The Supporting Actress System

After leaving Jiang's home, Jiang Zixi went to the nearest supermarket to buy a whip and a dagger. After putting them into a small bag, she took out her mobile phone and searched the nearby Chinese medicine store.

She had to buy some medicine to save her life at the critical moment.

"Since it's predestined, it's vulgar to talk about money. This half bottle of congestion cream should be given to him by me."

Jiang Zixi was happy and gave half a bottle of blood stasis cream to the middle-aged man:

I didn't expect that there were still some masters of medicine refining in this era.

Jiang Zixi had some accidents.

"Yes, if you can, can you sell me some? An old friend of mine has been looking for this ointment, and if I give it to him, he will be very happy

The middle-aged man nodded severely:

"huh?" Jiang Zi Xi picked up a bottle of pills in her hand, "you mean congestion cream?"

"That, little girl, I have seen the pills you just refined. The quality and quality of the pills are all of the best. To tell you the truth, I have seen this kind of plaster, but it is far inferior to the one in the girl's hand."

The middle-aged man was staring at some bottles of pills on Jiang Zixi's hand, and felt his head with embarrassment:

JIANG Zixi turned his head in doubt: "hmm? What's the matter? "

"Little girl, you wait."

As soon as Jiang Zixi was preparing for school, he was stopped by a middle-aged man:

there are only 20 minutes left before the appointment with Longze. Now it is more than enough time to catch up.

It's five twenty.

She looked down at her watch.

So Jiang Zixi spent the whole afternoon in the medicine stove room. By the time she came out after practicing medicine, it was almost dark.

Jiang Zi Xi smiles: "yes."

"But I'll be with you all the way in case something goes wrong with you."

The middle-aged man became interested and hesitated, but in order to observe her refining medicine, he was willing to let her use the medicine stove:

soon, she shaped her father into a world expert who was good at refining medicine.

"Well, I've been in contact with medicinal materials since I was a child. I'm very good at grinding and refining herbs. But recently, because of the relocation, my father and my grandmother first went to this city. I didn't expect to find a better medicine stove in such a big city..."

Jiang Zixi's eyes flashed and nodded seriously:

"little girl, do you often grind medicine? Is your family a family of traditional Chinese medicine

When the middle-aged man saw this, the corners of his mouth were smiling:

a glimmer of disappointment flashed across Jiang Zixi's eyes. She lightly responded and went to the mortar, grinding several herbs into powder, which made her movements very skillful.

"The medicine stove is not for fun. Even the master in our shop will get hurt sometimes. I can't hurt you when you are young. If you really want a medicine stove, why don't you let your father come?"

Therefore, the middle-aged man thought twice and refused:

but it is precisely because Jiang Zixi has a high status. If she uses the medicine stove improperly and causes her own injury, then he will have great responsibility.

It's not a big problem if the medicine stove is destroyed. If you look at Jiang Zixi's accessories, you can see that she is the daughter of a rich family, and she can definitely afford to pay for it.

If other guests say this, even if it is to sell face, middle-aged men will borrow it directly, but the problem is, Jiang Zixi is just a high school student in school uniform.

Things that can be solved with money are not things.

Jiang Zi Xi smile: "you don't worry, I will bear all the consequences, not bad money."

"You can borrow it naturally, but you should also know that the medicine stove is not an ordinary thing. If something goes wrong, I will be responsible for it..."

A little embarrassment appeared on the middle-aged man's face. After a long silence, he thought that this was a big customer, or he answered:

"can I borrow the medicine stove if it's convenient?"

"Of course."

The middle-aged man who received the money had a much better attitude and showed a kind and gentle smile on his face:

"can you use the mortar from your drugstore to polish the medicine?"

Jiang Zixi nodded and directly took out the bank card from Chuyuan to pay. She was just about to leave with the herbs, but suddenly she stopped and said, "a total of 10800 yuan. Do you have enough money with you?"

It's a very casual purchase.

Middle aged man:.... "

"It doesn't matter. It doesn't cost money."

She just pointed to a few herbs and asked the price, and then thought about it before she said how much it would cost:

but his painstaking efforts were totally beyond her comprehension.

Although I really want to make money without conscience, the middle-aged man can't help but remind him of his poor grandmother at home.

"If you don't want to ask the doctor again if you want to take the medicine again, grandma

The middle-aged men always feel that something is wrong. After thinking about it, they still remind them:If you remember, you won't be looking at the medicine cabinet for a long time.

Remember a fart!

She remembers?

Middle aged man:.... "

Jiang Zixi shook his head: "the prescription fell off on the way to here, but I remember all the specific medicines."

The middle-aged man suddenly brightened: "so it is. Then you give the prescription to uncle, and uncle will help you catch it."

"My grandmother was ill and the doctor gave me a prescription. She couldn't come, so I had to buy it back."

Jiang Zixi calculated his spare money:

the middle-aged man just looked at Jiang Zixi: "I said, little girl, are you serious? Why do you buy Herbs

Jiang Zixi thought for a moment: "I want Huaxi Sanliang, Wuchen Wuliang, Missouri liuliang How do you sell these herbs? "

He even came to the drugstore to amuse him during class time.

Are high school students so free now?

The middle-aged man's tone was a little impatient: "I said little girl, are you a student of No.1 middle school? If I remember correctly, today is Wednesday, shouldn't you be in class? "

Jiang Zixi also pointed to several other herbs: "what about these herbs?"

The middle-aged man yawned: "Huaxi 112-12, dust-free 320-12, as for Michigan, it's cheap, fifty yuan or two."

"How much are these herbs?"

Jiang Zixi didn't care about the attitude of the middle-aged man. She just raised her eyes and looked at the Chinese medicine cabinets. She moved a little, smelled the smell of the herbs, and then pointed to several herbs and asked:

"Hello, miss. Do you need any medicine?"

The middle-aged man was excited and opened his sleepy eyes. He was angry because he was interrupted. He casually picked up a duster, flicked the dust, and drooped his eyelids:

JIANG Zixi walked into the drugstore.

"Hello."

Coincidentally, there is a drugstore around the corner. The drugstore is very large, but there is not much traffic. There is only a sleepy middle-aged man leaning on the counter.

If you can, it's better to make some enchanting powder.

The middle-aged man picked up the medicine bottle half heartedly, and with some embarrassment he gave Jiang Zixi a bank card:

"it's not easy for a girl to come to this city all the way. How can I covet a girl's ointment? This is Miss Huang's friend