This pharmacist is not easy

The next day.

He Bo took Qiu Yi to visit Mr. He.

Since it was a door-to-door visit, he couldn't leave empty-handed. Qiu Yi was already prepared for this.

He put two cans of throat ointment, three bags of Guyuan ointment, and two cans of soymilk in the pharmacist's space. Before going out, he took out some clothes and put them in the pharmacist's space, and then stuffed them into his backpack.

He Bo saw his bulging backpack and asked what was stuffed in it.

Qiu Yi smiled and said, "I brought this to the old man. Eating it is good for your health."

He Bo smiled and didn't ask any more questions, knowing that Mr. He would definitely like the gift Qiu Yi brought.

The two drove to the old house. After getting off the car, He Bo took Qiu Yi to the garden. Usually, when there was nothing to do in the morning, Mr. He would spend time in the garden.

Sure enough, he followed the path to the garden, where he was sitting in a rocking chair, reading a book and drinking tea, with a chess set beside him.

Seeing Qiu Yi coming, he looked very happy, stood up and waved, and said with a smile: "Come on, Zhengchou has no one to play chess with me! Xiao Yi, do you know how to play chess?"

Qiu Yi smiled and said: "I know a little bit, the so-called one bucket of water is silent, half of the bucket of water is sloshing, it refers to me."

Mr. He smiled and said: "It's okay, I'll teach you if you don't know how to do it. What are you doing with your bag on your back, put it down quickly."

"Okay." Qiu Yi put down his bag, sat on the opposite chair, looked down at the chessboard, then raised his head and said with a smile, "Old man first?"

"You first." Mr. He asked him.

Seeing that the two were playing chess and not caring about him, He Bo smiled helplessly, and he went to the company.

Before leaving, let Qiu Yi stay here and wait for him to come back to pick him up.

Seeing his grandson leaving, Mr. He asked while playing chess, "How long do you plan to stay?"

"I should go back tomorrow, otherwise Xiao Shan will blame me. Is your health better?"

"It's much better. Don't go back tomorrow, wait until the day after tomorrow, and I will go with you the day after tomorrow."

Qiu Yi looked up in surprise, "Are you leaving the day after tomorrow?"

"Well, I'm fine anyway. I'm so bored here, I might as well go to the countryside to breathe fresh air. I really miss your cooking."

Qiu Yi said happily: "Then we will leave the day after tomorrow, and I will cook something delicious for you when we go back."

"Okay! It's a deal!"

Bai Zhenfeng heard the servant at home say that there is a guest coming to visit, and now he is playing chess with the old man in the garden, after thinking about it, he decided to go and have a look.

Before she reached the garden, she heard Mr. He's cheerful laughter. She stopped involuntarily, not wanting to disturb them, and turned back.

Qiu Yi only met the others during lunch.

Mr. He said: "This is the grandson of an old man I know. He took care of me a lot in Shangxi Village before. He came to visit me this time. I have already decided to leave the day after tomorrow. No one needs to persuade me."

He Jun immediately said: "Is grandpa going to Shangxi Village? I want to go too! I want to roast sweet potatoes!"

He Zhen said coolly from the side: "What are you doing? Making trouble?"

"I can eat!" He Jun has a thick skin and doesn't care about his sister's sarcasm at all. They have been used to it since they were young.If you don't complain for a day, you may feel uncomfortable all over and feel that something is missing.

Bai Zhenfeng chuckled, and nodded He Jun's forehead with his fingers, "You, you..."

A smile appeared on He Yinghe's serious face.

He Bo is obviously a family member, but He Bo is like an outsider, with a cold expression on his face, Qiu Yi suddenly feels sad for him.

After eating, Qiu Yi took out a gift from his backpack, "Old man, I brought this for you."

"Ah, Guyuan ointment!" Mr. He took it with a full face of joy, "I have taken it, and the effect is very good. ——What else?"

