Bai Zixu took the tea from her and said with a smile: "I live in your house. I am alone and have nothing to move. I only have a few clothes and some books. I will come over after I have taken care of the things in the cloth shop.
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Bai Ranran poured herself a cup of tea, touched the cup in Bai Zixu's hand, and said with a smile: "That's it."
She was still melancholy, where could she find such a person who could take care of things, settle accounts, and be upright? Bai Zixu was willing to come, which was the best thing.
Bai Zixu was stunned for a moment when he saw her clinking glasses, then he laughed and took a sip of tea.
Bai Lanran asked about his monthly salary in Buzhuang and gave him double according to that standard. After all, he needed to take care of everything in the family and fields, and there were many more things to worry about than in Buzhuang.
Bai Zixu didn't care much about the monthly salary. Bai Xiucai and Jiang had been good to him since he was a child, and he grew up with Bai Lanran. He just felt that Bai Lanran needed him, so he came over without any hesitation.
The two chatted for a while, and then Bai Linran personally sent Bai Zixu to the door.
Looking at his back as he walked away, Bai Ranran let out a deep breath.
One more thing has happened, and one thing is missing from my mind.
In the afternoon, let Yang Zhuang bring the carpenter home. She doesn't want to go out.
She had already thought of the name of the drug store, and it was called "Bai Shenyi Medical Center".
When people in the world hear the word "miracle doctor", they subconsciously think that this doctor has excellent medical skills. Even those who don't believe it will go and take a look out of curiosity.
In this way, it is easy to build your reputation.
Let everyone know it first. Are you still worried that no one will go to the doctor and get medicine?
She knows her medical skills well, and even if she doesn't have a golden finger, she can guarantee that the medicine will cure the disease.
There are really not many diseases in the world that she can't cure.
In modern times, her eldest brother was very jealous of her talent.
She stretched out and walked towards the pavilion that had not been cleaned for a long time. She looked at the somewhat messy garden in front of her and stretched out.
Soon, her home will feel like home.
She will make the family better and better, and the days will become more and more prosperous.
Mo Shaohua promised to give her thousand-year ginseng tomorrow. I wonder if he will forget it?
Qingcheng was holding Uncle Wu's bowls and chopsticks in her hands. When she went back, she saw Bai Lanran staring at the garden and walked forward, "Miss, you think this yard is deserted. I will come over and clean it up right away. It only takes me half a day."
Cleaned up neatly."
She didn't like the front yard, but she hadn't found the time to clean it up yet.
Bai Lanran turned to look at Qingcheng, walked to her, put his arm around her shoulders, and said with a smile, "Well, call Yang Zhuang Sandun and the others, and we can clean it up together. In a few days, we will have someone come over to repair it.
Take care of the yard, pond and pavilion, build a rockery, dig a koi pond, verandah, plant some plum blossoms and camellia trees, and tidy it up."
All of these require money, so she has to make good money.
She led Qingcheng to the backyard, yawning as she walked, "I'm tired of spring and autumn. Miss, I'm a little sleepy. I'll go and stare for a while. You can take a rest when you're free."
Qingcheng glanced at Bai Lianran's hand on her shoulder, and curled up the corners of her mouth shyly.
Everyone else thought she was ugly, but the lady didn't.
She can feel whether Bai Liran treats her well or not.
Her young lady really doesn't dislike her.
After entering the second courtyard gate, Bai Lanran took her hand away from Qingcheng's shoulder and patted her butt gently, "Go ahead and ask Yang Zhuang to come to me. I have something to ask her to do."
Qingcheng looked at Bai Ranran shyly, her eyes full of warmth.
The lady is so annoying, she always likes to spank others.
In the darkness, Yueying saw the shy look on Qingcheng's face and couldn't help but shudder.
It's a good girl, so why should she be so ugly? It's really scary.
There is also that woman, a woman, who always spanks people for no reason. She doesn’t know what her bad taste is.
He had a day off today and couldn't fall asleep after going back to his room and tossing and turning, so he came here again.
He didn't know why he was here.
Bai Lanran didn't notice that he was here again. She went directly into the room, found paper and pen, drew a few pictures and put them next to her.
Then, she took the medicine she had brought from the drug store yesterday, sat down at the table on the wooden couch and started tinkering with it.
Qingcheng said she wanted to look better.
She doesn't know how to do plastic surgery, but she can do ointments to make her whiter and remove scars.
As the saying goes, one white patch covers all ugliness. If the scar on her face fades and becomes whiter, Qingcheng should be very happy.
The moon shadow hung under the eaves, looking through the window at Bai Liran who was concentrating on tinkering with the medicinal materials, sometimes pounding and grinding, sometimes refining, and I didn't know what she was going to do.
