Mr. Big Air's First Lady

Chapter 6

Coming out of the pharmacy, Wan Ning had an extra backpack on her body.

In the bag were his three ointments, four 100 taels of silver notes, twenty silver ingots, and some red dates.

Each silver ingot is five taels.

Zhengqi ointment gave the old man two boxes, and she packed the rest in her bag.

In addition, she had already given Song Gu the 500 taels of silver ticket, quietly, without letting others see it.

This is what her father told her before coming here.

When they arrived in the carriage, Wan Ning asked with some anticipation: "Can I go and buy some meat buns and roast chicken to take back?"

"Yes." Song Gu took the money and was in a good mood, so he indulged Wan Ning's small request.

The old man's legs were no longer hurting, and he was very happy: "I'll take you there. I know where the meat buns are the best, and whose roast chicken is the best."

As a local, the old man is undoubtedly the one who knows the town best among the three.

After driving the carriage to the place, the old man didn't let Wan Ning down: "It's raining too much, your fever has just subsided, let me buy it for you."

It was raining outside, so Wan Ning didn't refuse, and took out a piece of silver, "Buy me twenty meat buns and two roast chickens."

Grilled chicken is a dish, two should be enough for a family, and meat buns are the staple food, so you can buy more—Wan Ning thinks so.

As for whether to buy some other dishes, Wan Ning felt that these things were enough to feed their family of four, and it would be a waste to buy too much.

If you want to eat, the old man will help you buy it tomorrow, or you can just take the money and let the kitchen in the post station help you make it.

The old man took Wan Ning's silver and asked Song Gu, "Do you want to buy something?"

Song Gu thought for a while, and took out a piece of broken silver from his body: "Bring me two catties of wine."

Officials eat well in the station, but there is no wine.

Normally, exiled prisoners were escorted, so they were not allowed to drink, but these two days, because of the rain, he couldn't move on, so he became a bit greedy and wanted to drink a few sips.

Of course, he didn't drink two catties of wine alone, but shared it with the rest of the team.

The old man took the silver and left. In the carriage, Song Gu closed his eyes to rest, and Wan Ning sat quietly listening to the rain.

In her previous life, she liked rain better. Whenever it rained, she would collect some rainwater, either to make tea or to make alchemy.

She likes the sound of the rain hitting the stones the most.

It's a pity, but she couldn't like the rain outside, and the sound was so pleasant.

When the old man came back, his arms were bulging, and he could see that he was holding a lot of things.

Wan Ning hurriedly opened the curtain of the carriage, and the old man put the things into the carriage one by one.

First put the wine on the carriage, which is the heaviest thing.

Song Gu directly reached out, took the wine, and hugged it into his arms.

The old man put the roasted chicken, buns and two packs of dim sum wrapped in oiled paper on the carriage.

Finally, there is silver, "These copper plates are from Song officials, and these pieces of broken silver and copper plates belong to the little girl."

"I bought these two packs of snacks, little girl, take them home and have a taste."

Wan Ning thanked the old man while receiving the money, she did not refuse the two packs of snacks.

She could tell that the two packs of snacks were given by the old man to thank her for the two boxes of ointment.

The old man sat down again, and drove the carriage to the post station.

On a rainy day, there were no pedestrians on the road, and the carriage returned to the post station smoothly.

When we got back to the station, the sky was also dark, and dinner had already started in the station.

The carriage stopped in the shed, and Song Gu got off first, followed by Wan Ning.

Two roasted chickens, two packs of snacks, twenty steamed buns, Wan Lim, who was a little weak, could barely carry it.

Now this physical fitness is too bad, Wan Ning sighs in her heart.

Carrying the things back to the firewood room, Wan Ning was so tired that she was out of breath, Wen Maoyi hurried up to pick up the things, and Lu Shi helped her take off the bamboo hat and loosen the coir raincoat.

After removing the restraints on her body, Wan Ning went straight to the edge of the hay and lay down, feeling very tired and wanting to rest.

"Wan Ning." After putting the things away, Lu came over and squatted next to Wan Ning: "Are you tired, do you want some water?"

Wan Ning was really thirsty, so she nodded.

Wen Maoyi happened to be near the kettle. He heard that he picked up the kettle with one hand and a bowl with the other, poured the water from the kettle into the bowl, and brought it over: "It's warm."

Wan Ning sat up, took it with both hands, and started drinking.

Wen Yuze was unpacking the things brought back by his sister: "Wow, buns! Wow! Roast chicken! Wow, dim sum!"

