Jishiditang.

Doctor Zhao is removing the board from Dabao. The child's bones are growing fast. In addition, Zhou Rongrong has been feeding the children well recently, with one meal of meat a day, so the nutrition is sufficient, and Dabao's feet are naturally growing well.

Doctor Zhao touched his foot, moved it left and right, and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

Dabao's eyes sparkled, and he really didn't feel any pain at all: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt. Am I really healed?"

Doctor Zhao touched his little head and said, "It's okay, it's okay, but you have to walk slowly. It will take seven days to half a month to recover. Your mother will know what to do."

Zhou Rongrong knew what to do, of course. She was very clear about rehabilitation training. She nodded and said, "Doctor Zhao, I have already made the pills of Ma Fei San. I will send them to you in a few days. Can you and Boss Li take half each?"

Doctor Zhao naturally had no objection: "Okay, you have the final say, the Ma Fei San was made by you."

After saying goodbye to Doctor Zhao, Zhou Rongrong supported Dabao and asked him to walk a few steps slowly. The child was very stubborn. He thought that his legs were healed and wanted to try to walk. Zhou Rongrong understood his anxious mood, so she dared to support Dabao to walk a few steps.

Dabao hadn't walked for more than two months. He suddenly felt weak when he stepped on the ground, and his feet went soft and he collapsed to the ground. Zhou Rongrong supported Dabao in time to prevent him from falling on his butt.

Dabao laughed, now looking a little like a child: "Mom, I can feel that my legs don't hurt anymore, but I just don't have any strength. Am I really healed?"

Zhou Rongrong helped Dabao up and carried him up. She was very strong and had no problem carrying a baby.

"Yes, it seems that you won't have any problems in the future. When you recover, you will be able to run and jump. In the past, I was sorry for you."

When Zhou Rongrong thought of those bad things, she felt very sorry for Dabao. How could the original owner be so vicious as to break someone's leg.

Dabao's eyes were deep, and his pair of black eyeballs were like an invisible deep sea, making people confused. There was something he had hidden for a long time and he really wanted to say it.

"Mom, you're not the same mom you used to be, right?"

Zhou Rongrong was so startled that she almost dropped Dabao.

"I, I, I, it's not, that, that, you misunderstood." Zhou Rongrong stuttered when she was anxious.

"Mom, you don't need to explain. A person is changing like this. The malice in his bones won't change in one day. Mom, have you ever seen someone change like you?"

Dabao is a thoughtful person and Zhou Rongrong originally thought that he couldn't keep it a secret for much longer, but she didn't expect that he would say it out under such circumstances. Could it be that this child is going to be abandoned, and is she the poor donkey?

I don’t know how the ancients accepted this kind of thing. After all, as a modern person, it finds it incredible.

Dabao could see that Zhou Rongrong was nervous. After all, Zhou Rongrong usually doesn't pull her sleeves.

Now it was Dabao's turn to touch Zhou Rongrong's head like a little adult and comfort her.

"Mom, no matter where you come from, you are still our family, the mother of our four siblings. We are all very grateful that you came. Maybe the gods saw that we were having a hard time and asked you to save us. Okay, mom, let's live a good life from now on, okay?"

Dabao thought to himself, no matter where this Zhou Rongrong came from, whether she was sent by gods or possessed by a demon, wouldn't it be fine if she treated them well? This was their mother.

Why do you care so much? Today he made it clear that he really recognized Zhou Rongrong in his heart. They are a family now. Since they are a family, there are no secrets in Dabao's heart. When he returns home, he will also tell his mother their secrets.

Zhou Rongrong nodded like an obedient baby: "Well, then let's live a good life. Since we both have no parents, let's be a family and don't separate."

When Dabao heard Zhou Rongrong's answer, he broke into a brilliant smile, a smile as bright and dazzling as the sun.

Speaking of these four children, the more Zhou Rongrong raises them, the more she feels that these four children are so beautiful. It’s really not the filter of their biological mother, they are really beautiful.

