmanthus. This is also the reason why osmanthus cake is more common in pastry shops. However, some families have their own way of preserving plum blossom cakes, and you can eat plum blossom cakes all year round! ”

As soon as his words fell, Xiao Jinyu had already taken out two packs of pastries, one was Song Ziran's favorite plum blossom cake, and the other was osmanthus cake.

Song Ziran didn't take much, but took a piece of the same. Every time she saw Xiao Jinyu, the other party carried pastries with her, which showed his preference for dim sum. If she asks for something today, how can she win the love of others?

She carefully wrapped the two pastries, stuffed them into her small purse, took out a paper bag, and handed it to Xiao Jinyu: "Little brother, look at this!" ”

Xiao Jinyu took it, glanced at it, and said suspiciously: "Jinchuang Medicine? ”

"Uh-huh!" Song Ziran held a piece of osmanthus cake, nibbled on it in small bites, and said vaguely, "I made it with my godmother!" Very easy to use! You take it back and use it...... It's just the last time you stopped the bleeding for my fourth brother! ”

Fan Qianao came to her and reached out to pinch her face, but she dodged it. Fan Qianao smiled and said, "Do you know how much silver our bottle of golden medicine is worth?" It's not enough to sell you! ”

"Is Jinchuang medicine measured in silver? Good results are really good! Song Ziran slapped away his hand that was about to move, and reprimanded, "Men and women don't kiss, don't do your hands and feet!" ”

"Yo! Yo! Not old enough for a dog, do you know what it means to be 'give or receive kiss'? Fan Qianao saw that he couldn't pinch her little face, so he suddenly attacked and tugged at her pigtails.

Song Ziran scolded angrily: "Villain! ”

Fan Qianao pretended to be fierce and scared her: "Do you know what happened to the last person who scolded me?" I threw it on the mountain to feed the wolves! Still don't apologize to me? ”

Xiao Jinyu looked at her cousin, who was old and didn't have a long brain, and said helplessly: "Okay, don't tease her, I'm scared and crying, you come to coax?" ”

Song Ziran squeezed her eyes hard, and there were two eyes of water-three-second tearing technique, amazing, right? I'm amazing, and I admire myself!

Fan Qianao hurriedly took two steps back, raised his hands, and said, "Don't cry, I'll tease you!" Xiaoyu, aren't you the most childlike? Hurry up! ”

Xiao Jinyu's handsome face showed a touch of helplessness - Cousin Qianao is old and so naïve, no wonder he is always chased and beaten by his uncle! He casually handed the bag of gold creation medicine in his hand to Fang Wentao on the side.