Nongmen Chongxi's little lady is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 135 The First Pot of Gold
Because of the foundation of seeing is believing, Su Jinman's house was very busy going in and out.The villagers who were holding the idea of ​​​​waiting and watching at the beginning, this time they all went up the mountain to pick wormwood.

On the third day, Su Sanlang finally saw his elder brother coming with a basket of wormwood on his back, he hurriedly smiled and stepped forward to help pour the wormwood in the basket into the basket.

"Brother, are there a lot of them today?"

"Yes, I went early in the morning, and you can tell me how many there are?"

Su Sanlang quickly agreed.

"Okay, I'll weigh you right away."

Seeing to get close to Su Dalang and ignoring the quality, when he weighed with Zhu Wenfu, Zhu Wenfu glanced at the basket and immediately exclaimed.

"Master, why is there chrysanthemum chrysanthemum in here?"

Su Sanlang quickly put down his scale, and ran over to take a look. Seeing that there were really a lot of Chrysanthemum chrysanthemums, he couldn't help talking to Su Dalang in a complaining tone.

"Brother, why do you have so many Chrysanthemum chrysanthemums in here? Our family doesn't accept Chrysanthemum chrysanthemums."

Seeing that there were not many people, Su Dalang quickly pulled him aside and said.

"Don't yell so loudly, can't you even deal with a servant in your family? Just tell him, just take it away like this, such a little Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum, it's not a lot, you put it in and mix it into the pile , who would know that I sent it. In the past two days, people in the village have gone to the mountains to pick wormwood. How can there be so many wormwood to pick? This is not a last resort!"

"Brother, this is really not good. If Wenfu doesn't listen to my greeting, he will tell Jin Man when he turns around."

"You are useless, you can't do such a thing well, what else can the Su family point at you?"

Seeing the two of them muttering aside, Su Jinman got up and walked to the two of them. Both of them stopped talking immediately. After Su Sanlang gave Su Sanlang a look of what to do, he picked up his backpack and went to Su Jinman's place to wait for his fingerprints Take the money.

At this time, Su Jinman kept looking at Su Sanlang with a smile without saying a word. Su Sanlang had a ghost in his heart, so he immediately recruited him.

"Jin Man, the wormwood in your uncle's house is mixed with Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum, I just want to get away with it."

"Okay, dad, I know what to do." After finishing speaking, he said loudly to Zhu Wenfu: "Pick out the chrysanthemum chrysanthemum in the basket and weigh it. You can take as much as you want, and we won't accept the ones you don't want."

Su Dalang knew that these words were directed at him, his face was as dark as a pot of ashes, but now he was under the eaves, so he had to lower his head and keep silent.

Weighed out at the back, three catties of wormwood, mixed with two catties of chrysanthemum chrysanthemum, Su Jinman only recorded three catties of wormwood for him, Su Dalang pressed his fingerprints hard as if venting, took the copper plate from Phantom, and did not lose his head. I went back.

Seeing that they are relatives, the rest of the villagers are so strict, so it is not easy to mix Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum. Even after the one mixed with Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum was picked out, there was no conflict.

After a wave of peaks, as the wormwood on the mountain became less and less, Su Jinman's purchase of wormwood was coming to an end.

The most important thing now is how to turn so much wormwood into moxa sticks. She looked at the family and found that there were not many that could be used, but Zhu Qiao, Su Shiren and Zhu Wenfu who were capable were all requisitioned by her.

She simply taught Zhu Wenfu and Su Shiren how to make moxa, and she and Zhu Qiao completed the last step together, making moxa sticks.

She deliberately found an empty room at home, and after she took Zhu Qiao to tidy it up as needed, she brought the moxa velvet made by Zhu Wenfu and Su Shiren into this room, and she and Zhu Qiao worked behind closed doors.

After more than a week of hard work, I finally turned all the wormwood into real moxa sticks, and kept them dry.

Looking at the fruits of her labor, she wanted to sell this thing for a good price, so she took some moxa sticks to Huichuntang.

After seeing Huang Manshan, Huang Manshan happily told her that he knew how to use moxa sticks, but he didn't know if it was correct, and Su Jinman needed to see it.

Su Jinman nodded in satisfaction after seeing Huang Manshan's method of using moxa sticks.

"That's it. If it's close to the human skin, you need to pay attention to the temperature, so as not to burn the patient."

"Yes, I just tried it on Ophiopogon japonicus and Mavericks. After the trial, they all felt good, and I gained confidence. I thought that after you read it, I will use it on patients together with acupuncture."

"Well, you are talented in this area, but you still have to use it on patients more, so that you can have your own experience."

"Thank you, little master, for your teaching. I will always remember what you have taught me. Now I am also intentionally cultivating Mai Dong and Mavericks. Both of them have good talents, and they belong to the heavens."

"That's good, we have to decide whether they have a benevolent heart."

"That's natural."

Huang Manshan looked at the moxa stick in his hand, sighed and said.

"I just don't know how much this moxa stick is worth? Can most patients afford it?"

Su Jinman frowned slightly, she hadn't thought about this matter, and now the method of acupuncture and moxibustion is not popular, she has no way to answer Huang Manshan's question.

"The cost of a moxa stick is about five copper coins. If we add our outpatient fee, it will be at least ten copper coins. Do you think ordinary people can afford it?"

After Huang Manshan thought for a while, he said slowly.

"We have no way to save the world, save all sentient beings, we can only do our best when facing the patients who are destined for us. I think the price should be set at one tael of silver, what do you think?"

Su Jinman's eyes widened. The price immediately increased by a hundred times, which is too much. She glanced at Huang Manshan suspiciously.

"Little master, don't look at me like that. This price is the most fair. It's a rare commodity. If some people with status know that a stick of moxa is worth a tael of silver, what will they think?"

She has a deep understanding of this. For the rich, they always think that what is expensive is good, and they always think that you get what you pay for, and never think that some things are never measured by price.

"Then let's set the price at five taels of silver. You've said it all. It's rare to live in. I'm probably the only one who can make this moxa stick. The business is the only one. You are also the only one with acupuncture and moxa sticks. Don't worry about other doctors. The museum raises or lowers the price."

"Yes, then five taels of silver, I think it's very good."

After Huang Manshan touched his beard, he showed a fox-like smile. If someone really can't afford it, he will deal with it according to the situation.

Su Jinman believed in him, and would not raise the price for no reason. Now that the price had been determined, her preferred seller of moxa sticks was naturally Huang Manshan.

"I have two hundred pieces of moxa sticks here, do you want them?"

Huang Manshan didn't expect Su Jinman to prepare so much, so he was happy and said he wanted them all.

Su Jinman was also very happy, and only asked him for the purchase price of one tael of silver. After all, a shop as big as his was relying on him to make a living.

Looking at the extra banknotes in his hands, this is the money he earned through his own hard work. The previous ones were all based on opportunism, not real skills.

(End of this chapter)