Xu San was injured. This was the first time he had been injured since time travel.
He wiped off the nosebleed hanging on his face with the handkerchief Tian Xue handed over: "Miss, you are so cruel. That is a stick in your hand. You are not afraid of beating me to death with one stick."
"Hmph! Who made you so shameless that you asked me to make you... that kind of thing." Tian Xue stammered with a blushing face.
"Miss, I gave you the plastic sheets to sew them together, not to make clothes. Besides, it's your own misunderstanding and it's none of my business."
Tian Xue picked up the plastic sheet on the ground again, pulled it, and found that it was easy to stretch it, and it could not be recovered after stretching: "It is true that it cannot be made into clothing material, but why is it called cloth?"
Xu San picked up a plastic bag on the ground and compared it with the sun: "This thing is called polystyrene or polyethylene, and it is a chemical material. It can be used to make the roof of vegetable greenhouses, as well as vegetable greenhouses. It’s called a greenhouse, and you can grow vegetables in winter. If you use it well, there will be no shortage of vegetables in all seasons.”
Tian Yu looked confused. She had no idea what Xu San said before, but she could still understand what Xu San said about growing vegetables in winter.
But she didn't want to show ignorance in front of Xu San, so she could only pretend to understand and nodded, "Okay, I'll help you, but you have to share half of the vegetables you grow with me."
"It's a beautiful thought. I'll give you a few stitches and take away half of it, but there's no way."
"The third!"
"Let's wait until the seeds come out. It's too early to talk about dividing the spoils now."
"All right!"
Tian Xue didn't bother. In her mind, growing vegetables in winter was a magical method.
But after listening to Xu San's unclear explanation, she felt that it was feasible. Anyway, she wouldn't lose anything if she couldn't grow it. Instead, she could take the opportunity to laugh at this annoying guy.
Now that Tian Xue had a job, she finally stopped pestering him to listen to stories, and Xu San finally felt at ease.
Open the door, do business, and hold on for one more day to get rid of the bomb in the house.
Xu San felt happy when he thought of this.
"We people, we are so happy today." Humming happily, the traitor and puppet soldier Mr. Xu Sanye knocked on the door of the nursery.
Xiao Dongzi, a boy from the nursery hall, opened a door with a broom. When he saw it was Xu San, he immediately laughed and said, "Isn't this Mr. Xu San? What are you doing here so early in the morning?" ?”
"What else can I do if I don't buy medicine? Can I still poop? Come on, find me some medicine to get rid of the fire."
When Xiao Dongzi heard this, he was not happy, but he still had a smile on his face. The waiters these days are much more dedicated than those in later generations. "I can't make the decision to give you medicine. I have to wait for Dr. Sun who is sitting in the hall to come." Okay, I just need to take your pulse."
"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm just a little angry, so I'll just give you some heat-clearing and detoxifying pills."
"Okay, I'll catch it for you right now."
After saying that, Xiao Dongzi led Xu San in and poured the tea: "Sit here and wait a moment. I'll be back soon."
Xu San waved his hand, picked up the tureen on the coffee table, scraped the tea leaves, and took a sip.
Well, not bad.
Much better than the two to three hundred and one pound ones in his store.
While drinking tea and humming a song, Xu San looked at the nursery hall in front of him.
The first thing that comes into view is the medicine cabinet that takes up almost an entire wall. There are grids of the same size neatly arranged on it. Each grid is marked with white paper to indicate the stored medicinal materials.
Looking at other things, whether it is the beams or the columns, they are all antique. It looks like an old house at first glance. Even the chair under my butt is an old object.
The pulp is round and plump, and feels like warm jade. This will definitely be worth the money in future generations.
It's a pity that the war is raging and the current situation is turbulent. I don't know how many years these old objects in the nursery can be preserved.
It took a while, and Xu San almost finished drinking the tea before the waiter and the shopkeeper came out from the back hall.
The shopkeeper took two quick steps and said, "I heard that Mr. Xu is in poor health. Can you wait a little longer until Dr. Sun gets to work and can take your pulse?"
