"Doctor Qiu, this is my own handwriting. Acupuncture treatments for some common ailments are introduced above! "Han Yingxue Road.

Zhao Qishan stood aside, and he said. Why is Cher lying on the table every night drawing and writing these days, it turns out that this is what she painted.

What is not seen at all in the eyes of others, Dr. Qiu is regarded as a treasure. Because he knows that there is value here.

"Thank you, Miss Cher!" Doctor Qiu thanked.

"No thanks!"

After taking acupuncture, Han Yingxue went to the market again and bought some pork and pork liver.

Mrs. Zhao is in poor health, so she replenishes her blood.

The pork is made for the men who work to eat, and their families want to taste it.

In the afternoon, the pork in the market was cheaper, and many of the grocery buyers basically went back. Only a few shops were left dragging carts to sell groceries.

Han Yingxue found that an old man dragged a cart of grapes over to sell it, and now there was still a small half cart left.

In ancient times, people didn't buy much fruit to eat, so they could grow some at home.

Looking at the purple attractive grapes, Han Yingxue couldn't help but walk over and ask, "Uncle, how did you sell these grapes?" ”

After noon, the grapes were difficult to sell, and finally waited for a guest, Abel smiled and said: "Two pennies a catty, if you really want to buy it, I will count you as a penny a catty, will it be successful?" ”

The grapes look fresh and should have been picked today.

"Abel, is this grape sweet?"

"Taste it yourself, taste it and you'll know!" Abel said, picked one and handed it to Han Yingxue.

"It's so sweet!"

I don't know how this ancient grape was grown, so sweet.

"Abel, why do you have so many grapes?" Han Yingxue croaked.

"In the mountain behind my home, I planted everything when I had nothing to do. By this season, the grapes were ripe. String by string. I can't eat it, I'm too lazy to read the grape book, I'm fine, so I'll come to the town to sell it. But there aren't many people who buy grapes. Abel sighed. I won't be here in two days! ”

Han Yingxue felt a pity in her heart.

"Abel, the grapes over there. How many more? ”

"Haha, many, many more. Little girl, why do you ask that? ”

Han Yingxue thought in her heart, instead of wasting these grapes, it was better to make good use of them.

Grapes can't be eaten, but they can be made together. It is estimated that at this time, she had not yet mastered the method of making wine, and she was in Kyoto, and she had not seen wine.

"Abel, I bought all these grapes of yours today. So, tomorrow, can you wait here for me at this hour and bring me a cart of grapes? Han Yingxue asked.

Abel was a little curious. "Girl, what do you want so many grapes for? Where to eat? ”

Han Yingxue smiled, "You don't care what I do, I'm useful anyway." I may have to buy many, many more, though. Look at the price......"

Abel said with a smile. Originally, the grapes could not be eaten or sold, and it was naturally better if someone was willing to buy them.

It's a good price to say, and you can make a little money by selling a little.

"My board car, about 200 catties, will I charge you 80 Wencheng?" Abel discussed with Han Yingxue.

Two hundred catties, eighty wen, is already very cheap. Han Yingxue agreed.

The grapes I bought today are thirty pounds. Han Yingxue is not afraid that she can't eat it, anyway, it can be made into wine.

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