"It's throat balm and soy milk." Qiu Yi took out all of them and put them on the table.

Hearing "Cheng Soy Milk", Mr. He waved his hands and said, "I don't drink soy milk, you should take it home and drink it yourself. Young people should drink more dairy products to supplement calcium."

Qiu Yi said with a smile: "Your old man needs calcium supplementation more. I specially recited this from home for you. I'm sad if you don't want it."

Mr. He looked troubled.

At this time, Bai Zhenfeng came out and explained: "Xiao Yi, my dad can't drink dairy products, his stomach is not suitable, and he will have diarrhea when he drinks it."

Qiu Yi suddenly realized, but the soymilk produced by Pharmacist Space is not an ordinary dairy product, it is suitable for people of any physique to drink.

Even so, he couldn't say it out, otherwise how could he explain that soy milk is so special?

He thought that soybean milk was a good thing, since Mr. He couldn't drink it anymore, he should give it to He Bo.

"That's it, I'll drink it for you." Qiu Yi turned his head and said to He Bo beside him.

He Bo: "..."

Qiu Yi asked suspiciously, "Can't you drink it too?"

He Jun jumped out and said, "Brother, if you don't drink it, I will drink it! I just need calcium supplements because I have grown up recently." After speaking, he wanted to run away with two cans of soy milk.

As soon as Qiu Yi took it out, He Jun could smell a very tempting milky scent, but the soy milk was for grandpa, so how could he have the nerve to take it.

As a result, grandpa couldn't drink it, so he had a chance.

Who knew that a hand suddenly stretched out beside him, and with a casual flick, the two cans of soy milk were far away from him.

He Jun raised his head in astonishment, "Brother?"

He Bopi smiled and said: "This is mine." How dare you snatch what Xiaoyi gave me?Even if I don't drink it, I won't give it to you!

He Jun: "..." Mom, my brother bullied me.

He Zhen, who was sitting on the other side, snickered.

Mr. He called someone to bring him a spoon, and said with a smile, "It's just right, I just finished eating, take a throat ointment to see if it really moisturizes my throat."

Qiu Yi: "..."

The original intention of making throat ointment was to cure Grandma Sun's cough, but gradually the throat ointment was eaten as candy.

After all, throat balm with a golden appearance looks a bit like honey...

All right, there's no harm in eating more throat ointment anyway, Mr. He can eat whatever he likes, as long as he likes it.

Soon the servant brought a small spoon, Mr. He unscrewed a can of throat ointment, and just opened the lid, a faint, refreshing fragrance wafted out from the mouth of the bottle...

"This is..." Mr. He cheered up, and he couldn't wait to take a sip.

He babbled and babbled, with an intoxicated expression on his face, as if he was reminiscing about good things.

"Okay!"

He suddenly yelled, and slapped his right leg vigorously with his right hand holding a small spoon.

Everyone was taken aback by him.

After regaining his senses, He Jun said urgently, "What are you doing, Grandpa?"

Mr. He didn't bother to answer, he dug another spoonful of throat ointment and stuffed it into his mouth to taste it, and even squinted his eyes.

Seeing this situation, He Jun would be a fool if he didn't know what was going on, so he leaned over and said, "Good grandpa, let me have a taste for your good grandson~"

Mr. He ignored him, and continued to dig another spoonful to eat.

He Jun rolled his eyes and focused his attention on another can of throat balm.

As soon as he poked his butt, He Zhen knew what shit he was going to do, and before he had time to make a move, she quickly snatched another can and smiled slyly.

He Jun was angry, pointed at her and complained: "Grandpa, He Zhen took your throat ointment away!"

"Nonsense! I'm keeping it for grandpa so that no one will steal it."

He Zhen swallowed secretly, thinking that no one would see her, she put on a righteous look on the surface, but in fact she was also hungry.

No wonder she wanted to eat it too, the scent of throat balm is really attractive.

