"Wait a minute, little ancestor, have you heard that there is a kind of plaster that has appeared recently? It is very effective. It will cause excruciating pain when you use the first plaster, but it will get better after the second plaster..."
After listening to Li Tong's words, Mu Hewan suddenly smiled, and she smiled very brightly, with pride in her bright black eyes.
"Of course I've heard of it. That plaster is mine too, but I only plan to sell it outside, and I don't plan to sell it to you. The profit is not high. It won't make much money for you, but for ordinary people it is It’s a life saver.”
Mu Hewan had no intention of hiding Li Tong. Since the two of them were already in a cooperative relationship, being honest was the most basic way of cooperation.
"You don't have to feel sorry. If Taizhitang needs medicine to treat rheumatic bone pain, bruises, waist and leg pain, I can also make some pills and send them over and sell them to rich people who don't like plasters. I felt like I was bleeding all over my body after taking it.”
Mu Hewan has too many prescriptions in her mind. Plasters are only the most basic medicine for treating bone and joint diseases. If necessary, she has other methods.
When Mu Hewan developed the plaster, it was just to treat the unwell farmers and workers. She did not include the rich in the plan, nor did she think about making too much profit.
Li Tong understood Mu Hewan's thoughts. After hesitating for a while, he said quietly: "Sir, you are righteous."
Unexpectedly, Li Tong would give her such a high hat, so Mu Hewan waved her hands hastily.
"You can't say that. I just use my ability to earn some pocket money. It's not as noble as you said. I won't tell you anymore. There are still people waiting for me. I'm going to sell plasters. Wait for me to sell them. I’ll come back to you when I’m done.”
After saying that, Mu Hewan took Jiang Hao and left. She had stayed here long enough and she couldn't waste any more time, otherwise the black market would disappear.
Mu Hewan and Jiang Hao left Taizhitang and walked towards the black market.
Xie Ziyu and Jiang Hai had already returned from selling braised pork. Each of them held a candied haws in their hands. They didn't know what they were talking about, but they seemed relatively harmonious.
Xie Ziyu saw Mu Hewan from a distance. She jumped out of the car excitedly and waved in Mu Hewan's direction.
At this time, Mu Hewan also saw Xie Ziyu. She pulled Jiang Hao and walked a few steps quickly to reach them.
"Where are you, Brother Wang, here?"
Mu Hewan was a little surprised. She looked around and didn't see Wang Mazi. There were only two of them beside the donkey cart.
"Brother Wang went to the black market to sell things. He caught a few pigeons from somewhere and sold them to buy some food."
When she heard about pigeons, Mu Hewan's eyes lit up. She took Jiang Hao's hand and said to him, "Brother Hao, go and buy Brother Wang's pigeons home. We'll make roasted pigeons at home."
Looking at Mu Hewan's expectant eyes, Jiang Hao nodded, responded and walked into the market. He would definitely not refuse what his wife wanted to eat.
Seeing Jiang Hao walking into the market, Mu Hewan and Xie Ziyu also carried the plaster and walked into the market.
Jiang Hai wanted to help, but was scolded by Xie Ziyu. She asked Jiang Hai to look at the donkey cart here. If the donkey cart was lost, they couldn't afford to pay for it.
Mu Hewan didn't come to the black market many times, but she had a very good memory. She clearly remembered the location where the plaster was sold last time, and she went straight to that place this time.
From a distance, the vendor saw Mu Hewan and a girl struggling to carry a basket. He was so excited that he ran in the direction of Mu Hewan, completely forgetting that there was something in front of his stall.
When he ran over, his legs still looked a little lame, but they were much better than before, and he could move more freely, no longer running and jumping like before.
"You are finally here. You don't know how many people are looking for you. Those people come here almost every day. After arriving, they are still here to communicate about your condition. Do you still remember that there was an elder sister who bought you ten plasters? She said her man The first day I used your plaster, it hurt so much that I went to the hospital, but the next day my legs were no longer numb. When I came back yesterday, I said that her man could now climb up to the third floor in one breath..."
The vendor became more and more excited as he spoke. He stretched out his hand to help them carry their things, but Mu Hewan refused.
"No, it's okay for the two of us. I see that your legs have also changed, and you can move more freely than before."
Mu Hewan looked at the hawker's walking movements, her eyebrows curled up in a smile, and there was a hint of relief in her tone.
"Thank you for this. If I hadn't met you, I would have been a cripple in my life. But since I used your plaster, I have regained my confidence. I feel that there is still hope for my legs."
When the vendor spoke, there were tears in his eyes. He was only a young man in his twenties, and no one expected him to get better more than him.
Now that he finally had hope, he felt like his life was getting brighter.
"Little girl, you are finally here. I come here almost every day. I was really afraid that you wouldn't come. Come on, come on, I want to buy your plaster!"
A woman greeted Mu Hewan warmly. She had only bought two plasters before. After the results started to show, she regretted that she had bought less. She came here almost every day to wait for Mu Hewan. She was really afraid that Mu Hewan would not come again. .
Mu Hewan looked at the woman's sweet smile, responded enthusiastically, and quickened her pace.
As soon as Mu Hewan and Xie Ziyu put down the basket, they were surrounded by a group of people, who started chattering about their and their family's illness and recovery results.
They talked in confusion, but Mu Hewan didn't hear a word clearly.
"Everyone, be quiet. I brought enough plasters today for everyone to buy. And don't worry, my friend will come over often in the future. You don't have to worry about not being able to buy it."
Mu Hewan's voice was not loud, but when Mu Hewan spoke, everyone fell silent. A group of people listened patiently to Mu Hewan's words.
This group of people now regards Mu Hewan as a life-saver. They all want to buy the plaster quickly. No one dares to interrupt Mu Hewan for fear of wasting time.
After listening to Mu Hewan's words, those who originally wanted to stock up on more plasters felt relieved instantly. They didn't have to worry about not buying enough plasters.
"Girl, my man's waist can already climb stairs normally. I want to buy ten more stickers. This time I am willing to give them two stickers. I will give him two stickers at a time. As long as he can recover, won't the good life at home be enough? It’s coming.”
The woman standing at the front held five dollars in her hand and spoke excitedly to Mu Hewan. She skipped work every day and ran over to take a look. She was worried that she would not be able to buy plaster, and her man's waist that had just healed had deteriorated again.
