Transmigration: Rural Sweet Wife

The shopkeeper of the drugstore recently counted the money to his face. He couldn't bear the smile. Song qiuer sold him the formula of antipruritic medicine, and asked him to make two prescriptions. One is cheaper, and the other is more expensive. Although the effect is similar, the dosage and formula are slightly different.

One has only antipruritic effect, while the other has a little skin care effect in addition to antipruritic effect, which can ensure that their antipruritic drugs can be sold to the most people and earn the most money.

When song qiuer walks into the drugstore, what he sees is that the little drug boy is selling her antipruritic medicine enthusiastically.

"Miss Song, why are you here?" When the shopkeeper saw song qiuer, he was not as enthusiastic as last time. There was a sense of alienation in his attitude.

"Shopkeeper, you should know what I'm here for." Song qiuer smilingly took out his medicine, put it in front of the shopkeeper and asked, "this is the medicine I sent this time, shopkeeper, have a look?"

If in the past, song qiuer always wanted to keep the quality and quantity of medicinal materials, and the price was very reasonable, the shopkeeper would like to have as many as he wanted.

Where is this to sell medicine? This is the God of wealth who came to give him money! But

Today, the shopkeeper looked at the herbs put out by song qiuer and said: "our shop is small. The girl has sold a lot of herbs. I'm afraid..."

"Can you see these herbs clearly?" Song qiuer looks at the shopkeeper and asks.

"It's just some common herbs." The shopkeeper pinched himself hard and said against his will.

Song qiuer invited the shopkeeper to a remote corner and asked with a smile, "it seems that the shopkeeper has a close relationship with Dr. Liang?"

"I..." the shopkeeper didn't dare to answer.

However, song qiuer has already guessed the fact.

Liang Gaode has not been in this town for one or two years. He has excellent medical skills, but he does not have the confidence at all.

Liang Gaode's reputation can be said to be very prosperous in these ten li and eight villages. Song qiuer is just a young girl, and his reputation is naturally different from Liang Gaode's.

Therefore, in contrast to offending Liang Gaode, it is better to offend song qiuer.

It's just that he doesn't accept song qiuer's medicine. The shopkeeper thinks that although he can't make more money, he doesn't have any loss.

"Shopkeeper, you have to think clearly. If you buy things from me in the future, it will be the same price as the last prescription." Song qiuer looks at the shopkeeper with a smile on his face.

"Don't talk about it, girl. My shop is too small to accept so many herbs." The shopkeeper said and made a "please" gesture.

Such an obvious meaning, song qiuer naturally is not a person who does not know interest. He nods, puts away his medicine and turns around.

After walking in the town for a while, song qiuer went into several drugstores, but after hearing her name, the shopkeepers refused.

Politely, like the shopkeeper, he tells song qiuer that there is no shortage of medicinal materials at the moment, and those impolite ones directly make the drug boy fool people.

After hitting the wall several times, song qiuer stopped looking for it. He found a vacancy in the street and put out all the herbs he had brought and set up a stall to sell them.

"Oh, why did a crisp girl come here? What are you selling?" The peddler next to him was idle and bored. He asked jokingly.

Song qiuer said politely: "some commonly used herbs."

"What kind of medicine do you sell at such a stall?" Passers by squatted down, looked at the herbs and asked, "what can these do?"

"I can give you whatever medicine you have." Song qiuer saw that the face of the man in front of him was ruddy. He knew that he just asked casually, so he didn't say it seriously.

The peddler next to him said maliciously, "if the brother in front of you can't be human, can you treat him?"

A group of people burst out laughing.

In front of her, song qiuer looks weak and small. It doesn't seem to have anything to do with the word "doctor". What's more, song qiuer says that she can cure any disease, which is no different from the usual charlatan.

"His affair is carefree, but I see you..." song qiuer looked at the peddler, deliberately said only half, did not finish the other words.

But the words all arrive at this on the part of son, the person on the scene still has what person is to can't hear song Qiu er's meaning? A group of people's eyes dribbled to look at the vendor.

"Brother, you are said by a girl. Don't you want her to know your strength?" A passer-by said to the vendor.

Peddler "bah" a way: "small age to these things know so much, sell afraid is aphrodisiac?"

"What do you need?" Song qiuer raised her eyes and asked.

"I..." the peddler became angry and pointed to song qiuer, "you dead girl, why don't you sell yourself?"

Song qiuer was very angry and laughed back: "because I'm a doctor, I want to treat your disease."

The peddler is quickly carried away by song qiuer's glib. Knowing that he can't say Song qiuer, he turns around angrily and doesn't talk to song qiuer any more.

It's just that there are so many medicine shops in the town. Song qiuer's stall looks so like a quack that no one comes to buy medicine all day. If no one cares about it, it's all right, but many people come to see song qiuer, a little girl selling medicine, and want to tease her.

All day long, song qiuer's mood is extremely low.

At present, many of these medicines were picked up by himself and amu together. Because of a quack doctor who misled people, he was reduced to the point where no one wanted them.

Song qiuer sees that the vendors around him are ready to close the stall, but he wants to close his medicine.

"How do you sell it?" Suddenly, a man squatted down in front of her, picked up the medicine and asked.

"Sixty two." Song qiu'er said unswervingly.

In fact, if this package of medicine is sold to the drugstore, it will cost only thirty Liang. Now Song qiuer is in a bad mood. He thinks it's another person who has come to tease her, and deliberately calls a high price that doesn't match the medicine.

Who knows, in front of the people did not like others, calm handed a hundred liang of silver in front of song qiuer: "there are other herbs?"

Song qiuer was stunned, and then he began to look at the people in front of him carefully.

The spirit of the old man in front of him is bright, and his eyes show that he is different from ordinary people. He doesn't look like ordinary people.

"A bag of broken medicine is worth a hundred taels of silver?" The peddler who scolded song qiuer pointed at the old man and said, "there's a hundred Liang silver left to buy this broken girl. Do you want to take people back to be a little girl?"

"Shut up." The old man took a look at the peddler, who had a unique aura. The hush peddler didn't dare to say anything for a moment. The old man turned around and asked song qiuer, "is there any other medicine?"