(Cat flutter Chinese) "You, no wonder Xiaoya is so close to you." Ji Weiwei said.

Zhang Ming laughed dryly.

Nothing happened next, so when Zhang Ming passed by a Chinese medicine hall, he remembered the prescription for Ji Weiwei, so he went to grab the medicine after talking to Ji Weiwei, "Sister Ji, there happens to be a pharmacy here, I'll grab some." ”

"Okay." Ji Weiwei didn't have any opinions, so he let Zhang Ming go.

Zhang Minglai's pharmacy is the kind of Chinese herbal medicine pharmacy, it can be said that such a shop is basically gone, there is no gorgeous decoration in the store, only the decoration of simple Pushu, but the existence of such a traditional pharmacy must have his reason, and Zhang Ming found that although this pharmacy is complete with medicinal materials, few people will come to patronize, after all, people now buy medicine and look at the decoration of the store, like this kind of decoration with the format of the ancient pharmacy in modern times is really not much business.

When Zhang Ming entered, he found that there were no guys in the store, only an old man in his sixties and seventies sitting on a chair dozing off.

"Hello boss, I'll grab the medicine." Zhang Ming walked over and whispered.

"Oh, good." The old man picked up the reading glasses next to him, and then took the prescription handed over by Zhang Ming.

After the old man glanced at the prescription, he said in surprise, "Who gave you this prescription?" ”

Zhang Ming was stunned for a moment, thinking that there was something wrong with this prescription? It shouldn't be, this prescription was given by Shao Lao, there can be no problem, so is the medicinal materials in this prescription relatively rare? That shouldn't be, Zhang Ming basically knows which medicinal materials are scarce and which ones aren't, so Zhang Ming opened his mouth and asked, "What I wrote, what's wrong?" Is there anything wrong with this prescription? ”

"You wrote that?" The old man looked at Zhang Ming with some surprise, and then said, "Young man, I don't know who your master is?" ”

"My master, in the deep mountains and old forests, you don't know it." Zhang Ming replied.

When the old man saw Zhang Ming say this, he didn't continue to ask, and he was a little disappointed in his heart.

Why is the old man surprised? Because the formula given by Zhang Ming is not known to ordinary Chinese medicine, and this formula has basically been extinguished, and the old man just knows it, so he was surprised, the reason why this kind of prescription is not known to ordinary people is because many Chinese medicine practitioners simply can't understand what effect these medicines will have when they are matched together, only a few people know, and this old man has also read it in an ancient book, and he has seen all kinds of prescriptions in a pharmacy that has been open for decades, but he has never seen this prescription.

Of course, Zhang Ming didn't know about such a thing, because this kind of prescription seemed to be an ordinary prescription for Shao Lao.

Many people with superb medical skills like to hide in the mountains, this old man also knows, and the old man opened a pharmacy not to make money, but to treat diseases and save people, but now people who are sick to find Chinese medicine, not all go to the clinic and hospital to hang drips or something.

But there is a truth, that is, there are some incurable diseases, and when Western medicine equipment cannot cure them, they will go to Chinese medicine.

"How many portions, young man?" The old man spoke.

"Let's catch it three times first, are you in charge of boiling medicine and distributing it here?" Zhang Ming opened his mouth and asked, who likes to boil medicine at home and then make the house smell of herbs.

"I can boil medicine here, but as you can see, I can't deliver it alone." The old man spoke.

"That's it, okay, uncle, you help me boil a portion, I'll come over and get it later." Zhang Ming was right to think about it, so he asked the old man to help boil the medicine.

"Yes, no problem." The old man nodded.

Later, when Zhang Ming paid the money, the old man refused to charge the cost of boiling medicine and gave Zhang Ming free boiling.

Zhang Ming said goodbye to the old man and left.

When Zhang Ming went to buy medicine, Ji Weiwei and the two didn't follow, so when Zhang Ming went out at this time, he didn't see the two of them, so he was very puzzled, didn't he say that he told the two of them to wait outside, why wasn't he there?

Zhang Ming casually looked at the figure and didn't see it, thinking that nothing would happen, it stands to reason that it shouldn't be, if something happens so easily, how did Ji Weiwei and the two live?

Zhang Ming called Ji Weiwei's mobile phone and learned that the two had gone to a bubble tea shop to wait in line.

Due to the booming business of this bubble tea shop, how could Ji Xiaoya let it go when she saw it, but she didn't see Zhang Ming for a long time, so she could only pull Ji Weiwei to buy it.

After listening to it, Zhang Ming easily found a hot bubble tea shop on the street, and then sure enough, he found the two of them in the long line.

Zhang Ming doesn't know what's so delicious about this thing in the milk tea shop, there are so many people rushing to drink it, is it really that delicious?

When Zhang Ming walked over, the two were almost arranged, this milk tea shop is the kind that is packaged without dine-in, so many people leave after buying, but many people have to wait for the store staff to do a good job after ordering, which is also the reason for the long queue, in fact, this is a marketing model.

For example, there is a long queue in a store, and others think that this business must be very good, so many people will go over to taste it after seeing it, so that it will become a hot business on the surface, and the actual business is good, of course, this marketing model is suitable for places with large customer flow, if the place with small customer flow cannot be done at all, but it just happens that the customer flow here belongs to a relatively large kind.

After Zhang Ming walked over, Ji Xiaoya said after seeing it, "Brother-in-law, where did you go, I still want you to buy me something to drink." ”

"Went buy something." Zhang Ming replied.

"What do you want to drink?" Ji Weiwei asked.

Zhang Ming looked at the menu and said, "Just give me a glass of juice." "Zhang Ming actually doesn't particularly like this drink, what's the use of not quenching his thirst after drinking it?

After buying it, the three of them continued to shop, which was quite harmonious, but Ji Xiaoya ate without any image at all, and then ate with a mouth full of oil.

"Xiaoya, you eat the same as a big cat." Zhang Ming said with a smile.

"You're a big cat." Ji Xiaoya opened her mouth dissatisfied.

At the end of eating, Ji Xiaoya seemed to be tired of eating, or full, and she may be tired of walking in the back, she is not as active as before, and her walking is much slower, so she can only say that she is walking next to Zhang Ming and the others.

"Xiaoya, are you tired of walking, let's find a place to rest." Zhang Ming saw Ji Xiaoya like this, so he spoke.

"Okay." Ji Xiaoya hurriedly said, obviously having no opinions.

So the three of them found a café to sit down and rest, chatting casually, Ji Xiaoya saw the food on the menu and wanted to eat, but she felt that her stomach was bulging and full, and she couldn't eat it at all, so she could only watch.

(End of chapter)

~~b~~ Cat flutter Chinese