Chapter 1083

Mrs. Cheng:... They all invited people to come to the door, but they didn't treat people badly and didn't give money. Did they still beat people out?

It's only twelve or fifty liang of silver. No one needs that little money. It's just a fare. Is that a lot?

Man Bao, who earned a penny from childhood, and Mrs. Cheng, who was well-dressed and well fed from urination, stared at each other. They couldn't understand each other.

Mrs. Cheng coughed lightly, skipped the topic and said with a smile, "Dr. Zhou, I do one every day as you asked. Although it's a little sore, I also feel it. My body seems to be lighter. Is it useful for people who have been very fat for a long time?"

Man Bao said: "everyone's situation is different. Since she has been producing for a long time, it may not be because of obesity. I have to see, but this is not suitable for her. There is always a cure suitable for her."

Mrs. Cheng nodded slightly and stopped discussing the topic.

Man Bao smiled, but he was not in a hurry.

Mr. Zhuang said that although she was young and famous, everyone was very cautious about seeing a doctor, so everyone was waiting.

When it was determined that she was a man of great fame, naturally many people came to invite her.

Shopkeeper Zheng Da thinks so, and as a doctor, he knows man Bao's foundation.

She may not be as powerful as she is now, but she is not over 13 years old. Her talent is so high that there are infinite possibilities in the future.

Most importantly, she has a natural advantage in the inner courtyard of the high house.

She is a woman. How many female patients, even if they have financial power and are ill, they don't like to ask a doctor. They would rather find some Taoist nuns, nuns and stable women to ask.

He knew that this was just the beginning. When man Bao cured Mrs. Cheng, even if it was just a minor illness and pain, her reputation would go out. In the future, some patients would come to her.

The hostess of the family is used to seeing their Jishitang doctor. In the future, if the male master is ill or others in the family are ill, it must be their Jishitang doctor first.

Shopkeeper Zheng Da thought so and happily made the ointment prescription man Bao gave him.

He smelled it and felt it was very fragrant. He looked at the prescription and thought about it. He only saw that it had the effect of whitening the skin. No matter how much it was, he couldn't see it.

He was curious. When man Bao came back to the medicine shop, he gave her the medicine can and the bill and asked, "where is this ointment used?"

"On the stomach." This is one of several prescriptions for removing stretch marks that teacher Mo found for her, because she looked at it comprehensively. The price of this prescription is moderate, and the medicinal materials used are not rare. They can be found, but it is very troublesome to deal with.

Man Bao also smelled it and felt it was very fragrant. The color was a little red, but it was the color of medicinal materials. It was not uncommon.

Man Bao wiped the back of his hand and nodded with satisfaction, "yes, big shopkeeper, how much is the labor cost?"

The big shopkeeper saw her wipe it on himself and said, "not counting your labor cost, just give the material cost. No, your stomach is black?"

Man Bao: "... It's not for me. It's for Mrs. Cheng. She gave birth to a child. There are marks on her stomach. She uses home-made honey. I think it's average, so I wrote this prescription."

She said happily, "before coming, Dr. Ji told me not to give prescriptions such as ointment and pills casually, so I didn't prescribe prescriptions for her."

Shopkeeper Zheng Da:... If you don't trust her, don't give it to me!

You gave it to me. Do I take it or not?

Shopkeeper Zheng Da was only distressed for a moment, then he coughed and asked, "is this ointment durable?"

Man Bao looked at the jar and thought, "use it for a month."

"How many cans can you remove?"

Man Bao shook his head. "It's hard to say. I haven't tried."

Shopkeeper Zheng Da thought for a moment and then said, "five Liang silver for a can? Look at the effect Mrs. Cheng has used. "

Man Bao grew up and said, "big shopkeeper, it's not good. This medicine has gone to more than 800 Wen in total."

Shopkeeper Zheng Da coughed softly and said, "it takes a lot of effort to deal with the medicinal materials. Plus the cost of boiling, Lin Lin has finally come down for a year or two."

"Then you can even earn more than half. How can you earn more than four times?"

"Well, it takes labor to sell medicine and buy Herbs. The shop also needs rent. Aren't these all money?" Shopkeeper Zheng Da gently comforted: "you can go and tell Mrs. Cheng that she can rest assured when she uses this price. It's much cheaper than the sweet honey she uses."

"Xiangmi, she makes it at home and doesn't spend money."

"Nonsense, does it take no effort or money? There's also added honey. By the way, we use good wild honey, which is very expensive... "

Man Bao looked at the mouth of shopkeeper Zheng Da and said secretly: you didn't say that to me just now

But she also slowly figured it out. This is business.

But this business makes nearly five times as much money, isn't it a trap?

Seeing her frowning and meditating, shopkeeper Zheng Da knew that she was too simple. For fear that she would leak out the prescription in the future, he hurriedly said, "man Bao, don't look at our high price. In fact, people like Mrs. Cheng won't dislike the high price. If the price is low, they don't dare to use it."

"But I don't just sell it to them. I want to sell it to a lot of people."

Shopkeeper Zheng Da was stunned. After returning to his senses, he smiled and said, "ordinary people, who will deliberately remove that trace?"

"Everyone has the heart to love beauty. Who says not?" Man Bao said, "when the flowers bloom in spring every year, my second sister-in-law works on the ground and pinches wild flowers on her head. As long as they can afford it, they will buy it."

Shopkeeper Zheng Da stretched out a finger and said, "even if I sell it at par, I only earn some hard money and sell it for a silver or two, how many people do you think will buy it? One or two silver. The waiter in the restaurant outside has only twenty-two silver in January. Who is willing to spend one or two to buy a pot of such ointment in January? "

Man Bao turned in the medicine box, turned out a piece of paper, directly picked up his pen and wrote a prescription to him, "here, it's cheap, the effect is not as good as this, but it's also a little useful."

Shopkeeper Zheng Da took the prescription and said nothing. He folded it into his sleeve and said to man Bao, "if you go to take out at a low price, you'll have to pay 500 yuan a can."

"All right, that's 500 yuan. You can sell this a little more expensive. Five Liang is good."

Shopkeeper Zheng Da didn't expect her to be so straightforward. She always thought something was wrong, but now is obviously not the time to think about it.

He coughed and asked, "are you going to give this ointment to other shops in the future?"

Man Bao shakes his head. She doesn't know other shops well. Why give them?