Even He Yinghe, who had a serious expression, couldn't help but glance at the lozenge.

Mr. He said leisurely: "Xiaozhen, what are you doing with grandpa's throat ointment? Quickly bring it to me."

He Zhen: "..." Ah, grandpa is such a cheapskate, he already has one can in his hand, yet he is reluctant to share the other can with everyone, it's stingy.

Bai Zhenfeng bumped He Yinghe lightly with her elbow.

He Yinghe coughed and said, "Dad, since the children want to eat, can you be generous enough to let them have a bite?"

"I think you want to eat it?" Mr. He glanced at him, and finally let go: "Xiao Fang, bring a spoon and a small plate."

After finally eating the throat balm, He Jun was almost moved to tears, "It's so delicious! My throat is so refreshing, I really want to shout!"

He Yinghe's majestic face also showed a hint of surprise. Recently, his throat got angry, and his family ate pears stewed with rock sugar every day, but he still couldn't stop his dry and itchy throat.

Unexpectedly, this throat balm, which looks like honey, can relieve the discomfort in his throat all at once, which is really miraculous.

So he asked, "Where did you buy this throat ointment?"

Qiu Yi didn't expect that he would ask himself. He couldn't react for a while, and subconsciously said, "I did it myself."

He Yinghe was surprised, "You did it?" It seemed that he didn't believe it.

Qiu Yi nodded, but didn't explain much.

Instead, He Bo said blankly, "Xiao Yi's grandfather is a Chinese medicine doctor."

Only then did He Yinghe recall that he seemed to have heard Mr. He mention that his old friend was an old Chinese doctor, so it is not uncommon for his grandson to make throat ointment.

A jar full of throat balm was shared and eaten by everyone.

He Jun licked his lips, thinking that throat balm is so delicious, so what about other things?

Then he pestered He Bo shamelessly, and in the end, probably shocked by his perseverance, Qiu Yi persuaded He Bo to take out a can of soymilk and open it.

"Sister-in-law Fang, is there hot water at home? I want to drink milk!" He Jun shouted without looking back.

Sister-in-law Fang has been serving the He family since she was young, and her status is different from other servants in the family.

When she shared the throat balm, she also got a small dish.

It may be due to the hot weather recently, and she loves spicy food, so a small bubble formed at the corner of her mouth.

It was such a small bubble, it hurt her so much that she couldn't sleep well at night.

But after taking a sip of throat balm, she actually felt that the vesicles at the corner of her mouth seemed to be less painful.

Originally, she wanted to give some to others, but now she doesn't want to. She thinks that if she finishes eating this small dish of throat balm, the vesicles at the corners of her mouth will heal.

Hearing that He Jun asked her to get a cup and hot water, she guessed in her heart that she probably wanted to eat something good again, but she didn't know if she would have a share.

He Jun brewed a cup of soy milk by himself, the milk fragrance was like a soft and comfortable white cloud, slowly enveloping the person, almost making people addicted to it.

"Huhu~" He Jun blew a few mouthfuls lightly, and when it cooled down, he immediately took a sip, showing a happy expression.

This time, He Zhen was not in the mood to complain about the milk stain around his mouth. Auntie Fang brought a few cups, and she picked up a cup and made herself a cup.

Bai Zhenfeng felt that drinking milk right after lunch was not good for health, but smelling the aroma of milk, she couldn't help but said, "Make me a cup too."

He Zhen made five cups, and anyone who wanted to drink would take it himself.

Mr. He glanced at it, and said to himself, I'll just take a sip, even if I have diarrhea, it won't be serious.

Well, just take a sip.

……

Today is the day to go home.

Qiu Yi got up early to wash up, and then drove to the airport with He Bo.

After a while, Mr. He also came, followed by He Jun.

He Bo frowned, "What are you doing here?"

He Jun felt aggrieved and said, "I've already bought the air ticket, so let me go..."

