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

Chapter 37 The Generous Old Man
Tan Mianmian immediately noticed the yellow set of needles.

How does this feel, and the two bent needles that are slightly pressed, look like they are made of gold? ?

There is essentially no big difference between gold needles and acupuncture needles made of other materials. It is not said that which kind of needle is better, but there are still certain differences in terms of material.

Due to the special material of gold, compared with ordinary needles, it still has a little advantage, that is, less pain and faster conduction speed.

Conduction velocity refers to the faster temperature rise during warm acupuncture treatment.

In addition to the trouble of saving, it is a good common tool for practitioners.

The other set is supposed to be made of steel, but it hasn't been maintained for a few years. It's rather dull, but it's better than nothing.

This old man really showed something good, Tan Mianmian liked it but regretted it. "There is a high probability that this bag is pure gold. I only have 20 yuan left on me. I can't afford it. Can you keep it for me? I believe I can save enough money soon."

This set of needles can be melted to make a thinner necklace, so the price is not what she can consume now.

"You girl, you look smart, but you have a real heart." The old man smiled sullenly, and liked her even more.

"This set was only seven or eight yuan when I received it. How can I charge you twenty, girl, if you like it, I will give it to you, but you have to use it on me first."

He still hasn't forgotten that if the little girl sees that his shoulder is hurting, someone who is really capable will give him a set of acupuncture methods, and he will feel relieved for at least a month.

Tan Mianmian's eyes lit up: "Do you believe me?"

"I won't believe it until it's cured." The old man can't say sensational words, and he is also a straightforward person.

"Then I want to show you more, but I still need to do some preliminary preparations. I came with the car of the brigade, so I can't stay long. I will give you a massage to soothe you. Next time, in about three to five days, I will do it." When you are ready, I will come to deliver medicine and acupuncture for you, how about it?"

"Of course, come on, keep reading, and take away everything that pleases your eyes."

That's really generous.

Tan Mianmian collected both sets of needles, and also found two unused alcohol lamps. I don't know if it was some university's experimental equipment. In recent years, the social atmosphere is that reading is useless. I guess some university was smashed up.

In addition, she also got a tool for cutting and pounding medicinal materials. When she saw a stack of yellowish and hard paper, she also took it.

The old man asked her what else she wanted to collect.

Tan Mianmian thought for a while about the current level of medical treatment. Maybe he should take the path of traditional Chinese medicine, so he listed what he needed: "I need a knife, a medicine knife, a stool for rubbing medicine juice, if not, it can be used by ordinary people. The pressing plate used to squeeze crispy plums, as well as hammers, milling grooves, and punching cylinders, that’s about it, some of them require special features, if you know Yao Nong, please introduce them to me.”

The old man agreed. "Then there is no shortage of daily things? You are from the countryside, you have a different accent, and you come here alone, and you don't have many outfits."

Then the standard Mandarin, without the slightest dialect, is not local at first glance.

"Do you have any locks? If so, I want two." Tan Mianmian asked, thinking of the Xu family, where there were more than one or two people sneaking around.

"Here is the lock, try it, and take it away if there is no problem."

Tried it and it opened smoothly.

Seeing that Tan Mianmian no longer wanted to continue choosing things, the old man was not happy about it, feeling that he was underestimated.

"You speak neatly, but the things you take are really ink marks. You don't even know that you can get some valuable things." The old man found it much more quickly, and gave her two pens. Half a bottle of ink.

This is not finished.

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