After my pharmacy was opened, I turned my life around.

Chapter 54 Preparing supplies with the male model

"Xiaoyuan! I caught a cold from the air conditioning last night. This morning I woke up with a stuffy nose and a sore throat. Please give me a box of cold medicine."

There were only three seconds left to reach the scene, leaving her no time to react.

When the aunt saw Xiao Jingyan standing at the dining table, her appearance, figure and looks were so attractive that she couldn't take her eyes off him.

"Xiaoyuan, this is the one you picked out from 108 male models? He's quite handsome." He said with a gossipy expression.

She came over, looked it up and down, and it was indeed good and worth the money.

This unexpected sentence made An Zhiyuan feel socially dead instantly.

"Male model? What does that mean, male mistress?"

Xiao Jingyan's expression suddenly darkened, and he leaned forward, his tall body shrouded in an inexplicable sense of oppression.

The indescribable dangerous aura made her shiver unconsciously.

An Zhiyuan avoided his sight, quickly stood up, and pulled his aunt to the counter.

"Auntie, let's go over there and talk."

In order to make her talk less, she quickly tore open the tongue depressor, asked her to open her mouth, and took the flashlight to shine on her throat to see the situation.

Although she is not a professional doctor, she is a graduate of medical school and has interned in a hospital, so she can diagnose some simple diseases.

"My throat is red and swollen. It's inflamed due to a cold. In addition to taking cold medicine, I also need to take some anti-inflammatory medicine."

An Zhiyuan took two boxes of medicine from the medicine shelf and handed them to her. "Try taking it for three days first. If it doesn't work, you have to change the medicine. If it works, continue taking it for four days."

After paying the money, the aunt glanced at Xiao Jingyan behind her, raised an eyebrow at An Zhiyuan, and started doing the work of the community aunt to induce labor.

"Xiaoyuan! This male model is really good-looking. You should hurry up so that your mother can have a big fat grandson next year."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Jingyan's gloomy expression had completely relaxed, the displeasure in his eyes had quietly faded away, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a gentle smile.

An Zhiyuan had his back to him, his back already stiff and straight, and he winked at his aunt.

Auntie, you are my living ancestor, please stop talking like that.

She made up an excuse and pointed at the person who just passed by the door, "Auntie, I saw someone going to your store, you should go quickly."

After finally sending his aunt away, An Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, a man's low, teasing voice sounded behind me.

"An, Zhi, Yuan, you actually found 108 male models."

Her back was instantly wet with cold sweat. She turned slowly and looked up at him awkwardly.

"No, no, that was all Shen Weining's prank, there weren't that many, it was just the male nanny you met last time."

The movements and expressions while explaining this make him look cute, as if he is at a loss as to what to do after being caught.

Xiao Jingyan put his fist to his lips, trying to hold back his laughter, and teased her, "So you want to have a baby with him?"

An Zhiyuan was about to break apart.

Having said so much, I guess I'll just remember this sentence.

After breakfast, An Zhiyuan finally couldn't persuade Xiao Jingyan and took him to find food.

The quantity is too large and it is not cost-effective to buy it in the supermarket. By directly connecting with the factory, you can cut out the middleman, the supermarket, who makes the difference.

An Zhiyuan put a baseball cap and a mask on Xiao Jingyan, matched him with black sunglasses, dressed him in casual clothes, and drove him to the factory.

She followed the navigation instructions and found a larger flour mill.

An Zhiyuan parked the car in the outdoor parking lot, took Xiao Jingyan to the guard room and said she wanted to meet the head of the sales department as she wanted to wholesale flour.

The guard room made a phone call, and a middle-aged man with a big belly came out soon.

Seeing that she was a stranger and young, Section Chief Qian was a little uncertain, "Are you looking to wholesale flour?" An Zhiyuan nodded slightly and followed him into the reception room.

Section Chief Qian poured a glass of water for the two people sitting on the sofa.

“How many do you think you’ll need?”

"The quantity I want is a bit large, 5 jin, which is tons, and it must be shipped today."

Section Chief Qian looked at the two of them and felt that they didn't look like buyers, so he had doubts about what An Zhiyuan said.

"You are so young, yet you want so much at one time, are you kidding me?"

An Zhiyuan knew he would say that. In order to dispel his doubts, An Zhiyuan took out four stacks of money from his backpack and placed them on the table.

"This is 40,000. If we pay the full amount, there shouldn't be any problem!"

Nowadays, the purchase price of high-quality flour on the market is four yuan per catty. Excluding the middlemen, the 10,000 catties she wants is about this price.

"Of course. I'll take you to the warehouse now."

Since the business came to his door and was paid in full, he naturally no longer had any doubts.

An Zhiyuan followed him to a warehouse where 5 tons of flour were piled up. An Zhiyuan gave him an address and asked him to arrange for someone to deliver it as soon as possible.

Ten minutes later, a large truck drove in from the factory gate. Just as they were preparing to load the truck, An Zhiyuan opened a bag of flour, turned on the system inspection mode, and found that the flour was actually last year's inventory.

In the section chief's office, An Zhiyuan walked in carrying a bag of opened flour, while Xiao Jingyan stood behind her with a gloomy face.

She looked depressed and took the initiative, "Chief Qian, you are the head of the sales department of a large flour mill, are you going to fool the buyers like this?"

The section chief's attitude wasn't very good either, "What are you talking about?"

An Zhiyuan put the flour on his table and grabbed a handful of it in his hand.

"Look for yourself! Is the color of this flour correct? As a big factory like you, are you going to sell us something like this?"

An Zhiyuan was indignant. "I paid the price for high-end flour. Are you thinking that I'm young and easy to fool, so you sold me last year's flour as new flour?"

If she hadn't been careful and opened a bag to let the system check it, she would have been fooled.

"No! There is no such thing..."

With the flour right in front of him, the section chief was no longer so confident.

"You bully us just because we are young and don't know how to cook and can't tell the difference between good flour and stale flour. Take a look for yourself."

An Zhiyuan scolded angrily, his face flushed with anger, and his eyes also turned red.

Seeing her eyes redden, Xiao Jingyan stepped forward, ready to chop him to death with a palm.

An Zhiyuan reached out to stop him and shook his head at him.

This is modern society, we can't do whatever we want.

The section chief was a little embarrassed by her questioning, so he had to say, "I didn't mean to bully you, but you asked for too much flour, and you had to ship it today. The factory couldn't produce that much at once, so we only have last year's supply."

"Then you can tell us! We can buy some new ones first, and it won't be too late to ship the rest in a few days. Who told you to fool us?"

An Zhiyuan spoke confidently, his voice rising several degrees, and was heard by An Jie who happened to be passing by.

"Sister, why are you here?"

"Why are you here?"

The two looked at each other and were surprised at the same time.

"I came here with my roommate to look for his father. This factory is owned by his family. I just came out of the factory director's office."

(End of this chapter)