I opened a mother and baby supermarket in ancient times to raise cubs

After Mr. Song said that he was willing to pay a lot of money to receive the ointment prescription, he found that Qiao Mian did not show the joy he thought he had.

Mr. Song and Mr. Shen looked at each other, and they could see the confusion in each other's eyes. Mr. Song asked again, "Qiao Fulang, what do you think?"

Qiao Mian smiled lightly and said, "Caomin can't be sold."

Lord Song pondered for a while, "Don't worry, I just want this prescription, and it's definitely not monopolizing your business. You can still continue to sell ointments to Yuqiao Si in the future."

Qiao Mian shook her head, her expression neither humble nor condescending, and she said half-truthfully, "This book was given to me by an expert who traveled around. My mother passed away long ago, and I was poor and poor at that time. He saw that I was weak and pitiful, so he gave me this book to let me survive. go out."

Daqi Shangwen, scholars most respect faith and morality.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Master Song and the head of Shen's family all sighed, and he continued to say in a deep voice, "I, Qiao Mian, will never be the one who doesn't believe what he says just for money."

Master Song frowned, stroked his beard and nodded, "Since that's the case, then I can't force others to do what I want." He sighed again, "Qiao Fulang, let me tell you the truth, this prefect Zhang Fu Yin was once my old man. Master, a few days ago he was ordered to follow the Pingshun Army to Yunnan to suppress the bandits, but there were a lot of moisture and mosquitoes, Zhang Fuyin was old and incomparable to those soldiers who were like iron men, so within a few days he was bitten all over his body There is no good place, and I even had a high fever. I remembered that I used your mosquito repellent ointment, not to mention the curative effect of the medicine is amazing. I just thought that I could buy the prescription at a high price, and hurry up Send it to Yunnan, and let the accompanying medical officer study it to relieve the pain of the mosquito bites of the old teacher."

Qiao Mian knew very well that Master Song was a good official who loved the people like a son, but he was also an old county magistrate who had not been promoted for more than 20 years. Since he was in the officialdom, who wouldn't want to catch vines and climb up?However, Mr. Song did not use strong authority to coerce and lure him, which is quite rare, in addition to the arrogance of a scholar, he should also have the face of the master Shen.

"Master Song, you have worked so hard for Mr. Fu Yin." Qiao Mian said with a moved face, "I really can't take out this ointment prescription, but to be proud, the medical officer you mentioned saw me Whether this recipe can be understood is a question, even if he understands, can he quickly make the finished product? What should I do if the illness of Mr. Fu Yin is delayed? It is better to let me do it myself, thank you sir Thinking of the heart of the teacher, Cao Min is willing to make ointment for Mr. Fu Yin for free."

Mr. Song also thought about what Qiao Mian said in his heart, but the ointment prescription can't be used, and the medical officer's medical skills are useless. Before leaving, he also promised Shen's family not to embarrass Qiao Mian, and he didn't want to. Using his status to force a commoner, he has worked hard for more than 20 years, and he can't stop talking about using power to oppress people.

Lord Song gave him a disapproving look, "How can I take your things for nothing?"

After thinking about it, he asked again, "Can you make two hundred boxes of ointment within three days?"

Qiao Mian said in a deep voice, "As long as there is enough honey, Caomin is willing to try."

Hearing this, Mr. Song finally showed a real smile on his face. He stroked his beard and said, "Okay, Qiao Fulang, I will entrust this matter to you. If my teacher's health improves, I will take care of it personally. Thank you with a generous gift!"

Qiao Mian immediately looked terrified, "The grassroots dare not, dare not."

Tang Qing and Aunt Li rushed in after Mr. Song and Mr. Shen were sent away. Both of them were nervous and asked Qiao Mian what happened.

Qiao Mian took the fat rice dumpling from Aunt Li's arms, turned it upside down, turned around and smiled at them, "Don't worry, it's a good thing."