Seeing his pitiful appearance, Qiu Yi thought it was quite funny, so he persuaded He Bo a few words.

"For your sake." He Bo said.

He Jun immediately beamed with joy, walked excitedly to the ticket gate, and turned his head while walking, "Hurry up, everyone, the plane is leaving soon!"

Qiu Yi looked at the time on his phone, speechless, half an hour before boarding time.

I got on the plane and landed in City Z three hours later.

They then transferred to the town of Sweet Creek.

Arriving in Tianxi Town, He Jun was dumbfounded looking at the Samo in front of him.

"Sit, sit this?"

He Bo raised his chin, "Otherwise?"

"Isn't there a taxi?" He Jun was a little overwhelmed. He always felt that Samo was an illegal means of transportation, and it was very unreliable.

He Bo smirked and said, "No."

Even Mr. He despised: "Do as the Romans do, I think it's very good. If you are afraid, can you ask the driver to drive slower?"

Qiu Yi called another Sammo over and urged, "Get in the car, what are you doing standing there? Don't you know the sun is shining?"

Qiu Yi loaded the luggage into the car, He Bo helped him, and then they all boarded the same Samo.

Mr. He was sitting in the other one, and impatiently said to He Jun: "Come up quickly! What do you girls look like! Otherwise, I won't wait for you."

He Jun had no choice but to sit on the samadhi with fear.

"Brother, it's troublesome to go to Shangxi Village." Qiu Yi said.

"okay!"

Then the two Samos drove to Shangxi Village at a high speed, and the driver asked, "We have arrived at the entrance of the village! How do we get in?"

Qiu Yi poked his head out and said, "Go straight first, then turn right."

The driver skillfully manipulated Sanmo to safely send him to Qiu Yi's house.

"How much?" He Bo asked the driver.

"twenty."

He Bo took out a one-hundred-dollar card, and the driver asked: "Hey, I don't have any change.--Old Zhu, do you have any change?" He asked another driver.

"No!" said the driver, Lao Zhu.

Qiu Yi shouted: "I have what I have!"

Then each gave twenty.

The driver, Lao Zhu, smiled and said, "Call me for business next time! This is my business card. I'll come as soon as you make a phone call." He took out a stack of rectangular business cards from his trouser pocket, touched one and handed it to Qiu Yi.

Qiu Yi took it with a smile, "Okay."

He Jun muttered in a low voice: "These days, even those who drive sama have business cards..."

After putting away his luggage, Qiu Yi went to the village chief's house to tell him that he was back, and then went to Grandma Sun's house to pick up Xiao Shan and the two big white ducks.

Grandma Sun told him that the big bone soup boiled for Xiaoshan's mineral water was very delicious, and every time Xiaoshan ate it clean, even the bowl was licked to shine.

Qiu Yi patted Xiao Shan who raised his forelegs and threw himself into his arms. Seeing its tail wagging fast, he knew that it was happy that he was back.

Can't help laughing: "Xiaoshan is awesome!"

Probably because he was afraid that he would leave again, Xiao Shan followed him every step of the way, even when he went to the toilet, he had to come in and have a look.

Qiu Yi chased it out and closed the door, and it barked at the door and whined.

When it was time to go to bed at night, it was summer now, and it nestled beside Qiu Yi like a big stove. In desperation, Qiu Yi had no choice but to turn on the fan.

In fact, even in summer, Shangxi Village is very cool at night. Unless it is very hot weather, there is no need to turn on the fan.Not to mention the air conditioner, Qiu Yi's old air conditioner is often covered with dust.

Waking up in the morning, Qiu Yi was awakened by the pressure.

Xiao Shan didn't know when he put his head on his chest, no wonder he kept dreaming about a little monster hammering his chest fiercely.

Silently pushing Xiao Shan's heavy head away, Qiu Yi got out of bed.

After discussion, He Bo, his grandfather and grandson will eat at his house recently, so he will drive his electric car to the market to buy vegetables after waking up in the morning.

