Chapter 200 The Old Man
Chapter 200 The Old Man
Because of this, it is easier for her to do what she wants.
"It's fine as long as it suits your taste. I was afraid you wouldn't like the taste, so I didn't dare to make more."
Zhou Mingshu smiled and said, otherwise her work would be in vain.
"Haha, that won't happen. If they give me the intestines in the future, I will pick out the good ones and take them back. It doesn't cost any money anyway."
Boss Zhou took a sip of wine and said, it would be a waste if you don’t want this thing.
"Okay, I'll make you something delicious as long as I have it."
After dinner, Zhou Mingshu took a shovel and cleaned up the dirt along the river.
It’s better not to let them see the filth in the pig intestines, otherwise it may cause some psychological trauma to them.
Looking towards the village from afar, I saw a group of people gathered together, bustling about, and I didn't know what they were doing.
It looked like someone was crying.
Zhou Mingshu didn't want to join in the fun, so he took his shovel and went home.
After a tiring day, I was covered in sweat, which was sticky and not very comfortable.
She washed her hair and showered and went back to the house.
Some hops and yeast were replaced from the system.
Brewing beer is neither difficult nor simple. Zhou Mingshu studied it for a long time, and then wrote down the important steps in a notebook to prevent forgetting and facilitate the subsequent brewing.
I'm going to buy some bottles and cans tomorrow and prepare more of them at home so it will be more convenient when I need them later.
You can also ask the owner of the porcelain shop to prepare the next batch of porcelain bottles.
The rooster in the house crowed, and the people in Old Zhou's family gradually woke up.
A new day begins.
There is a lot of braised meat prepared today, so Boss Zhou covered them with a wet cloth to prevent them from being damaged by the sun.
"Mom, let's go. We'll be back after we finish selling."
Boss Zhou drove the donkey cart towards Jinmiao Town.
Passing the main road of Lianglin Village, I met several villagers eating breakfast on the road. They greeted me with a smile.
"Uncle, we need to buy a few cans today. I plan to brew some beer for you. I'm afraid I'll forget, so remember to remind me."
"Okay, don't worry, I definitely won't forget it, haha."
As long as it is related to alcohol, there is no way Boss Zhou will forget it.
Liu and Zhu also laughed. There were several wine lovers in their family.
"Aunt, mother, this beer has a low alcohol content and is very comfortable to drink. You must try it when I brew it."
In such a hot day, it is very pleasant to drink cold beer while eating.
After one bottle, you won't feel drunk at all.
"Haha, okay, we'll wait."
When they arrived at Baicaotang, Zhou Mingshu jumped off the donkey cart and turned around to say goodbye to them.
Baicaotang's business is as booming as yesterday; it looks like its reputation has spread.
"Uncle Chen, I'm here."
"Okay, come over here and help me. I need to go to the backyard."
When he saw Zhou Mingshu coming, Mr. Chen felt like he had seen a savior.
He quickly gave up his original seat for her and had been standing in front of the counter for half an hour.
Guests kept pouring in since the door opened, and he really couldn't find time to go to the toilet, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
Zhou Mingshu put on the sleeves and began to greet the guests. There might be blind spots in her knowledge of medicinal materials, but when it came to mugwort ointment and soap, no one knew more about it than her.
While answering their questions, she introduced to them the wonderful uses of these things.
Some are hesitant, while others are decisive.
Zhou Mingshu will be able to sell a lot of them in a short time.
Looking at the limited inventory, Zhou Mingshu thought that Uncle Chen was going to restock again.
Mr. Chen went to the backyard, and not long after, Ms. Xu and Chen Banxia hurried over.
They were busy doing housework in the backyard and didn't hear the noise in the front yard.
When he got there, he realized how busy the front hall was, so he stopped what he was doing and came over to help.
With someone to share the burden, Zhou Mingshu was no longer so anxious.
It was a bit tiring for a little girl like her to deal with so many adults.
By mid-morning, the crowd in the pharmacy had gradually thinned out.
Everyone took a breath and went to the back hall to eat melons.
Not long after, an old man in a long gown came over. He leaned against his back with one hand, stroked his half-white beard with the other hand, and stood at the door looking inside.
Zhou Mingshu put down the teacup in his hand and hurried over to greet him.
"Are you here to buy medicine or see a doctor?"
"You don't buy medicine or see a doctor. Who is your shopkeeper? I want to see him."
The man walked inside and didn't rush to sit down and have tea.
Chen Sheng came over after hearing this and said, "I am the owner of this medicine shop. What can I do for you?"
"Oh~ I heard you sell soap here, so I came here to look for it."
This person accepted Mr. Chen's invitation and sat in the tea-viewing area.
Zhou Mingshu was very considerate and poured him a cup of tea.
"My dear elder, you have come to the right place. I will fetch a piece for you to have a look."
Mr. Chen took a new piece and based on his intuition, he knew that the old man in front of him was no ordinary person.
He is either the shopkeeper or the manager of a business. He may have come here today to find out the situation.
The old man took the soap and looked at it back and forth several times.
"Is this really as magical as the rumors on the street say?" He raised his eyebrows and looked at Mr. Chen.
"You'll know if it's true once you give it a try. If it doesn't clean the dirt off your clothes, you can return it to me. I won't charge you a penny."
"Okay, I want one. Please wrap it up for me. If it is really useful, I will come back to buy a few more. I wonder if this soap is produced by Shopkeeper Chen himself?"
"You are flattering me. I don't have the ability to do this. I found the source of the goods from somewhere else."
"Haha, okay. Bye then."
The man didn't leave his name, didn't wait for him to get the change, just took the soap and left.
Mr. Chen looked at the silver coin on the table and fell into deep thought.
This guy is really generous and gave such a large tip.
"Mingshu, I think you are going to recruit that 'distributor' again. This person looks unusual. He must have come here to test the waters this time."
Mr. Chen put away the silver and sat down to rest.
"Haha, no matter what he comes here for, we can't chase the God of Wealth away. If he wants to buy, we sell it. Anyway, no matter who it is, the price is the same."
"Mingshu, I almost forgot to tell you that we are running low on wormwood ointment and soap in the shop. Bring some over when it's convenient for you, and I won't have to run to your house anymore."
"Okay, Uncle Chen, I'll bring some over tomorrow."
Because more braised meat was brought in today, many diners bought some, so a situation similar to yesterday did not occur.
As soon as the things here were sold out, they immediately packed up and prepared to go home.
The sun was high in the sky, and they were sweating profusely!
"Boss, it has been a long time since it rained. Can the crops in the fields bear it?"
Liu was packing her things while chatting about things.
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