Era: I have a two-world door

Chapter 69, the syrup must be sweet.

Zhou Ying saw his expression and smiled.

I don’t know if Wang Qingsong really picked it up, or if he was scared when he heard he was going to jail.

But she also felt that these things might not be true.

Seeing this, Wang Qingsong quickly stated his purpose: "By the way, Sister Zhou, can you do me a favor! Can you help buy medicine to treat bronchitis?"

Zhou Ying heard about bronchitis. Feeling nervous for a while, I looked him up and down: "You... won't meet infected people, right?"

It’s over.

You won't be infected, right?
  Wang Qingsong saw her expression and knew that she and the people from the pharmacy wanted to be together.

He quickly explained: "No, no, it's my grandma. She has been suffering from tracheitis for seven or eight years. I'm worried that there is no medicine for her! Can you buy it for me?"

Zhou Ying was confused for a while: "Don't you remember things?"

Regarding this matter, Wang Qingsong naturally guessed that she would ask: "I remember that my grandma has this disease, and I always feel like I can't let go. Can you help?"

There is no way to explain it, I can only act helpless.

Hearing this, Zhou Ying sighed.

What a good boy. He doesn't even remember things, but he still remembers his grandmother.

They must have a good relationship, right?
  In other words, this grandmother is very important to him.

Thinking that her grandmother was very kind to her, but unfortunately the epidemic had not passed when she passed away, she felt uncomfortable and guilty.

Finally she nodded: "Okay, I'll show you."

After saying that, I took out my phone and checked the time. It was enough, so I went to Meituan to search.

Finally, he raised his head helplessly: "Big pharmacies no longer sell them. You could still buy them online before, but now they are no longer allowed to sell anti-inflammatory and fever-reducing products."

Wang Qingsong looked disappointed when he heard this.

Is it really impossible to get medicine?
  Looking at his expression, Zhou Ying asked: "By the way, how old is your grandma? Are you sure it's tracheitis?"

"I'm over sixty, it's tracheitis."

The doctors in the city all said it was tracheitis, so that should be it.

Zhou Ying hesitated for a moment and muttered: "Then there's nothing we can do. You don't have to worry too much. There should be someone in your grandma's family. They will take care of it."

Wang Qingsong said nothing.

He can't say that he came from the past, can he?
  Then he asked her: "Can I buy it if I go to the hospital?"

"No, what's going on now? Unless you go to the hospital in person, it's impossible for the hospital to prescribe these medicines to you now, unless you know someone in the hospital."

When Zhou Ying said this, she muttered: "Someone you know from the hospital? Oh, I know who I'm looking for."

Then he hurriedly said to him; "Let me ask for you! But there may not be any results!!"

"Huh? Who is it?"

"I can't say that!"

The one she can find is naturally a fat man. Her grandfather used to be a big cadre, and his parents seemed to be too.

If other people don’t have these at home, they must have them at home.

In this special period, it is not pleasant to hear the news.

Wang Qingsong was very happy after hearing this: "Hey, okay, thank you then. When can I get the medicine?"

"I don't know the specifics. I'll ask you later. You can come over again in the evening. I get off work at five o'clock. Now when I take the subway outside, I have to scan the QR code and queue up. I may come back late. I’ll probably get home at six or seven, so come over around seven.”

"Okay! Then I'll come over again tonight."

Wang Qingsong hurriedly agreed, then thought of something and said: "By the way, can you buy me some cough medicine? I don't have an ID card."

"Yes, yes, but takeout cannot be delivered. It can only be delivered to the door of the community."

takeout?

It can be delivered to your home.

Surprised, he nodded quickly: "Okay, you can buy some for me."

Seeing this, Zhou Ying fiddled with her phone for a while and asked without raising her head: "There are only cough tablets and emergency syrup, which one do you want?"

"Emergency syrup? Is it sweet?"

"Yeah, it's sweet! There are 12 bottles in a box and you can drink it for three days. It says it can also relieve the symptoms of acute and chronic bronchitis!"

Wang Qingsong was overjoyed: "Okay! Then give me this."

"How much do you want? Oh, you can only buy four boxes, each box costs 22 yuan and 8 cents, plus express delivery fee, which is 98 yuan and 7 cents."

"Then it's all."

Zhou Ying nodded, operated on her phone, and then raised her head: "Okay, we'll be there in about half an hour. If you can go get it, you can get it. If the security guard at the door doesn't let you get it, you'll get off work at night." I'll get it for you."

"Okay, thank you very much."

"You're welcome!"