After so many days of starvation, dim sum is not very attractive to Wen Yuze, and the meat is still more delicious.

Just pick up a roast chicken and start chewing.

Wen Maoyi and Lu's saw it and knew that their son was extremely hungry, otherwise they wouldn't have eaten it so rudely, so they didn't want to blame him and let him eat.

At the same time, they were also a little happy in their hearts, which showed that the prescription that their daughter memorized was useful, and they really sold it.

This is also good, you can spend more on the road, you can suffer less crimes, and you can have more protection.

Wan Ning gulped down a large bowl of warm water with a "cuckoo".

Wen Maoyi took the empty bowl over: "Do you still drink?"

"Don't drink anymore." Saying that, Wan Ning untied her backpack and opened it: "The prescription was sold for 1000 taels of silver, and according to what Daddy said, I quietly gave 500 taels to the official, this is the rest."

"These ointments are all given by the shopkeeper. This is Zhixue powder, and this is heat-clearing ointment. After you have a fever, just rub it on your forehead and under your arms, and you don't need to take medicine to reduce the fever."

"This red date is also a gift from the shopkeeper. Eating it can replenish blood." Wan Ning originally wanted to spend money on these things and deduct them from the money bought from the prescription, but the shopkeeper didn't accept them, so Wan Ning didn't refuse up.

"Sold so much money?" Wen Maoyi and Lu's were very surprised.

They didn't know the brain supplement of the shopkeeper, so they didn't know that the shopkeeper deliberately set a high price.

This amount of money seems to be a lot, but in fact, as long as Zhengqi ointment is sold, it can be earned back in two or three months.

The two couples thought that the prescription could be sold, but they never thought that it could be sold for 1000 taels!

One must know that Wen Maoyi was a soldier guarding the city gate when he was in Langcheng, and his monthly salary was only ten taels of silver.

Twelve, in the capital city of Dayang, the most prosperous place in Dayang, you can live well, and there is a surplus every month.

500 taels is their family's income for the past four years!

Can you not be shocked!
After the shock, it is a Tibetan silver ticket.

Banknotes are rolled or stacked, hidden in the corners of clothes and collars.

The silver ingots are big and not easy to hide, so they can only be put in the package.

There are a lot of cotton clothes in the package, and there are a few more layers, but it is not very conspicuous.

Wan Ning watched them hide money, and took two red dates to eat.

These red dates are all sun-dried, the water content has decreased, but the sweetness has increased, and the taste is not bad.

After the couple hid all the money, Wan Ning almost had a rest.

Wen Maoyi brought another whole roast chicken, tore off a leg, and handed it to Wan Ning: "Eat it."

It's already meal time at this time, and the child must be hungry.

The son's side is already eating, and the daughter's side can't be left behind.

Wan Ning reached out to take it, and took small bites to eat.

Wen Maoyi handed the rest of the roast chicken to Mrs. Lu: "You two eat this one, and my son and I eat his other."

Mrs. Lu looked at his son who was devouring it, and then at his daughter who was eating in a gentle and delicate way: "Why don't you let the children eat this roast chicken, isn't there meat buns? We eat meat buns."

Wen Maoyi also looked at the two children, hesitated for a moment, and agreed.

Wan Ning: Mistake, if she knew about this situation, she should have bought four!

Roast chicken is a dish, shouldn't it be chopped up and put on a plate for everyone to eat?She was afraid that one would not be enough, so she bought two on purpose!
I thought it was a waste to buy too much, but now it seems that I bought too little: "I will buy it tomorrow, anyway, I have enough money."

She did not reject Wen Maoyi's proposal, because meat buns also contained meat, and if there were no meat buns, she would definitely not have agreed to this proposal.

"Okay, as long as we're still here tomorrow, we'll ask someone to help you buy it." Mrs. Lu agreed.

Lu's and Wen Maoyi each took a meat bun, which was still warm and ready to eat.

The couple tacitly didn't mention the elder brother and sister-in-law's family, nor did they mention sending some meat buns to Wan Ning's grandparents.

The two husbands and wives could not repay grievances with kindness.

When Wen Maoyi was young, his parents didn't like him. The reason was that when he was born, he hired a fortune teller to tell his fortune. He said that his fate would hinder the Wen family's official career!
It will hinder the official luck!
No one would like such a fate in anyone's family!
Therefore, Wen Maoyi suffered a lot in the process of growing up.

(End of this chapter)