Someone next to him asked: "Mingjing, if you put the medicine in the warehouse, aren't you afraid that no one will accept it?" ”

"I'm afraid, so if any aunt or aunt can help me find a suitable way, I am grateful. Also, I can give some of the money from the sale as a thank you. ”

Aunt Tang's heart moved, thinking that her son had independently gone to a pharmacy to buy his medicinal materials. However, the son also said that some bulk goods don't matter. But if it is a clear medicine, the other party will not accept it. Hmph, she didn't even help her own family, and she deserved her medicine to be sold there.

Other people also want to earn this money, but there is no way. Therefore, running sales is definitely a technical job, whether ancient or modern.

In fact, at present, the sales of Mingjing's medicinal materials are already a bit eyebrow-raising. Zhao Wei didn't do it in the Rejuvenation Hall, and I heard that he would have to be idle in February after the new year. So now, there are already several pharmacies secretly handing over olive branches. Especially a family of the same size as the Rejuvenation Hall, there is no pressure to eat clear and clean medicinal herbs. As long as Brother Zhao has an intention, he will prepare a contact person to go to the warehouse to see the quality of the medicinal materials, and then set the price. He is now the second shareholder, and he is relieved to hand over the sales to him.

If it is finally calculated, it is more cost-effective to sell the silver money that has been concocted so thoroughly than to sell it directly after picking it down and processing it, and her concoction workshop is ready to keep it for a long time. It's not easy for Brother Zhao to teach so many people. Anyway, she plans to buy more fields on Yaotian's side, so she won't have to worry about having no work.

After a while, they laughed and soon arrived at the city gate, and everyone got out of the car. Uncle Wang went to store the car, and the others also dispersed. Mingjing took off the headscarf and scarf and folded them together and put them in a small back basket.

Mingyu said: "Let's go, it just so happens that the embroidery workshop and the inn are in the same direction." "Not only in one direction, but also very close.

"I'm going to go to Shuren Academy first and bring a skin for Mr. Wu and Mrs. Wu. Minghao is thanks to them for taking care of him on weekdays. ”

Ling Jingshan asked Ma Zhongkang to send ten skins to Mingjing, and Mingjing went to ask her father if he could accept them. At that time, Feng Jing's face was a little blue, ten skins were not small, and he could see it at a glance. Ma Zhongkang has come back all the way, and I don't know how many people have asked. He must have answered honestly that it was given to the Feng family by Lord Ling. Especially at this time, he must still be carrying a leather pestle at the gate of the Feng family.

"It's been delivered, and it's been returned?" Feng Jing didn't have a good airway.

This is Ling Jingshan's current countermeasure, sending things instead of money. Save his husband from keeping an account in his small book.

Mingyu looked at her back basket, her head was covered with a cloth before, and she didn't know what Mingjing was carrying. It turned out to be a leather on his back. Speaking of which, as everyone followed Mingjing to identify the medicinal materials, more than a dozen people now entered her small workshop to work. But no one dared to reach out and uncover her back basket to see it. It's just that some people think that Uncle Wang will definitely stop him.

"No wonder people say that the eldest sister is like a mother. Let's go, I'll be with you. ”

Mrs. Wu naturally excused herself at first, "How can you accept such a valuable thing?" When Mr. Hui comes back, he will definitely talk about me. "Although this leather is not very big, it can be sold for ten taels of silver, which is not a small amount. In fact, Mingjing has already specially selected the small one to bring it, because he knows Mr. Wu's character, no matter how big it is, he will definitely not accept it. The main Ling Jingshan's subordinates will not aim at hares and pheasants even if they practice, and they feel ashamed.