Zhou Ying was polite, looked at the time and said, "I won't tell you anymore, I have to go down to do the nucleic acid test, and I have to go to work in a while! I have to line up in advance."

I can’t have breakfast, so I’ll just buy some on the roadside.

"Oh, okay! Thank you!"

After Wang Qingsong finished speaking, he began to put the things he brought into sacks and prepared to take them back.

Anyway, no matter how valuable this thing is, it won’t work if no one buys it!

But think about it, there should still be people who want it. Just like where they don't allow the sale of grain and eggs, aren't there still so many people buying them?

Don’t rush this, there will be plenty of time in the future.

While packing, she thought of something and asked him: "By the way, Zhou Ying, if you have an ID card, where can you buy a mobile phone and apply for that card you mentioned?"

"There are roadside stores to buy mobile phones in shopping malls. If you want to apply for a card, you have to go to the business hall. It can be from China Telecom, China Mobile or China Unicom. It depends on which one you want!"

business Hall?
  Telecom, China Mobile, China Unicom?
  Taking advantage of the opportunity, he quickly asked what these were.

Seeing this, Zhou Ying explained. After hearing this, Wang Qingsong understood.

But there is another problem, that is, you still have to scan the code to enter these places.

Damn it, you don’t give me a way out, do you?

Only one step at a time.

After putting the things away, he picked up the things and said, "Then I'll leave first without delaying you."

"okay!"

Say hello and go out the door.

Zhou Ying went inside to wash up, put on makeup, and then went downstairs to line up.

After Wang Qingsong left, he went to the roof, put away his things, and looked outside. At this time, there were already many people queuing in front of a shed downstairs.

After thinking about it, he went downstairs and prepared to climb over the wall from behind.

Go downstairs and go straight to the northeast corner of the community.

Fortunately, there was no one here, so I just turned over.

After coming down, there were many people on the road passing through the bridge hole and rushing towards the front.

After adjusting the mask, I walked towards the community.

"Bun shop?"

When he came to a store with steaming white mist and people buying steamed buns, his eyes lit up.

Especially when I saw the sign above that said fresh meat buns, 3.5 yuan/piece.

He walked over with a smile.

……

Fatty was called by Zhou Ying. After seeing those things again, he didn't feel sleepy anymore.

"Girl, call me early in the morning."

After complaining for a while, he muttered: "Let's see if I wake you up early in the morning tonight to go to the toilet."

Although my eyes hurt, I just couldn't sleep.

I casually browsed Douyin for a while, and then browsed a WeChat group.

Those who are interested in collecting naturally have a group of their own, which was brought in by one of his friends. Most of them are coin enthusiasts.

Most of them are not very rich, but a few are quite powerful.

And there are also some playing with other collections.

Usually he rarely talks in there, at most he just brags.

Thinking of the photos Zhou Ying took of herself.

He forwarded it immediately, and then said with a smile: "I saw a batch of goods from a friend today. I came here and took a look."

His shot didn't matter, but the group immediately went crazy.

"Damn it, who went to Panjiayuan to reserve the venue?"

"Yeah, you have to pay a lot of tuition! Do you dare to buy these things? They must be fake!"

"That's not right. What if it's true?"

"What's serious! You just put it on the table without looking. Who has this thing and doesn't treat it like a treasure?"

"That's right!! Handicrafts! There's also a Xuande furnace! These things can guarantee an 'iron rice bowl' in the future."

…………

There was a burst of excitement in the group.

The fat man glanced at it and was about to quit.

Suddenly, a person sent a message that made him frown.

"I'm not sure about the rest. The ivory and rhino horn eagles are probably real. Where did they come from?"

……

Xie Anjiang was lying on the bed chatting with someone. He exited the chat interface while waiting.

He frowned when he saw a message in the DND group.

This group was brought into this group by a small fan, but after watching it for a few days, I found that these people are of too low a level and they only get worthless things.

Already ready to leave the group.

Thinking of this, he clicked in and prepared to leave the group.

"what!"

When I saw the chat history inside and looked at the photos, I was suddenly surprised.

At this time, he had forgotten about leaving the group.

I took those photos and looked at them several times.

I already feel in my heart that the possibility of this thing being real is very high.

However, the possibility of fakery cannot be ruled out. After all, the ability to fake is so strong now that even experts can spot it sometimes.

He didn't have much interest at first, so he thought about it for a while.

He took out his phone and sent a message inside.

After thinking about it, I forwarded the photos in categories to several friends on my phone.

After finishing it, I thought about it and sent all these photos to a person named Uncle Feng.

A few more words were appended.

Then he waited quietly there.

(End of this chapter)