I Own a Garden with One Hundred Herbs

Chapter 149: Open buy buy buy mode

  Chapter 149 Open Buy Buy Buy Mode

  Baicaoshi and Hongqu, entered the inner city of Wanzhou.

  The business of the medical center is mediocre, but there are not many patients. After all, Bai Xiaoshu has been helping in the medical center not long after it opened.

   "Xiaoshu, you go around with the red song girl."

  Bai Xiaoshu readily agreed, but when he saw the red song, he was taken aback for a moment. In his aesthetics, his sister is the most beautiful in the whole world. Two days ago when Hongqu moved into the house, he only took a quick glance at the red song, but didn't take a closer look. Only today did he realize that the girl was born in a good-looking way, with a careless look in her eyes. Indifferent, not caring about anything, not caring. This added a bit of mystery to her.

   "Girl Hongqu, I'll show you around the hospital." Bai Xiaoshu quickly returned to normal. This is my sister's friend, so don't neglect her.

  Hongqu smiled, and said to Baicaoshi: "Call me when you go to Xiangnanfang."

Baicaoshi entered the inner hall, and invited the treasurer Xue and the green-headed old man, first asked about the business, and then said: "Now, there is a business, and many students from Kunming Academy have ordered golden sore medicine with me. So next , we can prefabricate some golden sore medicine."

  Many of the sore medicines that Baicaoshi used before were made by Pulsatilla. The green-headed man pondered for a while, and said, "It's okay to have a small quantity. It's just that one of the medicines for golden sores is not easy to find, and the quality of the pharmacies outside is also uneven."

   "Master is talking about the keel?"

  The keel is not the bone of a real dragon, but the bone fossils of large mammals such as elephants, three-toed horses, rhinos, deer, and cattle. It is the most important medicine for golden sores.

   Green-headed Weng nodded.

   "Let's collect it in the market first." Baicaoshi said, "Among the students who ordered the golden sore medicine this time, there are sons of military families. Through this line, we may be able to play the signboard of our Golden Elephant Hall. It's just..."

   It is true that big business can be done like that, but the crisis is also huge. Doing business with the army, if you don't take good care of it, you will be doomed.

   "Actually, Medicine King Valley..." The green-headed man swallowed the words again.

Baicaoshi took out a wild Dendrobium officinale from a small basket, and put it in a flowerpot, with some sawdust and limestone in it, and the knots were crystal clear, "Master, I want to cultivate Dendrobium. It is artificially cultivated with wild improvement, so The quality will be better, and I have chosen the base."

  The green-headed old man was holding the flower pot, his eyes flashed. "The growing environment of this dendrobium is harsh, and it is not easy to cultivate. But if you have the heart, we always have to give it a try."

   "I'm making dendrobium flowers, and I'll make tea for the master first."

  Cultivation is a huge project, and it cannot be accomplished overnight. In the future, the help of green-headed people will be indispensable. Baicaoshi felt a little sorry for having to ask the master to do coolies again.

  The green-headed man smiled and teased her, "Give me a drink first, why don't you give your beautiful husband a taste first?"

   Already tasted. In the past, Baicaoshi would probably have a big blush, but now she has practiced it. "Master naturally comes first."

   We talked about Dendrobium again, and Baicaoshi cut into today's topic. "Shopkeeper Xue, I asked you to pay attention to Xiangnanfang, did you find anything?"

   Shopkeeper Xue said: "It's strange to say. Xiangnanfang's spiced bath beans have not been launched, and now they are still selling ordinary bath beans."

  Baicaoshi can figure out the commercial value of spiced bath beans with its toes. Why is it that Xiangnanfang has not released it for so long? Is there any trouble?

   "Okay, I'll go and see for myself later."

  **

  Xiangnanfang is located in the center of Wanzhou West City, and it is one of the best time-honored brands in Wanzhou.

  Xiangnan Building is divided into two floors. The first floor is Yixiang Bath Bean Cream Cream, and the second floor is women's accessories, such as beaded bracelets and step shakers.

  It is morning, and the ladies of Wanzhou are wearing curtains and going to and from Xiangnanfang.

  The autumn wind blows gently, and the air is full of rouge.

   "Hongqu, Duan Shaoyi who painted for you, do you know where he is now?" Baicaoshi looked at the various ancient cosmetics and chatted with Hongqu.

Hongqu picked up a lip balm and compared it to Baicaoshi's face, "This rouge-colored lip balm is really suitable for you. After applying it, all flowers will be eclipsed in front of you. You are the king of flowers. It's better than peony." As she said that, she had already stuffed the lip balm into Baicaoshi's hand.

  Baicaoshi was stunned, holding the mouthpiece at a loss, "Hongqu, did you listen to what I said?"

"Why do you mention those stinky men at such a happy moment?" Hong Qu asked back, picking up another rouge, which is roughly equivalent to a modern powder cake, and compared it with Baicaoshi's skin color, "Shishi, this ivory white rouge , can make your skin whiter and brighter, and the pearls will shine, making people unable to move their eyes. I bought it."

   Well, Baicaoshi admits that she is a bit dark.

  Walking through the book, she deliberately restored her former white jade complexion, but this was not achieved in a day.

   At this time, Hongqu has already picked up a thrush pencil, "Oh, I remember you have Luo Zidai, but who said that a woman's makeup box can only hold one kind of eyebrow pencil? I bought it."

   "Hongqu, if you like it, you can buy it for yourself. I don't need it." Baicaoshi looked at her worriedly. This is a post-traumatic stress response. Is it to vent emotions by buying, buying, buying? It turns out that the sorrows of ancient and modern women are all interlinked.

  The female steward of Xiangnanfang looked at the red song at this time, as if she saw a moving money tree, and she didn't have to bother to shout, the money owner picked it herself. The other customers in the store were all attracted by the red yeast rice, and consciously followed her guidance. There are also people who specifically buy the styles recommended by red yeast rice.

"Girl, your unique vision and elegant taste are beyond the reach of others. As the saying goes, a sword is given to a strong man, and rouge is given to a beautiful woman. I will give you a satisfactory price for what you buy." The female manager Said.

  Hongqu snapped her fingers, "Well, help me find another snow cream."

  Baicaoshi was very helpless, found another saleswoman and asked, "Where are your bath beans?"

  The saleswoman led her to the designated counter, "Look, girl, this is it."

  Baicaoshi sniffed it, only the smell of ordinary soybean powder. "I heard that Xiangnanfang has launched a scented bath bean, but it doesn't look special!"

  There was an expression on the saleswoman's face that was indescribable. "Well, girl, if you want to buy it, you can pay some deposit. We will produce it and contact you immediately."

   "It means there is no stock? But I saw it at the auction before."

  The salesperson took Baicaoshi to the corner, and said in a low voice, "Girl, our old shopkeeper seems to be sick. Now the young master is seeking medical treatment, and the scented bath beans are delayed."

   "How long has the old shopkeeper been ill?"

  The salesperson thought for a while and replied, "It's been more than half a month."

   More than half a month, calculated not long after the auction ended. Is there any relationship between the old shopkeeper's illness and the appearance of bath beans?

  (end of this chapter)

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