Upon hearing this, Xu San felt that the shopkeeper was very good at talking. Although the words "you are ill" and "Qian ill" are exactly the same, they indicate whether a person's condition is serious or not.
Xu San stood up and gave in: "The shopkeeper's courtesy is just because he gets angry and talks badly, so I won't bother Dr. Sun."
The shopkeeper waved his hand without Xu San refusing, and Xiao Dongzi came up with a tray with eight wax pills of various sizes on it.
"What are these?" Xu San picked up a longan-sized wax pill, turned it around, and saw "Niuhuang Shangqing Pills" written in small letters, and then looked at another smaller one, "Niuhuang Jiedu Pills."
Everything else is similar. Just from the name, you can tell that it is a pill that clears away heat and detoxifies.
The shopkeeper Xu San briefly explained the usage and dosage of these kinds of meatballs.
Xu San listened carefully. After listening, he couldn't help but sigh at the efficacy of Chinese patent medicines during this period.
One pill is effective and there is basically no need for a second pill.
Xu San couldn't help but feel excited about such a good medicine, so he put away all eight pills and said, "I want them all. The shopkeeper will give you the honest price. As you know, I am a poor person and don't have much money."
The shopkeeper thought for a moment: "Just give me three yuan!"
"Okay!" Xu San happily took out the money. Although he didn't know the market price, he knew that he should not suffer a loss at this price.
The delivery went smoothly, and Xu San stopped staying and planned to go home and open the door.
The shopkeeper and waiters also followed suit.
When he walked to the door again, he turned around and asked, "Does this nursery have sulfa?"
"Third Master is testing me. My little nursery school doesn't dare to deal in controlled drugs." The shopkeeper replied calmly. Obviously this was not the first time he had answered such a question.
"Hey, what a pity." Xu San sighed softly and was about to leave.
"Mr. Xu, please wait a moment." The shopkeeper said to Liu.
"What's the matter with the shopkeeper?" Xu San asked.
The shopkeeper took a small paper bag from the waiter and handed it to Xu San: "This is a small piece of bezoar. If Xu Sanye only has a sore on his mouth and tongue, he only needs to rub it on the affected area to relieve it. A few times You can recover after that. The medicine is only three parts poisonous, so it’s better for Mr. San to take less."
"Thank you very much!" Xu San bowed his hands and saluted. He didn't expect to get some gifts before leaving.
Drop the board and open the door.
Xu San's grocery store continues to operate, but the hygiene needs to be cleaned by himself.
Holding a rag and humming a song, Xu San, transformed into a waiter, wiped the counter happily.
"Boss Xu, I'm so excited. Did I make a lot of money?"
Xu Sanhui looked back and saw a middle-aged man who looked familiar.
The middle-aged man was wearing a gray gown, a pair of clean cloth shoes, a small hat on his head, and glasses on the bridge of his nose, making him look elegant.
Xu San stared at it for a long time before patting his head: "Boss Qian! What kind of wind has brought you here? Are you planning to buy something in my little store? Don't worry, they are all regular customers. I'll give it to you." How about 20% off?"
"Are there any pills for clearing poison, laxative, and restoring eyesight?"
Oops, this is the right signal.
But which organization does this shopkeeper Qian belong to?
The Eighth Route Army is still a kind of Central Army.
No matter which one, you have to deal with it first.
Naturally, Xu San had seen this kind of situation before, so he joked casually: "Yes, there is, but the price is too expensive. It costs three oceans."
"Will Five Oceans be sold?"
Shopkeeper Qian's answer instantly made Xu San feel as if six hundred and sixty-six grass-mud horses were galloping past in his heart.
Is this right?
"Why is the price so expensive?" Xu San continued to talk tentatively.
"It's not expensive, it's not expensive. As long as you really regain your understanding, I'll make you a cow or a horse. It's not expensive either."
"The earth vibrates high and high, and the streams and mountains are beautiful through the ages."
"The door faces the sea, and the Sanhe River flows for thousands of years."
"Which one is next to the Red Flower Pavilion?"
"Aoki Hall."
"How many sticks of incense are burned in the hall?"
"Five sticks of incense."
