Chapter 16 Selling Medicine

Go through the Moon Gate and come to the platform below Yujing Terrace.

There are clear pools on both sides of the road, and there are many koi carps swimming leisurely in them.

Many foreigners are very keen on feeding fish.

I bought a lot of fish food or snacks that I brought with me, and I fed them with great interest, making the fish inside fat and fat.

Only Shi Lan knew that after these fish became fat, they would be captured by Ningguang's chef and taken away for cooking, and then a batch of fry would be released again to be fed by foreigners who did not know why.

According to the news revealed by Ju Yelan, the vendor selling fish food at the door is also a Ningguang person, and the fish food is not ordinary expensive...

Shi Lan called him brilliant in doing this business.

There are many lotus pods in the pond, which are growing very aggressively.

Shi Lan could easily pick a few lotus seeds while lying on the edge of the fence, peel them open and eat them as snacks.

In this way, we ate and walked on the road, and soon we reached the high platform of Bubulu.

Unexpectedly, there were a lot of people in the house. Those who were seeing doctors and buying medicines were all gathered together. The doctors were so busy that they were confused.

Arriving at the front desk, Shi Lan stood on tiptoes on the front desk and said politely: "Baizhu! Is Doctor Baishu here?"

The person at the front desk was a doctor whom Shi Lan had never seen before. He said without even looking at him: "I don't know! You need to line up first to see a doctor and get medicine!"

Shi Lan was very dissatisfied: "Hey! I'm here to sell herbs!"

"Selling herbal medicine?" The front desk finally lowered his head and saw clearly that the visitor was a child. There was no adult following him. He couldn't help but said, "You are a child, are you here to entertain me?"

"You guy..."

I can't say I'm unhappy, I can only say I'm very unhappy.

Shi Lan had to show him the glass bag in the medicine basket, and then the other party believed it.

"Yes, it's a glass bag, but if you want to sell it, you can contact me. Why do you have to ask Teacher Baizhu..."

Shi Lan raised his head and exhaled through his nose: "Baizhu and I are old acquaintances!"

The man was amused by Shi Lan's serious look, "Pfft, hahahaha, okay, okay, go find him, Teacher Bai Zhu should be in the backyard."

"Farewell!" Shi Lan put away the medicine basket, turned around and strode into the backyard.

Bubulu's yard is very large, and there is also a small medicinal field in the yard. From here you can see Mondstadt's small lamp grass and Dudu lotus. In the pool, you can even see Haitianqing from Daozhu.

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"Where's Baizhu?" Shi Lan looked around. There were many people in the yard, but he didn't see the familiar green man.

"Wait a minute...you can't...come in here casually..."

A soft and waxy voice sounded behind Shi Lan.

He turned around and saw a little loli wearing a purple hat standing in front of him, tilting her head and looking at him expressionlessly.

The little loli is not tall, much shorter than Shi Lan. She has short lavender hair, a strange talisman on her head, and a large string of white beads around her neck. The most special thing is her legs, which are wrapped

Bandages, these strange outfits look very weird when combined.

Naturally, he knew this little girl Shi Lan, although she might have forgotten about him.

"Qiqi, do you know where Baizhu is?"

Qiqi tilted her head, put her little finger on her mouth, and thought hard.

Shi Lan was not in a hurry and waited patiently for her.

After a few breaths, Qi Qi finally remembered. She pointed her white and tender fingers at the small house in the distance and said stumblingly: "Medicine furnace, boil the medicine."

"Thank you, that's a big help."

Shi Lan happily rubbed Qiqi's hat, almost knocking it off.

Qiqi held her head and said aggrievedly: "Don't... rub Qiqi's... head casually, the talisman... will fall off."

Although he felt aggrieved, his expression would never change.

I quickly came to the pharmacy, and sure enough, Baizhu was looking at the medicine stove here, and his green hair was very conspicuous.

Before Shi Lan could say hello, the white snake wrapped around Bai Shu's neck started shouting: "Look, look! That super-strong kid is here again!"

The name of this white snake is Changsheng. It is Baizhu's pet. It is very talkative and loves to tease Shi Lan.

They were old acquaintances, and Shi Lan didn't bother to be polite to it. He curled his lips and said, "Please, what do you mean? I've only been here a few times during this time..."

Chang Sheng waggled his tail, "Did I remember it wrong? I always feel like you come here often..."

Bai Shu took care of the medicine stove, patted the dust on his clothes, and then greeted Shi Lan: "Hello, Xiao Shi Lan, how has your father been recovering in the past two days?"

"It's good. You can get up and roll cigarettes by yourself."

"..."

Bai Shu and Changsheng looked at each other and said strangely: "Shishan's injury is not light. How many days have he been able to get up on his own?"

