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Although this is not the main street, it is indeed the back street of the government office. Most people don't dare to commit crimes here, and the public security is relatively safe. Xiang Mingyue can also rest assured to leave Huayu alone at home.

However, when Xiang Mingyue got off work and returned home in the evening, she was a little surprised to find that Yan Haochen and Fu Yixian had already returned, and the floor of the thatched pavilion was filled with bundles of unprocessed dry herbs.

Xiang Mingyue was surprised and asked, "How come you guys came back so soon? I thought it would take at least until tomorrow."

Yan Haochen: "Doctor Wu examined Yixian's legs and said that acupuncture would not be needed in the future. He prescribed medicine for half a month, saying that after taking the medicine for half a month, there is no need to take medicine anymore. Just focus on exercising the muscles of the feet, and go for a checkup once every six months. Just keep doing the foot bath and massage at night. Then, as for the herbs, when I took out the prescription you gave me, he looked at it and said that he had just received the herbs a few days ago, which was enough for you. So we didn't go to multiple clinics, but bought everything from his clinic, so we came back that day, and there were still 60 taels left out of the 500 taels."

Xiang Mingyue nodded, squatted down to check the herbs, and said, "Yes, the herbs from Doctor Wu are really good."

He stood up and said to Yan Haochen, "Then please ask Ah Chen to order another 7,000 small porcelain bottles for me tomorrow. If they are not in stock, you can have them delivered to us within a month. The bottles don't have to look fancy, as long as they can be sealed."

Yan Haochen thought about it and nodded.

Xiang Mingyue saw him nod and asked, "Do you know where to buy this small bottle?"

Yan Haochen: "When I was moving goods at the dock before, I passed by a porcelain factory. They made bowls and plates, but they should also make bottles. This kind of bottle is small and easy to pinch, but it takes some time to fire it. They should be able to make it."

Xiang Mingyue: "Ask for the price and I can give you a deposit."

Yan Haochen nodded.

Xiang Mingyue looked back at the pile of herbs on the ground and felt a little embarrassed.

It’s not that easy to make money from private work!

Normally, she could easily finish a dozen bottles a day at Baocaotang, but now she had to rush to handle private orders of several thousand bottles, which must be exhausting.

Fortunately, there are three men at home to help her, otherwise she would be bored to death.

After dinner in the evening, the four of them divided the work and worked together.

Some were cutting the herbs, some were preparing the herbs, and some were decocting the herbs. After several hours, they finally finished making a pot of medicine. It seemed that so many herbs were put in and it was simmered for several hours, but in the end, there was only a layer of brown ointment at the bottom of the pot.

Hua Yu smacked her lips and said, "That's just a few? We've been busy for hours, my hands are sore from cutting, how many bottles can this amount fill?"

Xiang Mingyue: "About thirty or forty bottles!"

Hua Yu felt like crying, and felt sorry for Xiang Mingyue: "My dear wife, it's not easy for you to make money."

Xiang Mingyue smiled and said, "In the clinic, I don't need to do the cutting of the medicine. The servants in the clinic have already cut it. I just prepare the medicine and personally watch the heat. When it's ready, the servants bottle it."

Working in a clinic is so easy, why did she decide to take private orders?

Xiang Mingyue felt miserable, but the words had already been said and it was difficult to regret since they were all acquaintances!

Fu Yixian: "It's not that easy to keep an eye on the fire, and it requires a lot of firewood. Ah Yu, if you see anyone selling firewood or charcoal tomorrow, you need to stop them and order more from them."