General, Madam Called You To Farm

Chapter 46: Consultation fee

Chapter 46 Medical Fees

In the days to come, Su Cheng would copy the guy to Zhang Dao's house every day.

Zhang Dao didn't know if he was too scared to go back to town.

Su Xiaoxiao's business is booming. Wife cakes have become a little famous on the street. One hundred cakes a day are not enough to sell. Su Xiaoxiao did not increase the amount, but added two new desserts - chestnut cake and egg yolk cake.

Every time a stall is opened, it can be sold out in less than an hour.

Shopkeeper Sun has come to her several times, but he wants to buy her formula, but Su Xiaoxiao did not agree.

The academy has more and more orders, and so does the braised vegetable business.

Her price was not cheap, but she actually sold it, and because the business of braised vegetables was so good, even the pork business with the butcher's own was booming.

"This is today." Luo Dazhuang handed the two strings of copper plates to Su Xiaoxiao.

Su Xiaoxiao ordered the money and gave it to Su Ergou to collect it.

Luo Dazhuang said: "The last few days of business, the market will be closed soon, and it will not open until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month of the next year."

The atmosphere of the Chinese New Year in ancient times was much stronger than in the previous life. Basically, in the middle of the twelfth lunar month, shops and stalls began to close one after another, and it would not exceed Xiaonian at the latest.

"I'll come back again on the 16th of the first lunar month after I finish my business for the past few days." She said to Luo Dazhuang.

Luo Dazhuang wanted to say that I might not open on the 16th of the first lunar month, but when he met the little fat girl's longing look, he swallowed it again.

"...Okay." Luo Dazhuang seemed to pick up a piece of pork belly casually, "There are not many customers in the market, and most of this will not be sold, you can take it back."

This is the first-class plum meat, and it's not even here at noon. How can it not be sold?

Su Xiaoxiao did not say anything, accepted the pork belly and handed him a packet of snacks.

was not a return gift of plum meat, she had prepared it early in the morning.

The relationship between people is very mysterious. Some people cooperate because of interests, and some people because of their compatible nature.

"I'll go first." Su Xiaoxiao said goodbye to him.

Luo Dazhuang opened his mouth, and finally decided to stop her: "That...if I didn't choose to share the account with you, what kind of supply price would you give me?"

"Well." Su Xiaoxiao thought about it seriously, "It should be five cents less per catty than the current selling price."

"This is the minimum supply price you said? Only five cents less?"

Xiaoyatou sells most of the braised vegetables for 40 cents a pound, 28 cents, and he can get 8 cents.

The cheapest big meat is also 30 cents a pound. He gets 6 cents, but it is not more than 5 cents.

Luo Dazhuang rejoiced: "Fortunately, I chose to share the account!"

Su Xiaoxiao smiled: "Yes, you are very smart."

No, not Luo Dazhuang is smart.

It was Su Xiaoxiao who gave him a white lie.

The real supply price was only half of the selling price. The reason why Su Xiaoxiao didn't tell him that was because telling him would be of no avail and would only increase his regret.

After all, it is impossible for her to change the way of cooperation in the short term.

Regret may breed a momentary sense of refreshment, but it is useless for cooperation.

If he has emotions that he should not have, over time, differences and contradictions will be inevitable.

Seeing that business is good now, he wanted a reassurance that he would not regret, so she gave him this reassurance.

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Su Xiaoxiao received the bill, and finally went to the academy.

After a period of contact, Su Xiaoxiao had learned from the man that his surname was Xiang, and she called him Young Master Xiang.

"The rales in the lungs are gone, and the recovery is good." Su Xiaoxiao took the stethoscope from his ear, "No more injections, just take medicine."

The infusion can't be concealed, after all, it is impossible for him to fall into a coma every time.

He also asked Su Xiaoxiao what kind of medical skills Su Xiaoxiao had, but Su Xiaoxiao only said that it was handed down by his ancestors, so it was inconvenient to say more.

The world is big, and there are always high-level hermits.

Believe it or not, she said so anyway.

Fortunately, since then, he has never questioned her medical skills.

Young Master Xiang smiled warmly: "This time, it's all thanks to Miss Su. If it wasn't for Miss Su's excellent medical skills, I'm afraid it would be worse."

Su Xiaoxiao said politely: "No, Jiren has their own celestial appearance."

Young Master Xiang said, "Will Miss Su come back tomorrow?"

Su Xiaoxiao said: "I won't come tomorrow, I'll give you a prescription, and I'll come back for you to review in three days."

He didn't need to take western medicine anymore, he switched to Chinese medicine to relieve asthma and relieve cough, repair blood and qi, warm and nourish the body, but the curative effect was better.

"Is that so..." Master Xiang sighed regretfully.

"What's wrong?"

"Three days later... I don't know if I'm still in Xinghua Town."

"Are you leaving?" Su Xiaoxiao asked.

Young Master Xiang was silent.

Su Xiaoxiao thought for a while, then nodded: "Yes, I don't look like a local when I hear your accent."

Young Master Xiang said: "To be honest, I am from the capital."

Jing Yi frowned at the door, disapproving of his cousin revealing his origins.

Su Xiaoxiao's almond eyes widened slightly: "The capital, I'm so old, I haven't been there yet. What is the capital like?"

Young Master Xiang smiled lightly: "It's big, it's prosperous, there are many shops, the streets are very wide, there are fresh and interesting people and things, and there are also dirty and dirty things that don't see the light of day."

Su Xiaoxiao thoughtfully said, "It sounds like a complicated place."

Young Master Xiang looked at the chubby girl beside him tenderly: "Is Miss Su interested in going to the capital?"

Jing Yi's handsome brows furrowed even tighter.

What does cousin mean? Do you want to take her back to Beijing?

Su Xiaoxiao shook his head: "Not yet."

She is still in the stage of food and clothing, where can there be money and capital to go to the imperial city?

"The capital must be far away, right? With your current physical condition, you shouldn't be exhausted by traveling. If possible, I hope you'll be fully healed before going on your way."

This is the truth, his foundation is weaker than ordinary people, not to mention that adult pneumonia is not a minor disease.

Young Master Xiang smiled: "Since Miss Su said so, then it's okay for me to stay longer."

Jing Yi outside the door looked complicated.

"This is the best way." Su Xiaoxiao handed him a recipe, "According to this recipe, go to Fu Langzhong's house in Chunliu Lane to get medicine. His family's medicines are of good quality and cost-effective.

"Okay." Mr. Xiang unfolded the handwriting on it, "Miss Su... Did you handwrite this recipe?"

Su Xiaoxiao said solemnly: "Of course I wrote it! What? You think I can't write?"

Young Master Xiang smiled: "No, it's Miss Su's good handwriting, and Xiang was amazed for a while."

Su Xiaoxiao secretly pouted, that guy can do that.

Young Master Xiang said: "Changping, go and get the consultation fee."

"Yes." Changping responded.

He didn't like Su Xiaoxiao, and stared at Su Xiaoxiao while walking.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't care about a little long follower at all.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at Xiang Gongzi and said, "You are very good at talking, unlike your ice cube-faced younger brother, who has exactly the same temperament as me... a person I know always has a cold face, like someone owed money. ."

Jing Yi's face turned black.

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