Changsheng shook his head: "I don't know..."

Shi Lan waved his hand and said, "Let's not talk about daddy anymore. I came here today to bring the glass bags he picked and sell them."

As he spoke, he took off the medicine basket and showed the dried glass bag.

Baizhu's eyes lit up. The colored glass bags collected in Shishan were all of the highest quality. They always collected as much as they could get, and there was a shortage of high-quality colored glass bags in the house recently.

He rolled up his sleeves and picked up one. After examining it for a while, he suddenly frowned.

Shi Lan's heart skipped a beat.

(Why is Baizhu looking like this? Is it because the glass bags my dad picked are of poor quality? My dad risked his life to pick them...)

"What a pity, what a pity."

Bai Shu picked up several plants in a row, his brows furrowed more and more as he looked at them, and finally he shook his head and sighed like this.

Shi Lan quickly asked: "Is it because the quality is not good?"

Seeing Shi Lan's anxious look, Bai Zhu smiled slightly and said, "It's not bad, but it's great."

"Ah? Then why do you say...it's a pity?"

"Because it's too good, it can't be dried in the sun." Baizhu patiently explained: "Ordinary glass bags are dried to facilitate storage. Although the efficacy of the medicine will be lost, it will not decrease too much, so I prefer glass bags.

The quality is very picky.”

"The glass bags like cloudy and rainy weather. They bloom in storms and are difficult to see on sunny days. The glass bags that your father picked this time were picked from the cliff in the wind and rain. This is the best growth environment for the glass bags and is responsible for its medicinal power.

When they are at their strongest, these seventeen glazed bags are regarded as the best."

When Shi Lan heard what Bai Zhu said, his eyes instantly brightened and he clenched his fists: "Wouldn't that be more valuable?"

"Of course it's more valuable. The best glass bags are three times as much as the top ones." Bai Zhu shook his head and chuckled: "That's why I said it's a pity. If I could just bring such a good glass bag over, I could just keep it and there would be no need to dry it at all.

...The efficacy of the medicine has been lost too much. It's a pity that I should have explained it to your father earlier."

"Then...the price..."

"I'm sorry, I can only settle the bill with you at the price of the top grade..."

Shi Lan instantly turned into a deflated rubber ball, his whole body was sluggish and his heart was bleeding.

The top grade is three times the price of the top grade! How much is the loss? The market price is 3500 molas per top grade, and the top grade can be sold three times as much as the top grade! Three times is, that is... one three is three, two three is six, three three

See Jiu...

Shi Lan counted the price with his fingers. Baizhu had already calculated the price.

He took out a money bag from his body, counted it, then put it in Shi Lan's hand and said:

"The normal price is 3,500 molas per plant. My old friend, I will give you more. Calculated at 4,000 per plant, there are 17 plants in total, which is 68,000 molas. I will give you another one, for a total of 70,000.

Maura, can you count them?"

Seventy thousand molas, Bai Zhu gave seven molas with a face value of 10,000, a total of seven molas, you can count them on your fingers, of course there is no need to check again.

Shi Lan put the 70,000 molas earned back by almost costing his father his life in a cloth bag, and patted it carefully. Feeling the heavy weight, he felt extremely happy.

These 70,000 molas can guarantee that the Shi family will have a worry-free life for half a year.

After the transaction was completed and he was about to leave, Baizhu suddenly stopped him.

Shi Lan was puzzled: "What are you doing?"

Bai Zhu said with a smile: "How about selling a service to you?"

"Service?" Monk Shi Lan Zhang Er was confused, "What other services can Bu Bu Lu provide?"

"It's just a nursing service. Your father is bedridden at home, and it's not convenient for you to take care of a child..."

Shi Lan said: "It's very convenient."

Bai Shu: “…”

Changsheng complained: "This guy doesn't play according to the routine?"

I forgot that this boy is very strong, it is really effortless to help his father turn over and wash himself...

Baizhu laughed twice and explained: "Let me tell you more carefully. This is a recovery and nursing service package. After signing the contract, Bu Bu Lu will come to your door every day to deliver two meals of medicine for lunch and dinner, and will come to your door every four days.

I will help your father take a medicated bath for a total of 30 days to help your father recover as soon as possible, so what do you think?"

After listening to Bai Zhu's explanation, Shi Lan's eyes lit up.

Hey, it looks good?

Yesterday I was worried about how to help my father take a bath. Isn’t there a ready-made service?

It's really exciting.

Shi Lan asked carefully: "How much does it cost?"

"Not much, seventy-four thousand molasses."

Shi Lan pinched the 70,000 molas he had just earned and the remaining 4,000 molas from last night and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Just the right amount, no more, no less, to clean out his family...

Are you sure you'll take advantage of me?
Chapter completed!