But her focused look was completely different from her usual unfocused look.
She is serious and focused, and her whole body seems to be plated with light, which is very charming.
Yang Zhuang came over midway, and Bai Liran asked him to go out and find a reliable carpenter and come back to buy some furniture for the house.
Her room still lacks a dressing table, a large wardrobe, and a cabinet for medicine.
After Yang Zhuang left, she had been tinkering with medicinal herbs in her room, and Yueying just watched her in the dark, not feeling bored at all.
Bai Ranran felt his presence, but thought it was Mo Shaohua who sent someone to monitor her, so she didn't even raise her eyelids.
That Prince Ning, who was so idle that it hurt, what could he do wrong with such a man? He stared at her every day, and she felt bored for him.
There was no one outside the window, and she was working on the ointment carefully. It wasn't until the carpenter came that Bai Liran carefully put the semi-finished product into the carved wooden cabinet next to her.
The carpenter is a short man in his forties.
Bai Liran handed him the drawings she had drawn in advance and told him the detailed requirements for the furniture.
In addition to the furniture, there is also a swing placed in the yard.
When she was little, she envied the swing that her second uncle's daughter played on. Now, she wants to have one too.
After setting the price with the carpenter, he asked Qingcheng to send the carpenter out.
By this time, the sun was already setting in the west, and Bai Ranran was feeling a little tired.
She put her hands on her hips and shouted to the backyard: "Sandun, Miss, I'm tired, bring me a stool under the osmanthus tree."
Sandun was chopping firewood when he heard Bai Liran's cry, dropped his ax and ran towards her.
Jiang, who was leaning on the bed and talking to Yu Can in the room, heard the movement and smiled in his eyes, "This girl is acting up again."
"Miss loves to laugh. I feel happy when I see her."
Yu Can smiled sweetly, holding the thread frame of Jiang's embroidery and sorting out the somewhat messy threads.
Jiang nodded, with a smile on her lips, "Yes, she laughs more and plays more than before."
Sandun rushed into the main room, brought out a rosewood chair, took a cushion, and placed it under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.
He walked up to Bai Lanran, smiled and extended his big hand to her, "I'll help you sit down."
Bai Ranran looked at his cute and honest look, and put her hand on his palm in a very good mood.
The small and delicate hands placed in his huge palms looked even more exquisite.
She lazily sat on the chair and stretched out her hand to Sandun.
Sandun thought Bai Linran was going to touch his head, so he quickly bent down and brought his head to her hand so that she could touch his head.
Bai Ranran's hand passed over his head, placed on his wrist, rolled up his sleeve, and checked the injury on his wrist.
The bandage was still wrapped yesterday. It was already stained with blood, and there was also dust on the outside.
Bai Ranran frowned and said, "Go get the medicine and I'll change it and rebandage it for you."
This guy was too lazy to change the dressing at first glance. How could the wound heal faster without changing the dressing?
"It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore."
Sandun scratched his head, smiled honestly, and looked at Bai Ranran's eyes as pure as water.
"Go if you are told to go. Doesn't Miss's words matter?"
Bai Lingran leaned back on the chair and looked at him with squinted eyes, as if she was angry. She was so frightened that Sandun's tall figure ran towards the backyard like a wind.
Looking at Sandun's back, Bai Linran smiled, stood up, and went back to the house to find the medicine she had prepared.
Her medicine is better than the one bought at the drug store, and the wound will heal faster.
Yueying looked at Bai Ranran who was so kind to her servants, and there was something complicated in her narrow eyes.
Uncle Wu came here with the sundial. Yueying noticed it early, frowned slightly, and left quietly before the sundial approached.
The sundial comes to send ginseng on behalf of the stars.
He glanced in the direction Yueying left, frowned, and then followed Uncle Wu through the arched door expressionlessly.
Uncle Wu took him into the yard, and Bai Liran just came out of the room with the medicine.
Seeing Uncle Wu coming in with the black-faced Rakshasa, Bai Ranran frowned and looked at the sundial, "Is something wrong?"
Why is it not enough for people to watch her in the dark? Another one is needed?
Sundial still cherishes words like gold, and hands over the box in his hand behind him, "Ginseng."
Bai Liran didn't expect that Mo Shaohua would be delivered so quickly. His originally unhappy face suddenly turned into a smile, and the speed of his face change was astonishing.
She put the medicine in her arms, walked forward quickly, and took the wooden box in Sundial's hand.
I opened it and saw the thousand-year-old ginseng inside. I took it and rubbed it on my face for a long time.
"Your master is really a good man who keeps his word. I would like to say thank you to him for me."