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

Chapter 241 The News Comes Out
Jiang Beibei listened in the space.

This voice belonged to Mrs. Song.

Seeing that this person came to find her in person, Jiang Beibei hurriedly escaped from the space happily, but she couldn't wait to see what her drawings looked like.

This is back to the house!

I saw the gentle Mrs. Song sitting in the house drinking tea.

Hu Yumei greeted from the side, "Mrs. Song, I have really troubled you on this journey. I originally planned to go there in a few days. You brought so many things here today, I don't know how to thank you!"

"Sister Hu, stop talking!"

Song said politely, "We have experienced life and death, how can you still say these things to me after you have lived in my mansion for so many days?"

Hu Yumei rubbed the back of her head in embarrassment, "That's right!"

At this time, the two finally found Jiang Beibei behind the bead curtain.

Song stood up to greet her, "Beibei, how is the back of your head doing now? Do you want me to find a doctor for you?"

Jiang Beibei was helpless.

"I'm a doctor myself, don't I know what's going on behind me? Mrs. Song, you're worrying too much!"

"Yes!"

Mrs. Song pulled Jiang Beibei to sit down, "I forgot that you are very skilled in medicine, and you are a famous little miracle doctor!"

Jiang Beibei quickly smiled shyly, "Don't praise me like that."

After being polite, Jiang Beibei hurriedly asked, "Did you bring the blueprints today? I saw a lot of people outside. Could it be that those people are craftsmen!"

"Yes Yes!"

Hearing Jiang Beibei's mention, Song quickly got into the topic, "I'm also in a hurry, so I hurried over to show you!"

"You're sure to like it!"

A few drawings were placed neatly on the table.

The lines on it are extraordinarily regular, and the patterns are even more exquisitely crafted, so beautiful that even a person like Hu Yumei who hasn't read many books praises it from time to time.

Jiang Beibei couldn't help being surprised, "Ms. Song is very skilled, and she can draw the drawings so well. If the teahouse is really built in this way, it must be very popular!"

"I think so too!"

Song believed in her own craftsmanship, so she was not too modest.

At this time, Jiang Beibei took out the list that she had rushed to make overnight, "I heard that the teahouse can start construction, so I specially sensed the list of medicinal meals last night!"

"Look carefully, if it's these things, the wealthy families in the town will like them."

"Let me take a closer look!"

Song put the list in front of her and unfolded it.

Jiang Beibei's planning was excellent.

For beauty and beauty, for treating weak spleen and stomach, and so on!

The use of each medicinal material, and each group of users, are extremely well distributed, and now people can see everything at a glance, and Song quickly read the things.

She understood a little bit, and admired Jiang Beibei for a while, "It turns out that you made it overnight, which is admirable!"

"This is not!"

Jiang Beibei was about to get up after speaking, "I have to have a good chat with the artisans outside. Our teahouse is not comparable to other places, and we have to stock a lot of medicinal materials!"

"This warehouse uses a lot of lime, so make sure it's dry!"

"That's true!"

Mrs. Song nodded quickly, and shouted to the craftsmen outside, "Several brothers, come in and talk, the big shopkeeper here has a microphone to talk!"

Soon, several men with silly smiles on their faces came from outside.

They still had hammers in their hands, and when they came up, they bowed to Jiang Beibei, "I've met the shopkeeper."

"I've seen the shopkeeper!"

Respectful voices sounded in unison.

Their voices were already loud, and their momentum was like a rainbow for a while.

Jiang Beibei was taken aback, "You don't have to be so polite, I'll just tell you briefly, don't you know if you will make a dry warehouse? It's like the pharmacy, which is specially used to store medicinal materials."

(End of this chapter)