However, Tang Qing believed it, but Aunt Li didn't believe it. Seeing boxes of nest honey and wooden boxes moved into Qiao's small courtyard, she was even more worried about Qiao Mian, for fear that Qiao Mian's mistake would offend the county magistrate and beheaded.So from that day on, she took the increasingly mischievous Zong Zong home so that Qiao Mian could develop the ointment with peace of mind.

Without Zong Zong, Qiao Mian, who is a grinder, works very quickly. Putting the boxes of nest honey on the shelf, the wind chimes at the door will not stop, and all he has to do is to pack these ointments into boxes, the county magistrate The box brought to me was very different from the one in Yuqiao Si. The box was about the size of a rouge box, with intricate and delicate patterns of evergreen trees engraved on it. You could tell it was high-quality sandalwood when you touched it.

Because it is very easy to pack the ointment in a large box, Qiao Mian finished half of it in less than half a day.

In his spare time, he would take care of the fairy grass that he hastily put into the space that day. The best time to plant fairy grass is Lixia, and what Qiao Mian can do now is to pick out the greenest and strongest saplings from the fairy grass, Cut off their seedling tails for seeding. [1] After selecting the seedlings, put them on the idle shelf beside the supermarket. The constant temperature of the space in four seasons is a good place to put the seedlings.

Qiao Mian put more than half of the prickly pear grass on the shelf, and soon the wind chime at the entrance of the supermarket rang.

He ran over and saw that there were only a dozen bags of white jelly on the ground, and he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed. He thought that these grasses could be replaced by at least 20 bags.

Lines of black words also appeared on it [Although the fairy grass is fresh and fresh, the rhizome is strong, but it has not been taken care of. There are many yellowed leaves and insect marks. The customer needs to continue to work hard to plant more high-quality fairy grass! 】

[White jelly powder for children is white in texture, smooth in taste, mellow in taste, and crystal clear. It can be used to make cold drinks, jelly, and various snacks. It is a good product to cool off in summer. 】

[Does the customer want to buy a production tutorial? 】

Qiao Mian slapped these few black letters to pieces. The last time a prickly pear planting book cost him [-] yuan, is he still addicted?

He has never eaten pork and has seen pigs running. He knows what to do with this thing, but he still wants to cheat him for money?

There are no doors!

After Mr. Song sent someone to take the ointment away, it rained heavily again.

Looking at the waterfall-like rain curtain, Qiao Mian was sweating in her heart, hoping that the ointment could be delivered to Zhang Fuyin in time.

He had selfish intentions, if he could get into the eyes of the magistrate this time, he would have the confidence to open a shop in the town in the future.

A few days later, Qiao Mian was drawing jelly mold drawings in the yard. The white tiger nestled on his feet with his eyes closed, while Zongzong was lying on the white tiger with his little feet dangling, holding the lamb carved by Carpenter Chen in his hand. Quiet, he was still humming nursery rhymes in his mouth, it was so cute.

When Tang Qing, Song Boze and others came in, they saw this quiet and beautiful scene.

Qiao Mian looked over at the sound, fearing to wake up Huzi who was slowly getting up, but Zongzong, the little daredevil, saw Tang Qing flying towards him like a little bee, and wanted to hug and kiss him.

And Qiao Mian was overjoyed when he saw that there were still two boys holding wooden boxes behind Song Boze. Could it be that Mr. Song's job is over?

Bai Hu was still woken up, stretched lazily, his eyes lingered on Song Boze for a while, and then lay down at Qiao Mian's feet, staring at the sudden comers with bloody eyes. people.

Song Boze's eyes went straight when he first saw the white tiger, but Tang Qing pinched him hard again and told him not to tell about Qiao Mian's raising the tiger. The hospital took care of its mouth.

Now Song Boze will no longer stare at the tiger in novelty, but stare closely at the fat baby in Tang Qing's arms. He is extremely jealous when he sees this boy kissing Tang Qing, and he can only comfort himself secretly, "Qingqing , this toddler is a little brother, he looks really pretty."

