Medicine Dao Wanhua

Medicine Street is really hard to find. Fortunately, the driver sent by the Zhao family to see them off was familiar with the road, and he just asked for the location and sent them there. If Fang Chen had to find the way by himself, without Song Dongxu, he would not even be able to tell the north from the south. clear.

Medicine Street was originally not called Medicine Street. After the Bai family developed, they acquired a large piece of land here to plant medicinal materials and built a medicinal material base. Later, more people came here to do medicinal material business, and warehouses were built around it, close to the medicinal material base. This street is called Medicine Street, and few people remember its original name.

The road on this side of Medicine Street is very good, flat and wide, with well-planned warehouses on both sides. Most of the iron gates are closed, and only a few are opened sporadically. Seven or eight of them are engaged in medicinal materials business. There are big and small sacks at the door, and the opened sacks are full of packed medicinal materials. When people walk by, they are full of the astringent smell of Chinese herbal medicine.

Song Dongxu sneezed again and again, really couldn't stand the smell here, he glanced at Fang Chen who seemed to like the smell of medicine, "I really don't know how you can stand this smell, your nose is obviously better than mine."

"Just get used to it." Fang Chen took a deep breath. The smell here made him feel like he had returned to the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers. He brought a group of juniors and sisters to help his master collect and dry medicine every day. At that time, he was also surrounded by this strong smell. Surrounded by the smell of medicine.

It's just that the taste at that time was more pure and fresh, with the fragrance of flowers and plants and the mellowness of the soil, which was unique and nothing could compare with it.

The streets of Medicine Street are not long, and this is the time when the afternoon is the easiest time to get sleepy. There are no people on this street, and it only takes a few minutes to walk back and forth between the shops on both sides, but Fang Chen is very careful. , He will stop in front of a shop with a lot of medicinal materials and look at them one by one, and choose medicinal materials with good appearance and good medicinal properties from them to negotiate prices with the shopkeeper.

Those who opened the door to do business didn't want to talk to him at the beginning. Most of the medicinal materials here are wholesale, and scattered businesses don't make much money and they have to be selected by others. Naturally, they are not willing to do it, especially if they ask for prices. As a child, I think these two people are here to have fun. If the bad-tempered shopkeeper didn't see Song Dongxu behind Fang Chen as a tall man who was not easy to mess with, he would have chased him away. When they asked about the price in the morning, they would quote a price with a sentence that only wholesale and not retail, and they didn't say much else.

"Are you here to help deliver the goods?"

"No delivery, we all pick up the goods by ourselves."

The other party's perfunctory attitude is really obvious, Fang Chen is not annoyed, but he has a lot of medicinal materials to replenish, if they don't deliver the goods, they have to take them back by themselves, but there are only two of them, and they can't blatantly stuff their purses after buying medicinal materials Here, it is really troublesome.

Once again, Fang Chen regrets that there is no item such as a storage purse in this world, and how much energy he wasted on this.

He turned to look at Song Dongxu: "In addition to riding a motorcycle, can you drive a car?"

Of course Song Dongxu can drive. He usually spends a lot of time at Chang Yuchen's house to learn how to drive. Naturally, he can drive, but it's useless. "You can't go on the road without a driver's license."

Sometimes Song Dongxu always thinks why he was not born a few months earlier?In this way, he is now an adult, so there are so many scruples.

Without a car, there was no way to transport it back. Fang Chen could only regretfully give up the idea of ​​buying medicinal materials now, and left the store under the unwelcome gaze of the store owner.

"Let's go there and have a look." Song Dongxu pointed to a store not far ahead. The store was not big, but it was the only two-story building nearby. Just a bungalow with simple decoration is out of place.

A string of three red lanterns hangs on the left and right sides of the eaves outside the shop, and right above the middle shop door is a plaque with the words "Jishi Tang" written on it.

Earlier, when Zhao Pengfei said that this was the place where the old man of the Bai family collected medicinal materials, Fang Chen couldn't help but want to take a look. Seeing that the store was open now, he readily agreed.

Walking into the gate, Fang Chen was taken aback by the decoration inside. The layout here is exactly like an ancient pharmacy, and there is a feeling of time staggered for a while.

The counters and medicine cabinets on the ground floor of the store were all wiped clean, and a young man was lying on the counter and sleeping soundly, without even knowing they came in.

Fang Chen's eyes lingered on the medicine cabinets with names on them, wishing to paste them and open those drawers to see what happened. Seeing him looking happy, Song Dongxu knew what Fang Chen was thinking, so he stepped forward and knocked. Knocking on the counter, the dozing young man woke up immediately.

Seeing two more strangers in the store, the young man wiped his face to wake up, and greeted him skillfully with a smile on his face: "What medicine do you two want to buy? Do you have a prescription?" He couldn't help looking at Fang Chen's table more. At first glance, I felt that this person looked familiar, but I couldn't remember when I met him.

"We need a lot of medicinal materials, can you take a look?"

Fang Chen also felt that this person looked familiar, and then suddenly remembered that this person was the apprentice of Doctor Yang whom he often saw at the pharmacy in Qinghe Town a few years ago?When he first went to Qinghe Town, this person recited Qianjin Fang in the pharmacy, which made him remember him.

Compared with the indifference of those shopkeepers before, the young man's kind smile made people feel comfortable. "Of course, we have the best medicinal materials here. I'll get you what you want to see."

Fang Chen reported the names of a few herbs, and the young man took the trouble out of the medicine cabinet behind him and showed him the price. Fang Chen saw that the herbs were really good, both in terms of appearance and medicinal properties. The price is also considered fair.

"Can you help deliver the goods?" Fang Chen asked after pondering for a while.

"We don't help with delivery, but if you pay the fare, we can also deliver to your contact person. I don't know what you want?" Hearing that the business came, the young man's eyes lit up.

"A lot," Fang Chen silently counted, "There are more than 50 additions, additions, subtractions, and subtractions."

He still deducted some uncommon ones and his own stock.

There are indeed more than 50 kinds, the young man nodded and pushed the pen and paper on the counter over: "Then make a list for me to see. You contact the source."

"That's fine."

More than 50 kinds of medicines cannot be written all at once. The young man simply asked Fang Chen to sit in front of the consultation table and write slowly. Find one, and make a mark in the blank space. If there are any or the quantity is not enough, write it down, and find them together after counting everything.

Song Dongxu saw that they were busy and had nothing to do with himself, so he wandered around the store. When he passed by the back door, he looked in. There was a small square building connected to the left and right sides of the back door of the pharmacy, and there was a small building in the middle. The courtyard is connected to the courtyard wall behind, which feels a bit like a courtyard.Song Dongxu was surprised, so he walked a few more steps in. The young man saw that he was just standing at the door and didn't go in, so he didn't stop him.

Originally, it was nothing, but just at this time an old man came in from outside the store angrily, and at a glance he saw Song Dongxu standing there looking furtive, coupled with his gangster-like expression. On the outside, he doesn't look like a good person.

"what are you doing?!"