"Hello, what can I do for you?" The man looked at Rong Xianxian and asked.
Rong Xianxian walked in and noticed that the scar on her forehead was much smaller now than when she saw her in her previous life. Moreover, the wound seemed to be a new one, and the wound was red and swollen. Surrounding granulation hyperplasia has just formed.
"I have a few bottles of ointment made from ancestral prescriptions, specially designed to treat wounds and remove scars. I would like to ask, if I want to trade in the private market, do I need to go through any procedures or issue any certificates?" Rong Rong Xianxian looked at the scar on her forehead and suddenly felt blessed and blurted out.
In her previous life, the scar area on her forehead was larger than it is now, which means that she must have delayed treatment or used the wrong medicine. So, does she need the medicine to treat scars and remove scars now?
"Ointment for healing wounds and removing scars, cough, do you really have an ointment for healing wounds and removing scars?" Ji Yimo immediately asked.
"Yes, the effect is very good. It can be applied externally. The effect is remarkable and the effect can be seen on the same day." Rong Xianxian said decisively.
"Is it okay? Are there any side effects?" In fact, Ji Yimo is not old, he looks like he is twenty-six or seventeen years old at most. In his previous life, because of the obvious scars on his forehead, this man looked depressed and looked a little vicissitudes of life. Now I heard that there are treatments for injuries. She was a little excited about the ointment for scar removal. The wound on her forehead was either big or small. She went to the Puai Hospital to see a doctor. After waiting in line for a long time, the doctor took a look and gave her an ointment. He sent her away, but after applying the ointment, the injury worsened.
Ji Yimo worked in the household registration department before the end of the world, so he only got his current job opportunity after entering the security area. However, there are too many injured patients in the hospital now, and medical resources are tight. For a patient with bleeding, her small injury really cannot attract the doctor's attention.
"Safe, external medicines are generally relatively safe. Besides, this medicine is made from pure plants and has absolutely no side effects." In order to make her believe in herself, Rong Xianxian felt like she was now a liar selling fake medicines.
"Well, that's it. If you want to find a fixed stall to sell things in a private exchange, you need to pay a certain deposit here. If it is a mobile stall, there is no need to go through any procedures. But if you are selling As for medicine, it is best to buy a fixed stall. After all, mobile stalls have low credibility and people may not buy it." Ji Yimo said seriously.
"Is this deposit expensive?" Rong Xianxian looked hesitant.
"Well, this requires one thousand work points. In fact, this is just a deposit. As long as you abide by the market rules and don't cause serious consequences by selling fake goods, the work points will be returned to you when you cancel the stall." Ji Yimo explained .
"Oh, then I need to think about it." Rong Xianxian said.
"Is your medicine really effective within the same day?" Ji Yimo asked nervously.
"Of course, come on, why don't you come and try it." Rong Xianxian took out a delicate and beautiful round white porcelain jar from her pocket, opened the lid, and a light and soft aroma came out.
"..." Ji Yimo showed hesitation in his eyes.
"Are you afraid that I'm lying to you?" Rong Xianxian thought to herself. Oops, could it be that she was too eager and scared her? After all, who would dare to accept something suddenly presented by a stranger?
"That's not true. You don't look like a liar. Besides, even if you are a liar, you can't choose our place to cheat! You must be anxious to exchange this for work points! You haven't said how many work points this will cost. ?" The staff is very confident in their working environment and doesn't think anyone dares to act wild here. However, they still have to negotiate the price in advance. After all, she spent a lot of work points in the hospital last time. If it is too It's expensive, and she may not be able to afford it.
"I'll give you a box, no work points required." Rong Xianxian said, waving her hands.
"That won't work, that won't work, you won't be rewarded for your efforts, I can't take your things." Ji Yimo shook his head repeatedly.
"You should check the quality of the product. I'll put it here. You can rest assured that it will be fine after you use it." Rong Xianxian threw the ointment on the table and left.
"Hey, ma'am..."
Rong Xianxian quickly walked out of the security patrol office and walked around the nearby residential area. After thinking about it, she decided to try her luck at the place where she met the craftsman in her previous life.
Rong Xianxian came to the location in her memory. This area was full of mobile stalls. The location was still the same, but neither the product stalls nor the people were familiar.
Rong Xianxian looked around again and again. Because it was the morning, many workers or returning explorers were busy and resting. There were not many people in the trading market, and many were bored. The stall owners were dozing off and chatting, looking very leisurely.
I wonder if anyone among these people knows where the person she is looking for is? Rong Xianxian took out this earplug-like thing from her pocket and put it in her ear to listen to the voices of these people in the trading market.
Some people are talking about the family's shortcomings, some are flirting in a low voice, some are bargaining in business, some are cursing that life is not easy, and some are bragging and chatting with the people around them. All living beings are diverse and each has its own face.
Suddenly, a conversation between two people caught Rong Xianxian's attention.
"Brother Shao, I heard that Brother Ming and the boss are having a conflict. Brother Ming is leaving the team. Do you know about this?" someone asked in a low voice.
The word "Brother Ming" instantly made Rong Xianxian perk up. Although she didn't know the person's name, the girl Ming Wei looked a lot like him and she should be his daughter, so her surname was probably Ming.
"I know, what's wrong? Do you have any other ideas?" Another person said disapprovingly.
"Brother Shao, look at what you said, the boss has saved my life. I absolutely support all the decisions made by the boss. How can I have any ideas?" said the man from before.
"Hmph, you're a smart kid." Another person snorted coldly.
"It's just that after all, the weapons made by Brother Ming are the main source of income for our team. If Brother Ming really leaves, will our lives be difficult in the future?" The person from before said worriedly.
"If it weren't for the sake of supporting these brothers in the team, the boss would not have deducted money... The boss would not have conflicts with Ming over the issue of remuneration." Another person said again.
"Such a money tree, how about we just let him go? Otherwise, I'll ask other brothers to mediate and make peace." The man from before suggested.
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