I have the fairy medicine book

Chapter 11 Xu Ji, now down and out

Hearing this, Wang Yuchuan suddenly realized, no wonder Xu Ji became what he is now.

It turned out that it was Mr. Xu who drove the crane to the fairy.

Old Mr. Xu is a kind person. If he was still alive, he would definitely not condone those people's nonsense!
"Aren't you angry?" The store owner sighed: "Xu Ji was so decent in the past, but now? I think it will take less than a year or so for this time-honored brand to go bankrupt. How can there be such a business."

"It's a pity that I often came here to get medicine when I was young." Wang Yuchuan's heart became heavy.

"It's not a pity, it's not a pity." The shop owner waved his hand: "In the future, you will go to Xiyi Road to get the medicine. Where is Mr. Xu's daughter and put up the Xu Ji brand again. Let me tell you, Mr. Xu's The mantle should be inherited by his daughter. If you go there, you will never be disappointed."

Hearing this, Wang Yuchuan's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked the store owner for the detailed address of the store, turned around and took a taxi, and hurried to where to go.

Xuji Pharmacy!
When Wang Yuchuan looked up, it was still the signboard style he remembered, and the layout of the store was still the same as he remembered.An old man with a white beard and a goatee is behind the medicine cabinet in the northeast corner, making tea and reading a newspaper.

It was the old gentleman, Wang Yuchuan showed a smile, and walked in impatiently.

A little girl raised her head, put down her pen hastily, and came out from behind the counter.

"Sir, what can I buy?" The little girl greeted him with a smile, unlike the guy in the store just now who treated him differently just because he was dressed poorly.

They treated each other with courtesy, so naturally Wang Yuchuan didn't put on airs. He bowed slightly and said politely, "I'm here to sell medicine, not to buy medicine. I'm looking for that old gentleman." He glanced at the old man with white beard.

"Is that so? May I ask what your name is?" The girl's attitude is still very good, which makes people feel like a spring breeze.

Wang Yuchuan was very satisfied. This is what Xu Ji Pharmacy looked like in his memory. The existence of the store just now was a disgrace to the Xu Ji brand.

"My surname is Wang, you can call me Xiao Wang."

"Okay, Mr. Wang, this way please." The little girl led Wang Yuchuan to the old man with white beard, and the old man with white beard lazily raised his eyes from behind the newspaper. King? When did you wake up?"

"You know me?" Wang Yuchuan blurted out in surprise.

"When you were in a coma, your sister-in-law found me here. You are a hysteric, anyway, I have nothing to do." The white-bearded old man asked curiously after a pause: "Tell me, is that An expert brought you back to life? Recommended, old man, let me learn some real skills."

Wang Yuchuan scratched the back of his head embarrassingly: "Actually, I woke up by myself, only two days ago."

"Come on, let me take your pulse." The white-bearded old man grabbed Wang Yuchuan's hand and placed two fingers on Wang Yuchuan's pulse, regardless of whether Wang Yuchuan wanted it or not.

Just as Wang Yuchuan was about to speak, the old gentleman made a silent gesture.

He still understands the common sense that he cannot speak when taking the pulse.The old man also had good intentions, so Wang Yuchuan simply closed his mouth and patiently waited for the result.Bored, he looked around, and when he glanced inadvertently, his eyes fell on the old man's breastplate.

Song Mingyu.

It turns out that this old gentleman's surname is Song. I am ashamed to say that he has been taking medicine here since he was a child, and he really didn't pay attention to this old gentleman's name.

The little girl ran behind the counter, picked up the pen again, and scribbled on the calculation paper to calculate.

Wang Yuchuan's eyes fell on Mr. Song. At this moment, Mr. Song withdrew his hand and frowned, looking very puzzled.

Wang Yuchuan also knows medical skills, and he knows the current state of his body best. However, he still pretended to ask, "Is my body okay?"

"It's okay." Mr. Song replied immediately without any hesitation.

"Then..." Wang Yuchuan was very confused. Since he was fine, why did Mr. Song still look like this?
"I just find it strange that your current pulse is similar to that of a baby. Newborn babies have the most vitality. The problem is that you are too old, so you shouldn't have this pulse." Old Mr. Song couldn't figure it out, so he decided to stop thinking about it. Ding looked at Wang Yuchuan: "Aren't you here to sell medicine? Where's the medicine?"

Only then did Wang Yuchuan come to his senses, and hastily put his hand into the snakeskin bag he had always carried with him.The snakeskin bag was bulging, but it was actually filled with foam.

The main reason is that turning into a snake gall out of thin air is not easy to explain, so Wang Yuchuan came up with this trick.

He closed his eyes, and with a thought, the snake gall was transferred from the cauldron to his hand.

Then, he slipped out the snake gall and carefully brought it to Mr. Song.

Mr. Song just glanced casually at first, and suddenly saw that the snake gall was as big as an adult's fist, and he almost lost his seat and fell to the ground.

"This is still fresh snake gallbladder. Where did you get it?"

"Mr. Song, you have a bit of bad manners." Wang Yuchuan said half-jokingly and half-seriously.In this business, the medicine collector should not ask the medicine seller about the source or place of production of the herbal medicine in his hand, this is a taboo.

"I've stumbled and tumbled in this business for most of my life, using the rules you taught me?" Mr. Song gave him an annoyed look, stretched out his hands, and carefully took the snake gall from Wang Yuchuan's hand.

It's like a good wine smells the scent of wine, and a greedy person sees jewelry. At this time, Mr. Song's eyes are almost glued to the snake gall, and he would lean on the snake gall to smell it from time to time, with an obsessed look on his face. demeanor.

"It's rare in the world, it's rare in the world, and it's so well preserved, at least it can be sold for 5 yuan." Mr. Song glanced at Wang Yuchuan: "Are you really planning to sell it in Xuji?"

"Of course, I don't worry about selling it elsewhere." Wang Yuchuan smiled, and reached out to take the snake gall back from Mr. Song's hand.

"Ask me to watch it for a while, and see if it won't drop the scale." Mr. Song muttered, and then he became serious: "Tell me, how much do you plan to sell?"

"How much does Xu Ji plan to pay?" Wang Yuchuan asked back.

"If shopkeeper Xu was still in charge, I would have paid [-] yuan for this snake gall. That's it, shopkeeper Xu didn't say a word, and I will approve it immediately."

Wang Yuchuan swallowed, and his breathing became heavy.Eighty thousand, with this 8 yuan, he can not only pay off the debt, but also lead his sister-in-law to live a prosperous life.

Sold it, anyway, this thing came easily, and the 8 yuan is equivalent to picking it up for nothing.

"However..." Mr. Song's voice changed: "Xu Ji is different now, and now Xu Ji really doesn't have so much money in his books."

(End of this chapter)