Zong Zong poked his head out of Tang Qing's arms, with a pair of bright and round cat eyes, patted his own small breasts and said in a milky voice, "Like a little man! Baoer, like a little man!"

Song Boze's expression tightened, it's over, the first guy to kiss Qingqing is this milk doll!His cleanliness!

Looking at his expression, Tang Qing knew what he was thinking, and coughed, "Didn't you ask Qiao Mian for something important? Why are you standing there in a daze, hurry up and get down to business!"

Song Boze still couldn't help panting, remembering what his father had told him, and hurried to Qiao Mian.

As soon as he waved his hand, the two servants behind him put the wooden box in their hands on the table, and when they opened it, they saw a row of white and fat silver ingots.

Qiao Mian asked in surprise, "This is?"

With a wave of Song Boze's hand, the servant understood and walked out of the courtyard with his head down.

Then he laughed and said, "Qiao Fulang, this is the ointment money and thank you gift from my father."

Qiao Mian glanced roughly, there should be hundreds of taels of silver in those two boxes, her heart was beating wildly for a while, and she hurriedly said, "This is too much, why did you use so much in those boxes of ointment?" silver."

Song Boze smiled meaningfully and said, "Those boxes of ointments are worth more than this little money."

Qiao Mian paused for a moment, and then looked at Song Boze again. She really didn't expect him to say this to him, so she smiled sincerely, "Then congratulations to Mr. Song first."

But he still refused and said, "This is really too much. If you don't get paid for nothing, I can't accept it."

Song Boze said, "My father said that he will need Qiao Fulang's help in the future. If you don't accept it, then don't you want to help him?"

Qiao Mian hesitated, "This..."

Tang Qing just came over with the rice dumpling in his arms at this time, and said to the two of them, "What kind of riddle are you two playing?"

The two looked at each other, and they both saw in each other's eyes that they couldn't tell Tang Qing about these twists and turns.

So, Qiao Mian smiled and looked at Song Boze, who always had eyes on Tang Qing's body whenever Tang Qing appeared, and said, "We're not playing charades, I'm asking when will Mr. Song be hired?"

Hearing this, Song Boze lowered his head and smiled.

"What do you two say about this! It's too much!" Tang Qing blushed completely, looked at Song Boze who was also laughing, hugged Zong Zong, turned around and left angrily.

Qiao Mian quickly stopped him, "Hey, don't go, don't go, I'm joking, I've found something new these days, how about you come and give me a taste?"

Tang Qing's eyes lit up instantly, "Is it possible to set up a stall again? Come and show me!"

Qiao Mian smiled and said, "Sit down first, and I'll fetch it for you." He got up together, and Bai Hu followed behind him.

When Tang Qing saw him, he couldn't help whispering to Song Boze, "Do you see how clingy this tiger cub is? Sometimes when I whispered to Qiao Mian, it would yell at me behind Qiao Mian's back, and chase after Qiao Mian when it got angry. I ran for a long time, and I almost lost my shoes."

Hearing this, Song Boze couldn't help laughing, "I heard Qiao Fulang say once, isn't that you provoking people? Are you going to draw charcoal on people's ears with Zong Zong?"

Tang Qing was so angry that he couldn't help but want to reply, but seeing the lazy white tiger pacing back after Qiao Mian, he choked up his words again.

I can only think secretly in my heart: Jun, a gentleman wears small shoes, ten years is not too late!Just wait and see, little tiger cub!

But when Qiao Mian put the plate in his hand on the table, Tang Qing's eyes were straightened, he couldn't help but hit the white soft ball with a spoon, and it still bounced !

On the wooden plate are four palm-sized little rabbits with ears, noses and tails. They seem to be carved from nephrite jade. They are milky white and soft, smooth on the outside, and they can be seen from a distance. Smell an attractive milk fragrance.

Tang Qing swallowed, "What is this?"

Qiao Mian smiled and licked Huzi, "This is the unique milk rabbit jelly produced by Qiao's family."

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[1] See Baidu Encyclopedia for the planting and cultivation of fairy grass.