Poison doctor Niangzi Shanlihan

Chapter 770 What is there to be proud of?
"It's just that this jar is really expensive. Maybe you go to the workshop to buy less and the price is higher. We can't afford ten coins, how about five coins?"

That guy talked more than the previous one, and Lin Xiaofu also knew that the shopkeeper wanted to buy it, and it was not easy to send the guy who was in trouble, so he replaced it.

"Okay, you've already said that, anyway, for today's business, I'll add five cents and it's money, so we'll make a deal." Lin Xiaofu agreed immediately, like a bright mirror.

It's better than giving jars the previous two times.

450 five cents, the transaction was successfully completed, the guy was secretly relieved, and Lin Xiaofu happily got on the donkey cart.

"If the guy just now was arrogant and didn't buy it, it wasn't the shopkeeper's instruction, he would definitely be scolded." Lin Xiaofu muttered with a smile.

"He deserves it!" Zhao Zicheng snorted coldly.

A worker dares to be complacent in front of their businessmen, what is there to be complacent about?
Seeing the man getting angry, Lin Xiaofu originally wanted to complain, but now he dare not say anything more.

"Sure enough, it's not easy to sell small jars packed in two catties." Lin Xiaofu deliberately changed the subject, and glanced at the small jars in the basket.

Because it was their last business, Mr. Chen's family was about to travel far, so he bought two one-jin packs.

The purpose of not taking two-jin jars is to keep a small jar without opening the lid, so that it can be stored for two more days, and the lid is often opened to be in contact with the air, so that it is easy to change in quality.

But now there are only two two-jin containers and two one-jin containers left, and only a small half of the big altar is left.

They were not in a hurry, and continued to cross the streets and alleys, and asked one by one when they reached the main street.

When we came to the gate of Ren'an Medical Center, all the large altars were sold out, and the two-jin packs were also opened. The altars were almost sold out.

Thirty catties, and now there are less than five catties left. Zhao Zicheng's big money bag is already full.

Lin Xiaofu took the money bag and walked straight into the clinic. Two women who bought it the day before yesterday came across the street with porcelain bowls, and Zhao Zicheng stayed behind to do business.

In the medical hall, Hu Langzhong, Wang Langzhong, and Fang Changxue were all taking pulses and seeing a doctor. When they saw her coming, they just gave her a look.

Lin Xiaofu turned his gaze, and went to the counter to count the money. The counter clerk was very clever, and immediately brought a stool over for her to sit in a corner of the counter, not so eye-catching.

After all, the little daughter-in-law is holding a big purse in her hand.

"Please get a few strings for threading, or you will have a lot of counts, trouble." Lin Xiaofu suggested while counting.

The counter clerk couldn't leave easily, so he called the nearest drug boy to the account room to find strings for stringing.

Lin Xiaofu quickly pawed and tugged at the table with his fingers, and quickly counted out a few piles based on one hundred cents.

The medicine boy also brought over a small handful of strings, helped them count again, and handed them to the waiter to string them up.

There are six strings in total.

"This is the [-] wen for the medicine just now. Did you get the medicine here? Two catties of goji berries and one catty of heterophylla." Lin Xiaofu started talking to the counter clerk.

The clerk at the counter nodded quickly. The medicine was given by Hu Langzhong, who asked the medicine boy to come over and help him.

"I've paid off the money, so I won't greet the doctors anymore, they are busy." Lin Xiaofu laughed.

The counter clerk quickly agreed, and she walked out.

Zhao Zicheng was still doing business, Lin Xiaofu hurried over to help, and put the change that Zhao Zicheng threw in the basket into the money bag.

Every time they parked their donkey carts outside the hospital, there would always be a batch of business coming, and they were not in a hurry to leave. Lin Xiaofu yelled a few more times in the nearby streets.

(End of this chapter)