Poison doctor Niangzi Shanlihan

Chapter 738

"The owner of Ji's family is called Ji Zhengye, and he is a friend of Master. He also opened a medicine store in Yangshan County last winter, in order to expand his business all the way to Beiyang Prefecture."

"The last time Master went to look for him, he wasn't sure where he was, so he had to run on both sides to find him. Now, in order not to delay sending letters, he sent both sides at the same time. One side will always receive the letter."

"..." Lin Xiaofu was speechless. In this era of inconvenient transportation and undeveloped communication, it is really not easy to contact people.

"Then it will be hard for Master." She sighed with emotion.

"Don't worry, we'll buy a donkey cart when we're about to leave. Although it's hot, I'll make bamboo branches to make a pergola first, so you won't get too hot if you sit on it."

Zhao Zicheng hurriedly comforted her, thought for a while and said, "It would be even better if you can contact the goods directly, and I'll drag them, and you don't have to follow them."

Right now, the weather is in late May, and the soonest they can go is the end of the month, or even the beginning of next month, which is the hottest time of the year.

But the daughter-in-law said that as long as there is no rainy season, June and July are the most suitable time to transport dry medicinal materials. They are not afraid of high tides, but if they encounter rainy seasons or flood seasons, they have to give up.

He had heard of such weather, but it was very rare in the north where it was dry.

"Husband, it's the first time to buy some medicines. I will definitely go there. You should also hurry up and memorize the "Hundred Herbs Atlas". Next time we go to the town, I will also go to Fu'an Pharmacy to see what medicines are available."

"It's not as long as it is medicinal materials that are easy to sell. Daily minor illness medicines and nutritional maintenance medicinal materials will go fast. Medicines for serious illnesses are expensive, and may even be precious, but who will get a serious illness without incident."

"Look at the few prescriptions I've prescribed to cure poison recently. In fact, many of them are cheap medicines that are easy to prepare. If they come with a few herbs that are rare in the world, I'm afraid many people will have to wait to die."

Lin Xiaofu began to tug, implying that she had to go.

Of course, Zhao Zicheng would not object any more, he didn't let her go, just because he was afraid of her hard work.

If she didn't go, he would actually be a little worried in his heart, fearing that the medicine he bought would not be of good quality.

"I'll also refer to the "Atlas of Hundred Herbs" later, and pick out what we want to buy." Lin Xiaofu pulled away, and immediately came back.

While talking, they arrived at Nanlin Village soon, but they just passed through the village. When passing by the village chief's house, they said that they would go to buy some loquats in the afternoon, so they didn't return the donkey cart.

"You really treat the donkey cart in the village as your own. Isn't your own in Zhao's house?"

Immediately a passing woman heard it and complained dissatisfiedly.

"Auntie, don't you want to use a donkey cart? If you need it urgently, I'll let you use it first. We can wait."

Lin Xiaofu turned his head to take a look, and immediately said politely.

That woman also lives at the entrance of the village, but she has nothing to do with the second wife of the Lin family, so I don't know what provoked her.

But when Lin Xiaofu returned to his home village, he would not start arguing casually. If he wanted to quarrel, he had to have a reason, so he had to grab the reason.

Now it is true that they have borrowed too many donkey carts and have not given any money.

"Mr. Tian, ​​that day your son was poisoned after eating the loquat soup from Lin Dahua's family, but the recipe written by girl Xiaofu saved everyone, and your son was also saved."

Lin Antai was chopping thin bamboo in the yard to build a vegetable shed in the afternoon, when he heard someone complain, so he spoke.

"My son just ate the poison in the loquat soup. My eyes hurt when I see loquat soup being sold. You can't blame me for talking too much."

The woman said, although she was angry, she also explained the reason for her anger.

(End of this chapter)