70 female supporting roles: the villain's favorite

"Mother Xiaopeng, this is specially formulated for Xiaopeng when I came here. Don't look at it as big, it can be divided into small balls to eat. I didn't know if you would like to take my medicine when I came, so I haven't had time Separate, then you go back and divide it yourself! After eating this, Xiaopeng will take the same medicine as the other children!"

After An Ningxuan explained to Xiaopeng's mother, she checked the pulse of the other children respectively, and some of them had other physical discomforts, and they were also treated with acupuncture and moxibustion.

An Ningxuan originally thought that after her pulse diagnosis, Xiao Heng would almost buy the medicine back, but after waiting for a long time, Xiao Heng was nowhere to be seen.

"Mothers, I have something to do. You go home and wait. I will bring the medicine tonight, and you can come and get the medicine for your children!" An Ningxuan decided not to wait, she was going to see Xiao Heng. Did something happen to Bian, and he hasn't come back for so long.

"Okay, then you can go to work first, I will deliver the medicine to the children's home in the evening, don't worry!" Wang Ping said to An Ningxuan hastily.

Wang Ping knew that An Ningxuan was helping the children by treating the children for free and giving them medicines. In fact, she was helping these families.But An Ningxuan has been bothering her so much, she is really sorry, so she tries her best to cooperate with An Ningxuan, and does not want An Ningxuan to bother too much.

The mothers of other children also said words of gratitude, so I won't express them here.An Ningxuan bid farewell to everyone and went to the state-run Chinese medicine store.

At the entrance of the state-run Chinese medicine store, many people were shouting.

"Rhino horn powder is out of stock. What can I do? My child has a high fever at home and is not afraid to go to a western doctor. Alas, rhino horn powder is in short supply in winter."

"Who says it's not? Not only rhino horn powder is out of stock, but even licorice is out of stock."

"This winter is too cold, and there are too many people who are sick. Alas, the south has been snowed for more than ten days, and the traffic is impassable. It needs medicinal materials, and it is difficult to transport them in!"

"These major hospitals are in a state of shortage of medicines these days. There is no way. God is not beautiful. How could there be such a heavy snow in the south in the past!"

An Ningxuan understood that no matter it was precious medicinal materials or common medicinal materials, as long as the medicinal materials with high usage rate in winter, Kyoto is short of them.

The reason for the shortage of medicines in Kyoto is that continuous snowfall has blocked the roads south of Kyoto, and this year's earthquake strengthened the cold air, so the demand for medicines is still higher than in previous years.

An Ningxuan searched inside and outside the state-run Chinese medicine store, but Xiao Heng was nowhere to be seen.

"Comrade, do you still have rhino horn powder and licorice here?" An Ningxuan ran to the counter of the pharmacy and asked the salesperson.

"I'm sorry, comrade! It's out of stock, everyone is waiting, but there's no notification of when it will arrive!" The salesperson also looked at An Ningxuan, and after confirming that she was not a doctor in the hospital, said in a low voice: "I know there is a place that still has some goods. Do you want to buy them? It's just a little more expensive."

An Ningxuan was attracted by the salesperson's sudden whisper. This is a state-owned Chinese medicine store, but there is no medicine to sell, but the salesperson openly recommends other places to customers. This is the old-fashioned management malpractice of only getting paid.

"You know, that's great, please tell me, the children at home have a fever, and I'm waiting impatiently, thank you!" An Ningxuan deliberately pretended to be very surprised and eager, so that the clerk let go of his guard and put The address was given to her.

An Ningxuan imagined that Xiao Heng must have gone there too, and there must be more people there than here, and there might be a queue.

An Ningxuan came to Mutton Alley according to the address the clerk told her.

At the entrance of Mutton Hutong, An Ningxuan could see a lot of people gathered in front of the old store that originally sold hot-boiled mutton.

You know, this old store has not been open for many years, because supplies are in short supply, and mutton can only be bought at the supply and marketing agency with a ticket, so this place has been in name only for many years.

An Ningxuan took a closer look, the original old store is now half open, and three people are blocking the door, and someone inside is taking out small packets of medicinal materials.

A middle-aged man squeezed out from the door, muttering: "This medicine costs 15 yuan, and the family's food expenses for more than half a month are gone!" Holding two small paper bags in his hand, he staggered a few times. Down, head down and go.

"Ah Heng, you are here! I just went to the Chinese medicine store, I guess you must come here. What are you selling here? There are so many people."

An Ningxuan saw Xiao Heng who was queuing up, and patted him on the shoulder from behind.

"Xuanxuan, you're here too. I've been queuing here for half a day. This is the place that sells Chinese medicine that is in short supply. There are things that are not available in state-run Chinese medicine stores, but they are available here."

Xiao Heng was very happy to see An Ningxuan, with a slight smile on his face. After all, he had been buying medicine for too long. It would be boring to let An Ningxuan wait at Wang Ping's house alone. An Ningxuan was worried about him.

"Xuanxuan, I heard that not everyone sells medicines here, but a group of three people. It depends on who bids the most. I don't have much money here. Can you lend me some?"

Xiao Heng was a little embarrassed, but he had to speak to An Ningxuan.Today I wanted to go to the state-run Chinese medicine store to buy Chinese medicine, so I only brought less than 20 yuan, which may not be enough later.

"Ah Heng, I brought some money. Here, I'll give it to you if it's not enough in a while." An Ningxuan grabbed a handful of money from her pocket. There were five cents, two yuan, ten yuan, in short, no more than a handful The money was stuffed into Xiao Heng.

"Ah Heng, I'll go ahead and have a look. This method of selling medicine is really rare."

An Ningxuan knew in her heart that this method was called an auction in her previous era, but when selling medicines at auction, wouldn't the price of medicines be auctioned higher and higher?Doesn't it mean that those who can't afford the money have to go home and stay next to each other?How can this be reasonable!

"Girls line up, line up?!"

An Ningxuan walked forward, but the people in front yelled at her to go back and line up.

"I don't buy it, I don't buy it, I just go and have a look, to see what's new! You line up, you line up..." An Ningxuan said as she bowed her hands to silence everyone's clamor.

An Ningxuan came to the door of the old store, and the three of them were conducting a new round of auctions.

"This is licorice, one or two, the traditional Chinese medicine store will not be able to stock it for five days, you three start bidding!"

A person in the room came out from the door holding a small paper bag, and showed it to the three people in the photographing team.

An Ningxuan also glanced at it, and found that the licorice in the paper bag had been cut into slices. The gray-brown skin was fine, but some sections that were supposed to be yellow-white turned yellow-brown. This subtle difference If you don't look carefully, you really can't see it.

"Can I ask about the taste?" An Ningxuan asked.

"I can't. You, stand aside and want to queue up." Three strong men stood at the door, one of them folded his arms on his chest and said viciously.