The little doctor in the farmhouse: the sweet pet of the general

Chapter 115
It was also the first time for Hu Yumei to see the county magistrate's wife. Although she had heard her name before, she was quite amazed when she saw Song's appearance!
She was enthusiastic, moving the stool and handing tea, "Hello, Mrs. Song!"

"Hello!"

Jiang Beibei at the side was not too polite. After calling a few times, he counted the money on the side.

You know, before this, Jiang Beibei's medicine hall didn't make any money. Usually, when the villagers came to see a doctor, they would give them some vegetables from the family, a chicken, or even bad rice.

But Jiang Beibei only wanted points at that time, and he really didn't have much plans for money.

Jiang Beibei was delighted to see so much money suddenly today!

But Mrs. Song looked different. Seeing Jiang Beibei's happy face, she thought Jiang Beibei had no money, so she asked her mother to take out several hundred taels of silver bills.

"Take the money quickly, don't work too hard."

"Give me money for what?"

Jiang Beibei hurriedly pushed it back, and she was not rewarded for nothing, so it was really unnecessary for her to take the money.

"Isn't this afraid of your hard work?" Mrs. Song pushed the things back again.

Jiang Beibei recalled her own appearance, suddenly realized, and quickly explained to others, "No, before that, it was all the money I got from selling the medicinal diet. The money I earned by myself is always more cheerful. Ma'am, you misunderstood."

After saying this, Mrs. Song finally understood.

She only smiled and praised, "It really is Beibei, the business of medicinal food is good, and I can make a lot of money in the future!"

Jiang Beibei put away the copper plate, "I thought so too!"

After making arrangements for Mrs. Song, Mammy suddenly found Jiang Beibei.

She looked nervous, "Miss Beibei, it is indeed a bit abrupt to come here suddenly today, but my wife is not happy staying in the mansion, and we mainly have nothing to do."

Jiang Beibei didn't care about these things, Jiang Beibei was also happy to see Mrs. Song with a smile on her face.

She made a suggestion in a low voice, "Since you've come here, let's relax more on weekdays. There's not much to do in this village every day. It's always comfortable to stay here."

"Yes!"

Mammy nodded in agreement.

Not to mention that Mrs. Song suddenly became enlightened when she came to this place, she was also very happy when she came here.

Song Shi is indeed heart sick.

Although she was indifferent in front of Jiang Beibei these days, she always sighed, and there was sadness in front of her eyes from time to time, and Jiang Beibei felt nervous when she saw it.

She simply looked for a way, and went to find Mrs. Song with the account book the next day.

Jiang Beibei looked embarrassed, "There are too many people buying things recently, but I don't know how to settle accounts, and I always lose face. Why don't you help me, Director Song."

Mrs. Song is the matriarch of the family, and she is clear about these matters.

She thought about finding something for herself to do, so she simply agreed.

After taking over the account book, Mrs. Song teased Jiang Beibei for a while, "I'm usually very clever, why did I become a bitter gourd when I met the account book!"

Jiang Beibei posted it coquettishly, "That's why God sent me my wife, God takes care of me!"

Song couldn't help laughing, "I don't know who to favor!"

In the early morning of the next day, because the wind was blowing too hard for the medicinal meal, before the sound of the rooster could be heard, there were already people queuing up in front of Jiang Beibei's house in advance.

Jiang Beibei doesn't make many, and they are sold out quickly.

There are more people who didn't buy it!Complaints are also inevitable.

The two daughters-in-law at the door started arguing.

"You have no eyesight, I told you that you didn't listen to the queue earlier, but now it's good, and I haven't bought it." The person who said this complained very much.

The person being scolded couldn't be more angry, pinching his waist and yelling at him, "Damn it, my old lady picked her own. It's none of my business that you didn't buy it. I'm not happy if I didn't buy it myself!"

Quarreling at the door of the house is always bad.

Jiang Beibei hurriedly persuaded them to make peace in the middle, "Don't quarrel, two sisters-in-law, it's better like this, I'll sell it again in the afternoon."

Hearing this, the two daughters-in-law who had been arguing just now, their faces flushed, immediately changed their faces. They smiled and pulled Jiang Beibei, "But remember, we must sell."

Jiang Beibei Qian made a guarantee, and Wan made a guarantee, and this group of people left.

Jiang Beibei counted the money, turned her head to Mrs. Song who was at the side, and walked briskly to the kitchen to make herbal meals.

She is doing it happily, after all, it is a job that can earn money, who wouldn't panic.

(End of this chapter)