As soon as they heard Wang Dali say that their illnesses could be treated with mud pills, everyone rushed forward in an instant, and took the initiative to stuff the money to Wang Dali's family, asking him to quickly rub it for them.

Wang Dali marked the mud pills he had just kneaded, and then took them out to the villagers, telling them to keep them.

In order to provide door-to-door treatment services in a timely manner, he also asked Wang Xiaolin to use paper and notes to write down who bought it, how much it bought, and what diseases he wanted to treat. In this way, he can provide door-to-door service one by one according to the list, and there will be no situation where someone rubs a little counterfeit and buys it from him.

Villagers continue to arrive and report their problems and symptoms.

Wang vigorously judged what kind of disease it was, and accepted everything that could be treated.

But he's too thin and weak, and after only rubbing for a while, there's no place to rub, so he can't rub his private parts, right?

"Okay, I have no place to rub on my body, and I'm here for today! Those who have already bought it must keep it, in case they are lost, or if someone drops it, I can't guarantee that I will be able to cure your illness, and your money will be wasted. ”

As soon as the villagers heard it, they had questions, all the money was spent, and you also said that it could be cured, but now you say that you can't guarantee that it can be cured, isn't this a cheat?

Wang Dali hurriedly explained to them that as long as it was the mud pill on his body, it would definitely be cured. If it's someone else's, that's not necessarily.

"Then how can you be sure that this mud stretching leg stare pill is yours or someone else's?"

Wang Dali smiled and said that this question is a good question.

"If you look closely, each of the mud pills has a mark I made, a pattern on the silver needle I used, and it is absolutely unique. This is also where I want to remind you, don't erase the pattern, or I won't admit it!"

When everyone heard this, they looked closely at the mud pill in their hands, and there was really a very small pattern, Wang Dali didn't remind them, they thought it was just not pinched.

The villagers continued to rush over, and some of them had just heard that Wang Dali had an elixir for sale here, so they all rushed over to take a look.

Wang Dali could only explain to everyone again, the mud pills on his body were gone, and it would take a month or two to get them.

"Why does it take so long? We can rub mud out of our bodies every day, are you that clean?"

Wang Dali was speechless when asked this question, so he could only continue to flicker: "The reason why the mud on my body can cure diseases is because of the long-term accumulation of medicinal properties in my body. Of course, the longer this kind of thing is, the better, so that the medicinal properties can accumulate to the extent that they are sufficient. This first batch works best because it has been accumulated over many years. ”

When Zhang Jinhua heard this, she immediately took the initiative to stand up and tell the truth, telling her about the heat stroke that Wang Dali had treated her just now.

"You all know that I am a straight person, if it doesn't work, I can tear his mouth apart, and I will never talk to him!"

As soon as she said this, the villagers resolutely believed it. Everyone knows her character, and there's nothing wrong with that.

"Dali, then we also want this batch of mud pills on your body now! I just saw that you are all rubbed off your upper body and arms, you also rub your legs, you can not do ass or anything, as long as it can cure the disease, we don't care where you rub it off!"

The villagers are instantly energetic again, as long as there are mud pills, it doesn't matter where you come from.

Wang Dali was also speechless, these people were so easy to deceive, which made him feel a little embarrassed.

But since they have already done this, they can't give up halfway, who let them do those things to his family in the first place?

"Okay! It's all sweat anyway, it doesn't make a difference. Wait, I'll go to my house and get it for you, and I'll count how much you need!"

Those who didn't buy it, and those who were still hesitating, are now rushing up. This batch has the best effect, and who wants to miss it. They weren't worried that Wang Dali would lie to them, so many people, he didn't dare, otherwise his family wouldn't have thought about it.

Wang Guozhong and the others were also worried in their hearts, in case Wang Dali missed, it would be really over. If you offend the whole village, you don't dare to show up in the village yourself.

So he hurriedly knocked on the door of Wang Dali's room, went in and asked him if he was sure, but don't mess it up.

Wang Dali comforted his father, although he was relieved, he asked everyone's illness and made sure that it could be cured before selling, and there would be absolutely no problems.

Wang Guozhong's hanging heart was completely put down, and he went out with a smile.

Wang Dali casually got some dirt and sprinkled it on his arm, and the third queen rubbed it into mud pills with sweat, so that he could do all the money he had collected.

The villagers all bought the elixir, smiled happily, and asked Wang Dali when they would come to their door for treatment.

"I have to go back to make medicine for those three rich merchants, there was a problem with the medicinal materials last time, and the time to effect was a bit slow, so I had to remake it. When I get their medicine ready, I will go to the door one by one in the order on this list. Okay, I've lost too much time today, I have to go back to the pharmacy, you can do it yourself. ”

Wang Dali left after speaking, but he couldn't delay any longer.

Originally, he promised Chen Hao that he would make the new medicine before sunset today, but now it was almost six o'clock, and it was absolutely impossible to make it before sunset. And there is a very serious problem, what exactly went wrong he has not yet been able to determine.

Wang Dali walked up the mountain while thinking about the process of making a medicine before. Then he checked the records in the medical book and considered them word by word.

After some thought, he finally discovered what might be wrong.

Chen Hao's medicine is effective, while his medicine is only powder, which only needs to be smeared, and does not need to be taken. In other words, his medicine was not stained with anything other than washing and drying it with water before making medicine.

But Zhang Hua and Li Mu's medicine is different, their medicine is mixed with water and kneaded into pills, and the two of them use drinks to take pills.

Now the problem is obvious, there must be something wrong with the water. Either there is a problem with the water used to knead the pills, or the drink used to take the pills has ruined the properties of the medicine.

Wang Dali hurriedly took out his mobile phone and called Zhang Hua and Li Mu respectively, telling them his thoughts, and asking them to swallow them directly without any liquid to try the effect.

This possibility is not impossible, the two of them immediately complied, and agreed to call Wang Dali to report the situation half an hour later.

Wang Dali returned to the cave, it was already dark, and he could only sit on the stone at the entrance of the cave and wait for news.

Soon, Zhang Hua and Li Mu called separately, saying that they felt a little, but it was not obvious.

Wang Dali was overjoyed and sure that there was something wrong with the water.

He explained to the two of them that they used stream water to make medicine, and they used drinks when they took medicine, which destroyed the properties of the medicine. There is a very important primer in traditional Chinese medicine, that is, rootless water. Now he can only wait for him to collect rootless water before he can re-medicate, and ask the two of them to be patient for two days.

Since the problem has been found, they don't care about a day or two, both of them said that there was no problem, and told him to take his time and not be in a hurry.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Dali's mood finally improved a lot, and he walked to the stream with a bucket. He wanted to see if he could touch the golden python and the little ginseng, and he had to get some bath water with the little ginseng.

(End of chapter)