Dressed as the heroine of the farming novel and the best relative

Chapter 58 Soap becomes a luxury product
On this day, Xiang Xi was taken by Goldman Sachs to see the doctor.

The doctor felt his pulse and said only two words, "Gong Han."

Xiang Xi: "???"

No, what's going on?

Wasn't the original owner's original destiny to be reduced to a fertility machine?

Why did she end up unable to give birth?

Goldman Sachs subconsciously looked at Xiang Xi, seeing her stunned look, thinking that she suddenly heard the news and couldn't accept it, and felt a little regretful. If he had known better, he shouldn't have let the doctor say it directly.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter even if we can't give birth to a child. We can adopt her from someone else in the future." Goldman Sachs half held her in his arms and said in a firm and comforting voice.

Xiang Xi's first reaction was that she and Goldman Sachs didn't have sex, so how could they possibly have a child.

The second reaction is, adoptive?

No way, the plot has changed to the original book again?

But she had a bad relationship with Liu Yuanyuan, which caused Goldman Sachs to have a bad relationship with them. Even her father and mother had a bad relationship with Liu Yuanyuan and his wife. This is not a plot break.

To be honest, from the beginning to the end, Xiang Xi never thought about the irresistible power of the plot. Even if she felt strange at the moment, she was not timid. Even if there was the so-called power of the plot, she would do whatever she wanted.

"It's okay, I think Gong Hanye can be raised." Xiang Xi came back to his senses and comforted Goldman Sachs in turn, but he was a little embarrassed, "It's just that before I can raise him, I'm afraid you won't have a child."

Goldman Sachs regarded her apology as worry, fear of being abandoned by him.

If it were before, he would not have thought of abandoning her, but now that thought has just arisen, he feels unhappy.

He knew that he had no intention of separating from Xiao Xi. Even though she was diagnosed with this disease, which was very strange, he did not hesitate at all.

After Goldman Sachs figured it out, he reached out and grabbed her hand, "Don't be afraid."

"Doctor, can you prescribe some mild medicine for my wife? It doesn't matter if it takes longer, as long as my wife's body is not harmed."

The doctor touched his beard and said, "No problem, I'll prescribe it for you, but you can't get cold in the future because of this disease. You have to take good care of it. It's not that there is no hope of recovery."

Goldman Sachs took the medicine and took Xiang Xi out of the hospital. When he was about to go to the shop, he saw someone hawking.

"I sell soap. I sell soap. It's better than soap. It only costs fifteen cents a piece."

"What? Fifteen cents?" The passers-by's faces changed when they heard the vendor's cry, "What's better than Xiangyizi? It's so expensive, how can it not be better than Xiangyizi?"

The hawkers walking around the streets had a stiff expression on their faces and insisted on selling them, "This is a good thing. It is used by rich people. It is naturally a bit expensive. If it weren't for the fact that this batch is defective, it could be sold for two hundred coins."

"Two hundred cents!" Upon hearing this, the passers-by looked at the hawker as if they were looking at a madman. Who could say such a thing?When the passers-by around heard the price, they left one after another. They asked a lot about everyone who wanted to buy it.

Xiang Xi was a little curious and stepped forward and asked, "Where did you get this soap from? I've never heard of it before. Can it really wash cleaner than Xiangjizi?"

"Of course, these are all brought back from the provincial capital, otherwise they would be so expensive." Seeing that she was well-dressed, the hawker became enthusiastic about selling, bragging and not drafting, "You don't know, genuine products cost two hundred coins a piece Well, that means I have the skills to get cheaper defective products, and I can’t buy them anywhere for less than fifteen cents.”

Xiang Xi looked at him with suspicion, "How bad does it have to be for something worth two hundred cents to sell to us for only fifteen cents? Isn't this a fake?"

Goldman Sachs stared at his face without saying a word.

But being stared at by him like this, the hawker looked a little nervous and couldn't help but stutter when he spoke, "How is it possible? Shopkeeper Xie gave me this product personally, how could it be a fake?"

When Xiang Xi heard this, he had guessed that someone had stolen Xie's soap and sold it, so it was fake. After thinking about it carefully, it was not surprising. After all, ordinary vendors would not dare to sell the stolen goods in such a close place if they really stole the soap.

That means the Xie family is selling these soaps at a reduced price?
"Bring me a piece and see."

When the vendor heard this, he became even more enthusiastic and handed it to her. Sure enough, the color and feel were not very good. It was definitely not the batch sold to wealthy people.

She could probably guess what the Xie family was thinking. After all, the big families had limited use, and they were sending to far away places. It was estimated that there would be a layer of exploitation above them. It would be easy to sell them, but she didn't know what would be left for the Xie family in the end. How many.

Xiang Xi didn't care about any of this. She was curious about Liu Yuanyuan's role in this matter.

Xiang Xi still bought a piece, but was taken advantage of by the hawker, who was sympathetic to her. When asked when she started selling and how the business was, the hawker couldn't help but complain to her.

"This has been sold for two or three days, but not many people in the town are buying it. I think if it continues like this, I'm afraid it won't be sold. If there are a lot of goods left by then, I will sell it to you cheaply. ah."

"Okay, my home is at Gao's Food Shop over on Wutong Street. I can buy more if it's cheaper." Xiang Xi thinks the things are quite useful, but too expensive. It's probably because the Xie family wants to make a lot of money. The price is obviously beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"Okay, okay." The hawker was so happy that after agreeing to this, he said goodbye to Xiang Xi.

Xiang Xi held the soap in her hand and walked to the shop with Goldman Sachs. She played with it and looked at it, "This should be the soap that the second brother and the others were talking about. I will go to the shop to try it out later and see the effect."

"But the second brother and the others are cooperating with the Xie family. The price of this soap will not drop in a short time, unless the Xie family is willing to give up the profits, but the possibility is very good. After all, when the tofu first came out, it was called Yubai paste, and it was controlled under the name of the big family. , for decades, the price per piece was upwards of one tael of silver, and ordinary people at that time didn’t know that tofu was made from beans.”

Goldman nodded, frowned slightly, and understood the implication of her words. The Xie family did not want to spread the soap recipe to monopolize the business, so the price of soap could not be lowered no matter what.

"Let's see when the time comes. Our family will still follow the path of small profits but quick turnover. If the people don't get rich, the business will always be limited." Xiang Xi doesn't like making money by herself or exploiting others. She likes everyone to make money together, so monopoly is not a thing. Good thing.

Monopoly will only limit development and people's happiness.

Everyone is very poor, and they are all thinking about how to survive, and how can they find the time to give more care?

"What you said makes sense." Goldman Sachs disapproved of his second brother and the others colluding with the Xie family in order to make money, but now he knew that the opinions of his second brother and his wife were not important. When the things were in the hands of a clan like the Xie family, they would not be able to do anything. No qualifications to impose conditions.

(End of this chapter)