The petite wife of the era, the rough man's husband spoils

Chapter 187 Packing and Departure
"No, I've invited you in. Naturally, I won't let you go empty-handed." Tan Mianmian showed a merchant's smile. "It's just that the price of this liquid medicine is not very cheap. If you are sure to buy it, you need to sign your name."

"Oh, yes, how much is a serving, how many servings do you need to drink to be completely healed."

"It's hard to say that it's completely good. Sometimes people are stimulated severely, and people are inevitably irritable. I can only say that it is physically controlled, and psychologically, it depends on her life."

No doctor will stop talking, because once things turn around, ten mouths can't tell clearly.

This is a convention in the medical circle.

Just like most doctors prescribe medicines, only people in pharmacies can understand them.

It is not easy to show to patients.

The man hesitated, but decided to buy.

Tan Mianmian took a palm-sized bottle: "The first time I bought it, it was [-] cents a bottle, and the rest was [-] cents for the bottle. Next time I come, a bottle of [-] cents will be fine. I just counted, and here are Fifty bottles, but it can only be stored for about seven days. It is more appropriate for you to come back after buying seven bottles. Under normal circumstances, if you have problems in this area, you can obviously feel physically comfortable and happy in about three days."

The man nodded, and bought seven bottles out of money. It seemed that he didn't feel reluctant to spend five or six yuan for his daughter-in-law.

"Walk slowly." Tan Mianmian watched the other party leave politely, and added another five yuan to the account.

It seems that the book needs to apply for two more books.

"That's it, it's done? Five yuan and six, that's it!" Everyone witnessed the transaction record with their own eyes, and they all worked harder as if they had been beaten.

Tan Mianmian raised his forehead: "I plan to do it slowly, so that we can sell it together the day after tomorrow without rushing the progress. If you finish it so quickly, firstly, the medicinal materials will not be enough due to excessive consumption, and secondly, you are in a hurry. If not, it’s not good if you don’t reach the level of fire.”

"Oh hehe, that's right."

After being reminded by Tan Mianmian, everyone returned to their previous speed.

Two days later, at the new guard, everyone helped pack the boxes together.

Ji Yan was good at carpentry, and knew that Tan Mianmian was going to transport these porcelain vases to the town. When he got home, he collected the unused wood and assembled them into a wooden box with a bottom and no lid. Show your head.

"This looks like the kind of wooden box my grandma uses to grow bean sprouts." Li Ping muttered.

Tan Mianmian took a look, and it really was, it was a knuckle height higher than the toolbox for making tofu.

"It's very practical. Alright, I'm going to set off after packing." Tan Mianmian counted, and he made six wooden boxes of this kind.

The finished products they made in the past two days filled six boxes, and there were some more, which had to be carefully placed in the basket.

It should be ok without bumping and breaking.

Ji Yan held his chin, thought for a while and took the old clothes over, and put them in the two baskets: "It's not easy to break."

That was the experience he gained when he helped his aunt collect eggs and transport eggs.

Several women kept praising him for his ingenuity, Ji Yan scratched his head uncomfortably, and went to talk to Xu Datou.

Because of these six boxes, Tan Mianmian had to ride Ji Yan's bicycle, or there would be no place to put his feet on the bullock cart.

After making sure everything was fixed, Xu Datou yelled: "Let's go, hello~"

The bullock cart moved forward slowly, followed by the bicycle.

In order to match the speed of the ox cart, Ji Yan rode extremely slowly.

Tan Mianmian saw that there was less snow on the road than on the sides, and wondered why.

(End of this chapter)