The electric car was fully charged when he came back yesterday, so he can drive out without worrying about running out of battery halfway through.

Generally, if he wants to buy the freshest ingredients in the market, Qiu Yi will go out at six o'clock, and come back to make breakfast after buying vegetables.

At this time the sun has not yet come out, but the sky is already more than half bright, and the golden light of the sun can be faintly seen slowly climbing up from the other side of the mountain.

Qiu Yi pushed the electric car out, and He Bo came at the last moment.

"I'm going too," he said.

"But..." Qiu Yi looked at the low back seat of the car, and then at the tall He Bo, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't seem to be able to squeeze in.

Obviously He Bo also noticed it, thought for a while and said, "I'll drive."

Qiu Yi: "...you know how to drive an electric car?"

"How do you know if you don't try?" He Bo raised his eyebrows.

"Then try it!" Qiu Yi gave him the car.

He Bo got on the electric car and almost hit the car against the wall.

Qiu Yi giggled, "It seems that you won't be able to learn today, so let me drive it. If you must follow, you can only sit in the backseat for a while."

He Bo tried to sit down, but his two long legs could not be bent, and they dragged on the ground, which was a bit funny.

He Bo: "..."

In the end, Qiu Yi went to the market alone, laughing all the way to the market thinking about He Bo's depressed appearance.

He first went to buy a big bone, and then he bought a whole tender hen that had been processed by others, and asked the boss to chop it into pieces, and planned to make a fried chicken with onions at noon.

Then he went to buy onions and other vegetables, and finally brought back two large tilapias. When he walked to the gate of the market, he weighed two catties of char siu, and bought the ingredients for the day.

After lunch, He Bo had to use the computer to handle his work remotely, so he didn't have time to tease him.

And Mr. He wanted to take a nap, He Jun said he wanted to go around, Qiu Yi was relieved to have a preserved egg as his guide.

Regardless of the smallness of the preserved egg, if it must be said, he is more reliable than He Jun in Qiu Yi's mind.

No one bothered him, so Qiu Yi could calm down and prepare "Auntie's Sticker".

Yes, he plans to launch the aunt's paste for the aunt's pain first.

Of course, the birth of a new product takes time, and he didn't want to succeed in one step.However, he had thought about the idea of ​​preparation a few days ago, and now it is an experimental operation.

He stayed in the room until the evening, if He Bo hadn't knocked on the door to tell him what time it was.

He and He Bo made dinner together, and everyone ate up the food as usual.

After eating, he handed over the important task of washing dishes to He Bo and He Jun, and then he immersed himself in work again.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, he finally made an aunt post.

He has great confidence in his work.

Qiu Yi felt proud to think that he could eliminate the nightmare of aunt's pain forever for the majority of female compatriots.

So next, besides shopping for vegetables and cooking and taking care of Xiaoshan, the two big white ducks and the medicine field, Qiu Yi spent all his time on posting the mass production aunt.

Later, the grocery shopping was handed over to He Jun and He Jun, and the cooking was handed over to He Bo. He had more time to work on the production of Auntie's post.

He Bo and the others seemed to guess that he was busy with something very attentively, and tried their best not to disturb him.

The only thing is, in order to repay He Bo's hard work, he was asked for a goodnight kiss every night.

Although Qiu Yi was awkward, but thinking about He Bo's silent support and dedication, he agreed.

It's just a good night kiss, can you still throw a piece of meat?

After about a week, he made more than 500 aunt posts.

It can be said that it is super powerful, after all, it is all done by him alone.

There are more than 500 aunt posts, thrown into countless female compatriots without even a splash, but he is still very happy, at least some female compatriots no longer have to suffer from the pain of their aunts.

Before putting it on the shelves, he still posted a notice on Weibo: New products will be on the shelves tomorrow, ladies' benefits.I sincerely hope that all men who have wives or girlfriends can take a copy for them.