The tough life of a beautiful educated young girl from the 1970s who married a rough man

Shen Zhiwei really wanted to go to the state-run pharmacy. Most of the herbs in her space were artificially planted by later generations, and the efficacy of the herbs was not as fast as the pure natural ones in the past.

She found a deserted place on the road and wrote a prescription.

She found it after walking along the east street of the county for more than ten minutes. She had seen it when she came to the county last time, and she was familiar with the road this time.

On the forehead of the state-run pharmacy in this county is written: State-run pharmacy in big characters.

Not particular about decoration, not too eye-catching.

Only three or five customers came in and out.

In this era, there are no weekends, everyone is at work during normal hours, and there is no special reason not to waste money on medicines.

Shen Zhiwei stepped in and saw that the size inside was only about thirty square meters.

There are Western medicine counters and Chinese medicine counters.

The two salespersons, both of whom looked like regular workers, were serving the customers in the store. Naturally, they were not like those later generations who were enthusiastic about selling medicines.

At the western medicine counter, a customer came in to buy medicine, and went directly to the counter to tell the name of the medicine. The salesperson asked a little about what disease was being treated, or what disease you said to be treated, and took the medicine accordingly.

Shen Zhiwei glanced at it. The western medicines were simple anti-inflammatory drugs, and they were the earliest generation of oxytetracycline. Shen Zhiwei didn't need to buy them.

She walked to the Chinese medicine counter and saw a customer buying medicine with a prescription. The pharmacist only calculated the price after reading the prescription, and took the medicine from the medicine cabinet after charging. This is the same operation process as later generations. .

Shen Zhiwei came out wearing the clothes newly made at Aunt Huang's house today, and with two braids, his facial features were delicate and handsome, and his manners were upright, which was very eye-catching.

"Hello, do you want to take it?" The young pharmacist Liu Jie saw Shen Zhiwei with a gentle smile on his face.

He was probably in his early twenties, gentle and elegant, with a faint smell of Chinese herbal medicine on his body.

"Hello, comrade, please help me get seven payments for this prescription."

Shen Zhiwei handed over the list she had written. She used old paper and wrote with a brush.

The name of the medicine and how much it costs are clearly marked. (One penny is equal to three grams)

"Okay, let me take a look." The male salesperson looked at the prescription carefully, and asked for confirmation, "This is a prescription for invigorating qi, promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, softening firmness and resolving stagnation. Is the patient treated for this?"

"Yes." Shen Zhiwei nodded.

"Okay, let me calculate how much it is for you."

The pharmacist flicked the small abacus on the counter, and calculated the cost of the medicine in a short while.

"Hello, the total is three yuan and fifty cents." The pharmacist added, "This list includes astragalus and red ginseng, which are more expensive. Are you sure?"

Most of the customers who came into the store bought a few simple herbal medicines with a price of a few cents to a few cents, but some of the medicines on this list were expensive.

The pharmacist had to confirm that Shen Zhiwei could afford it before weighing the medicine.

"Yes." Shen Zhiwei took out five yuan from his pocket and handed it to him.

After Liu Jie collected the money and gave the change, he skillfully spread out seven sheets of mulberry paper wrapped with medicine on the counter.

Then, he took the prescription sheet and turned around to look for herbs in the corresponding grid of the medicine cabinet. The name of the corresponding herb was written on the outside of each grid: Ophiopogon japonicus, Plantain...

There are as many as hundreds of herbal medicine names.

Liu Jie found the corresponding grid for each herb according to the prescription, opened the small drawer after finding it, estimated, grabbed a handful and put it in a special weighing scale, added, subtracted, weighed the corresponding grams according to the dosage, and poured it into the table. Mulberry paper.

After the seven packages of medicines were collected, the pharmacist checked the prescriptions again, and began to pack the medicines only after confirming that they were correct.

While wrapping it, he enjoined:

"Comrade, this medicine needs to be soaked in the medicine jar for half an hour before decocting. There are a few things that need to be decocted first..."

Shen Zhiwei nodded, her grandfather came from a family of Chinese medicine practitioners, and she was very clear about these decoction techniques.

"Who is sick in your family?"

he seemed to ask casually.

"A big sister in our village."

"Oh." Liu Jie asked again, "Comrade, do you also work in the county? Which unit?"

Liu Jie is not married yet, seeing Shen Zhiwei as young, beautiful and well-dressed, he thought she was also from the city.

Shen Zhi smiled and said, "I am an educated youth who went to the countryside, and I am currently working in the village."

"Oh." Liu Jie felt a little regretful in his heart, but he was unwilling to ask, "Do you want to come to the county to work? If there is a job recruiter in the county, I can let you know, which village do you jump in?"

He was courteous for nothing, and the heat in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

Other educated youths might be tempted, but Shen Zhiwei didn't want to hand over his future easily.

If you ask him to help you find a job, you have to fall in love with him and get married before you can move your household registration to the county. Don't step into this default rule.

What's more, she has no feelings for this pharmacist.

Seeing that Shen Zhiwei didn't answer, Liu Jie asked again, "Comrade, are you married in a rural area?"

As he was asking, an elderly old doctor walked into the pharmacy.

"Xiao Liu, what medicine did she take?"

Distracted, Liu Jie was taken aback, and he didn't dare to start a conversation with Shen Zhiwei anymore, and quickly responded, "Master Lian, this customer is taking medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis."

He handed Shen Zhiwei's prescription to the old master - Huang Qiyuan to see.