Ji Qingyao's eating movements were as slippery as ever.
Pei Mingche couldn't eat anymore. It wasn't that the food tasted bad. He had just tasted the chicken soup. It was very fragrant and delicious, even better than what he had eaten in the restaurant.
Looking at the heartless Ji Qingyao, he thought that he would find time to have a good chat with this girl in the evening, otherwise he would not think about food or food after leaving tomorrow.
Ji Qingyao put away the dishes and changed Pei Linyun's dressing and bandage. Looking at the healing wound, she sighed at the magic of Yunnan Baiyao and felt heartbroken for her wallet.
She exchanged Yunnan Baiyao with silver in space. A small bottle cost five taels of silver, which made her heartache just thinking about it.
Pei Mingche also lowered his head and looked at the position of the arrow in his eye. Watching Ji Qingyao sprinkle the white powder in the small porcelain bottle on his wounds, he couldn't help but ask: "Where did you get this medicine? It's very effective. It’s even more effective than the high-quality gold-injection medicine produced in Taipei Hospital.”
"This medicine was prepared by the old doctor who taught me medical skills. It uses a lot of precious medicinal materials. It is of course very effective."
Ji Qingyao cursed in his heart, how could it be that a small bottle costs five taels of silver, not to mention that this medicine will be listed as a protected heritage by the country in later generations.
In later generations, Yunnan Baiyao was a hard-to-find item for the people of Baodao for a period of time. I asked Ji Qingyao how she knew about it. A relative of her family went to Baodao in the early years. Later, there were more cross-strait exchanges, and she asked her friends to bring things to each other from both sides. There were more and more people.
Back then, a relative asked for Yunnan Baiyao, and her father bought a box with a total of twenty vials for the client to take to Baodao. It took several rounds of hand medicine to get it to the relative, but half of it was missing. Only then did the family know that this stuff was in Baodao. The island is so valuable that even a bottle of it is priced at RMB 10,000 on the black market and has no market.
In those days, 10,000 yuan could be exchanged for more than 1 million Taiwan dollars. Later, with the development of the cross-strait economy and more and more trade exchanges, the price of Baiyao returned to the right track. Of course, exported goods are still not cheap after adding tariffs. It’s just much lower than the black market price.
"How much do you still have, can you sell it all to me?" Pei Mingche only had to think about whether the injured compatriots on the battlefield would have a greater chance of saving their lives if they had this medicine.
"Why do you want to do so much? You are not thinking of selling this medicine at a high price to make dirty money. Girl, I love money, but a gentleman loves money in a proper way. You want me to give you the medicine. Don’t even think about making money that is unconscionable.”
Pei Mingche was not angry when Ji Qingyao was angry, but he couldn't figure out why he only wanted to buy medicine, so he made Xiaoya lose his temper.
He pointed at his face and asked Ji Qingyao: "Do you think I look like a profiteer?"
Ji Qingyao rolled her eyes at him angrily: "It's not like a profiteer would write these two words on his face. I have left you enough medicine to heal the wound. If you don't want to resell the medicine, why do you ask me how much more I have?"
Pei Mingche knew that the girl had misunderstood and would not take out the medicine without a clear explanation. He knew that the girl's medical skills were learned from a doctor in Dahe Village, but he did not expect that the old man had such skills.
"Qingyao, I really didn't want to resell the medicinal materials. I forgot to tell you my identity. Not long after I was rescued by you, I joined the army. Now I am serving under King Pingxi, a fifth-grade general. Oh, I'm also from Xiaoxi Village." Ji Qingyao didn't speak, just stared at the man in front of her, trying to find a hint of lying on his face, but she was disappointed.
Pei Mingche continued: "My family is really from Xiaoxi Village. We live at the east end of the village. I only became a soldier after breaking up with my family a few years ago. If you don't believe this, you can ask the village chief. My father asked me After my stepmother, I never had enough to eat at home. That year I came to Dahe Village just to look for food. When I accidentally walked to that mountain, I thought I would be eaten by wild beasts, but I didn’t expect that I would be killed. You saved and saved a life."
When Ji Qingyao heard this, she already believed Pei Mingche's words. The old saying is true, if you have a stepmother, you will have a stepfather. She has also been living under the Song family these years. It should be said that she is the original owner. In order to survive, The original owner went down and learned hunting and fur healing skills.
"You bought medicine for the soldiers in the army. Why are you here if you don't serve in the army?" Ji Qingyao blurted out her guess. Although she didn't know how big an official position the fifth rank was, it was at least higher than that of a county magistrate.
Pei Mingche didn't expect Ji Qingyao to ask this question, so he had to answer: "The effect of your medicine is much better than that developed by military doctors. If you are willing to sell the medicine to me, I will thank you on behalf of the brothers. You don't know your medicine?" How many lives can the medicine save?
