Chapter 67 67

Second Brother Ma is burly, with very developed muscles and great strength, and he can lift hundreds of pounds of bags with one hand. Even the big house with many men in the family easily did not dare to provoke him. If you can fight a few by one, why be afraid of the family next door?

"Aunt Ma, I picked up a rabbit in the mountains today. I'll send you some to taste. ”

"You can keep it for yourself."

"I have a small family, and I can't finish eating. I'm leaving! ”

Mingjing let the rabbit go out as soon as she put it down, and Aunt Ma followed a few steps, "Cheng, auntie leads your love." "This little girl is a kind person, and she doesn't take it to heart when it's not a big deal. His son can't make much money carrying a big bag, and the family has indeed not moved meat for a few days. The neighborhood next door, if there is something to do in the future, it will be enough to help a little more.

The next day, Zhao Langzhong came for a follow-up visit before he arrived in Shenshi, still in a carriage.

Mingjing was a little puzzled, and welcomed him in before listening to him: "That's the carriage of the Ling family in Hongsha Village next door." I'm going to Ling's house for a visit today, and then I'll come back. You told Uncle Wang that you don't have to pick me up for some time. “

After the diagnosis and treatment, Zhao Langzhong took Mingjing into the city to grab medicine. When I returned to the city, I still took Uncle Wang's car, and he helped carry a whole basket of half-dried herbs into the car. There was a cloth on it, and he didn't look at it, but he guessed that it was a medicinal herb. It seems that I heard that the last money of the master was cheated, and then it is not true that Miss Feng goes up the mountain every day to look for wild vegetables. He said that this little girl was actually quite shrewd and capable, not so much.

The ox cart stopped at the city gate, and Zhao Langzhong helped Ming Jing carry a large basket of herbs to the Rejuvenation Hall.

"Shopkeeper, please give me the palm of your eyes."

The shopkeeper glanced at Zhao Langzhong and Mingjing, "Cheng, then I'll take a look." He looked at each herb carefully, and then said, "It's really reluctant to count it as a top grade, but you lose money if it is a medium grade." Upper middle bar! ”

Mingjing let out a breath, she originally thought that she would fall into the mid-grade valuation, but she smiled at the moment: "The shopkeeper is a kind person!" ”

"Hehe, I'm a businessman. It is neither you nor me to it. "In fact, even if it is considered a top grade, he can't lose much. But Zhao Langzhong and Mingjing's attitude is very satisfied. Otherwise, in the future, everyone in the shop will let acquaintances collect medicine, and it will not be good to give each other face and rate it as the best grade.

The four herbs were weighed separately and sold for a total of five cents and two cents of silver. That's almost a penny a day. Mingjing decided to increase the workload. We also need to find more varieties of herbs that ripen at different seasons. Otherwise, it will be difficult to achieve long-term stability.

The money was recorded in the account, and it was directly offset against the cheap father's medicine money when he turned around. Mingjing grabbed the medicine and then went to pick up Minghao, and the little guy was already waiting at the gate of the academy.

"Sister earns money today, what do you want to eat, sister will buy it for you." It's not much, but it's still very rewarding. After all, it was earned by one's own labor.

"No need, just go back to dinner."

"Yes, then let's go to the embroidery workshop to deliver the goods now, and pull some cloth from the cloth shop next there to make clothes for you. Your child's parents are fast. "In the past few months, Mingjing put Minghao's old clothes away and gave him to wear, but now the few pieces on his upper body are a little white. Moreover, it can no longer be put on.

Speaking of making new clothes, Ming Hao hesitated slightly, "Well, then make one." ”

Passing by the old inn on the way, Ming Hao happily pointed and said, "Sister, our inn." ”

Mingjing stopped and looked, "It's our inn." Did you hear the wind in the academy? ”