Zhou Rongrong felt very satisfied and was very happy to raise such a cute doll.

"Then let's go make some money."

Zhou Rongrong put Dabao in the backpack and went to the medicinal materials wholesale store in town where she had bought them before.

The shopkeeper still remembered Zhou Rongrong. After all, he still remembered clearly how a woman bought so many medicinal herbs.

The shopkeeper asked, "What do you want to buy today, young lady?"

Zhou Rongrong said: "Talk about a big deal with the shopkeeper."

The shopkeeper would not look down on Zhou Rongrong just because she was a young woman. He welcomed her in very attentively, poured a cup of tea for her, and gave a piece of cake to Dabao.

"Young lady, drink some tea and take a rest. Let the child have some cakes. Don't be anxious and talk slowly."

Zhou Rongrong took a sip of tea. This tea was incomparable to the one in Yunweizhai. It was bitter and not sweet at all. But tea leaves were expensive, and it was a sign of sincerity for a family to use tea to entertain guests. Zhou Rongrong said after taking a sip of tea.

"Boss, I have a small business and need a lot of medicinal materials. Do you think it would be possible to buy less if I buy more?"

The shopkeeper knew that according to the rules he could not ask people what kind of business they were doing, he just had to talk about money, as merchants valued profits. The shopkeeper stroked his beard and said slowly.

"Young lady, I have to tell you the truth. My business is a small one. There are not many clinics in this town. I am also limited in the amount of herbs I buy. The price I sold to you before was already the lowest price. I really can't afford to pay less."

Zhou Rongrong didn't believe it, and directly expressed her needs: "Don't worry, shopkeeper, listen to me, I want the medicinal materials."

Zhou Rongrong wrote down the medicinal materials she needed on a piece of paper and added other unnecessary medicinal materials to mix with the purchase. These were also the cheaper medicinal materials Zhou Rongrong had inquired about.

"The items on this paper are delivered to me every half month. Each time, I need 100 kilograms. Given this quantity, shouldn't the shopkeeper give me a discount?"

The medicinal herbs on this piece of paper are relatively common and not difficult to obtain. One hundred kilograms of them will be needed in half a month. If I make a little less money, it seems like it would be a good idea to maintain a long-term business with the young lady, right?

But I don’t know how much less this young lady wants?

While twisting the pastry, Dabao secretly observed the shopkeeper's expression. When he saw that he didn't look like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water, he knew that this matter was going to work.

"Then I wonder what the young lady's bid is?"

Is this a concession? But how can you let the buyer make an offer first?

"Shopkeeper, please give me an offer."

The shopkeeper thought about it and came up with a suitable price. The herbs he sold were not expensive to begin with. After deducting the rent, shipping costs, etc., the pure profit was only seven or eight copper coins per kilogram, which was already very conscientious.

He thought about it and said that the lowest profit he could accept was five copper coins per kilogram. Otherwise, this business would be meaningless and it would be better not to do this business.

The shopkeeper told Zhou Rongrong his lowest price for each medicinal ingredient, very sincerely.

"My dear, this price is the lowest. It can't be any lower. If it's any lower, I won't make any money. I have a family to support..."

"Okay, then it's settled."

"what?"

The shopkeeper thought he had a lot to say, but he didn't expect the young lady to be so straightforward.

"I won't pressure the shopkeeper on the price, but you have to promise me one thing. You can't tell anyone what herbs I bought. To tell you the truth, I do business with Doctor Zhao. I'm sure the shopkeeper knows Doctor Zhao too, right?"

Of course the shopkeeper knew it, but what had happened to this business having to do with Doctor Zhao?

"What do you mean, girl?"

"What I mean is that Doctor Zhao is a retired military doctor. My business is with the army, so I hope you can keep it a secret."

"Ah?" The shopkeeper was so frightened that he stood up suddenly. Even Dabao found it unbelievable. His mother was doing business with the military camp, and there were only seven people in the family?

It’s incredible to do business in the military camp.

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