Chapter 75

Man Bao also took the opportunity to sell himself, "I can recognize a lot of other drugs."

"Oh, what else do you recognize?"

Man Bao jumped out of his chair, ran out, took a dirty yam and came in to show him, "look!"

The shopkeeper looked at the long yam in surprise, took another look at man Bao and asked, "did you dig it?"

"No, my big brother dug it!"

What are you proud of?

The shopkeeper said, "do you recognize yam?"

Man Bao said, "I know."

Manbao drew many beautiful pictures in the medicine book she read recently. She wrote them down one by one, so she broke her fingers and the number of the shopkeeper, "I've seen Astragalus membranaceus, licorice, and I know ginseng, but I like red dates best."

The shopkeeper simply chatted with her and asked, "why?"

"Because the book says that red dates are sweet and crisp. I like to eat sweet fruit."

"Do you have a medicine book?"

"My family doesn't have it. My classmate has it," man Bao said. "My classmate has a lot of books at home."

The shopkeeper's attitude was more solemn. "Is the little lady reading? I don't know which gentleman I read with. "

"My teacher's surname is Zhuang. He's great."

The shopkeeper found the little girl a little interesting. She seemed to think that no one around her was very good, including herself.

Her husband is very good because he knows a lot; Her classmates are very good, because they read more books than her, and there are a lot of books at home; Her mother is very powerful, her sister-in-law is very powerful, and her brothers are also very powerful. Even her nephews and nieces who only dare to look at the door are very powerful in her mouth, because they always do things she can't do.

The shopkeeper thinks that she is also very good at recognizing this.

Of course, she thinks she's great because she's smart!

Man Bao is a very talkative child. She doesn't need to ask the shopkeeper. She takes the initiative to clean up all the things at home.

Of course, she doesn't know a student, so she also asked a lot in the process of speaking. The shopkeeper talked with her very happily, and people told you everything about the family. If you ask one question, people answer ten. If people ask you one question, you have to answer at least one?

So man Bao knows the shopkeeper's surname is Zheng. He is also a doctor. There are two doctors in the Jishi Hall of Luojiang County, except one sitting doctor, Dr. Qin.

Although he also treated patients, he did more work such as filling medicine, purchasing medicinal materials and bookkeeping. In his words, he was in charge of the store, so he did management work.

Dr. Zheng's family are all here. He has been here for three or four years. He is familiar with the medicine collectors in this area.

Man Bao will ask curiously, "what is a medicine collector?"

"It's people who collect medicine for a living, but there are not many people like Luojiang County, only two, so most of the medicinal materials are transferred from other places." Since Dr. Zheng is willing to accept the medicine of the Zhou family, he is naturally not afraid to tell them, "the medicinal materials in our area include Aralia, trichosanthin, gallnut, Peucedanum, Mutong, jixueteng, uncaria, Ophiopogon japonicus, aster and pueraria. The drug collectors basically know these medicinal materials. They not only know them, but also process them. They send them to our medicine shop. They are basically processed medicinal materials."

He said with a smile, "people like your family who only send one or two herbs at a time can't even be called the medicine collector, but we all accept them because they are usually used."

Man Bao was surprised. "Can't they make a lot of money?"

Dr. Zheng shook his head and said, "how much money can a medicine collector earn? They don't have land. They have to sell medicine for food, clothing and shelter. There are many snakes and insects in the mountains and forests. It's not so easy to collect medicine. It's better for you to farm. "

"Why don't they have land?" Man Bao said, "every family in our village has land. The village head said that if there is not enough land at home, just go to open up wasteland and manage enough."

Dr. Zheng: "

He hesitated and said, "maybe it's because he can't farm?"

"I won't go to school," man Bao said. "We didn't know medicinal materials before. We know them now. We will know more in the future."

Doctor Zheng took the opportunity to ask, "will your family still sell medicinal materials in the future?"

"Sell as long as you meet," man Bao also took the opportunity to ask him, "does your medicine shop accept it? Do you take all the medicine? "

Dr. Zheng said that as long as it was medicine, he would buy it when it was sent.

Man Bao was happy and asked him, "do you have a medicine book? Many medicine books in my classmate's home don't look good. I can't recognize them after reading them for a long time. If you have a better one here, lend it to me. Next time I meet medicinal materials, I can recognize them."

Doctor Zheng looked at man Bao's small face. After a moment of silence, he went back to the backyard and found her a book. "Send it back to me after reading it. Don't break it."

Zhou Dalang and Zhou Erlang, who were sweating hard to figure out the two sums of money, looked back and saw that their youngest sister had received a book from the shopkeeper.

Brothers: "

Man Bao happily took it, carefully wrapped the book with oil paper, and then gave him the yam they dug. "Uncle shopkeeper, take it back and stew it. Yam can be stewed with chicken to replenish qi and nourish the spleen. It's very good."

Doctor Zheng's eyebrows jumped and asked with a smile, "do you even know this?"

Man Bao was proud: "of course, yams can be made into yam cakes."

Of course, these are what Koko just told her, because she always gives something back when she takes other people's books.

Koko says yams are good.

Dr. Zheng didn't ask for her yam for nothing. He still had to weigh Jin and buy it with her. He also said, "next time you dig for yam, don't bring the raw one. Cut it into pieces and dry it and bring it to the medicine shop. I'll still collect 20 Wen and a Jin. You can also sell the raw one in the market. Some big families who pay attention to it will buy it back to make medicinal meals."

Man Bao doesn't want his money and insists on inviting him to eat.

Dr. Zheng thought about it and refused, but he didn't want it all, leaving only two. "Take the rest back."

Zhou Dalang and Zhou Erlang glanced at the book in Yaomei's hand and bowed down to say goodbye to doctor Zheng.

Doctor Zheng smiled and waved, "don't break my book, remember me."

Man Bao patted his small chest, climbed onto the cart with a book in his arms, and said to his eldest and second brothers, "we have to buy chicken."

Knowing that Yaomei wants to eat chicken again, Zhou Dalang thought of his mother and couldn't help but say, "man Bao, our family has eaten four chickens. My mother said that if we buy chicken back, she will drive me and your second brother out. There's no such waste of money."

"Well, let's not buy chicken, let's buy mutton!"

Zhou Dalang continued to persuade. Man Bao stretched out his hand to him, "brother, give me the money we earn and we'll take it ourselves."

Zhou Dalang immediately shut up and stopped talking.

Zhou Erlang coaxed her, "man Bao, it's not safe for you to take so much money. It's still the big brother and the second brother who can take it for you, ah."

"Then give me fifty Wen to buy meat, or I'll cry."

Zhou Dalang and Zhou Erlang were tangled. Man Bao seldom cried, but they were afraid of her crying, because the child was easily out of breath when she cried, and would vomit when she cried badly. She might be fine in the end, but most of them would be scared to death, so they hesitated and took out fifty Wen for her.