After hearing this, Feng Dachun gave her the prescription: "be careful. Tell the village head grandpa that Dad will pay the money later."

"I see!" Feng Zitong slipped away and ran out again.

Credit! She's used to it.

There are only more than ten Wen at home now. Where can I pay for medicine?

Warmth didn't say. The doctors in the village should not catch all the herbs in the prescription.

Because I am young, my medical skills depend on accumulation. Let the little girl take the prescription to the doctor to see, which can reassure the other party.

Feng Dachun said to warmth and Nalan Jinnian, "you two are laughing. The child is impatient."

"That's good!" Why warm came to see her brother is to see a gentle and warm shadow on her!

In those days, it was gentle and warm. As a eldest sister, it was the same.

It must be kind to know how to earn money to save your brother at such a young age.

A kind-hearted person, she doesn't mind pulling!

Warm picked up his pen and began to draw those bamboo baskets.

Nalan Jinnian talked to Feng Dachun about this year's harvest in the field to find out what people in these nearby villages do for a living.

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Feng Zitong ran to the village head's house with the prescription. The village head's daughter-in-law ran out of the kitchen and said anxiously: "the prescription is written? Your great grandfather is waiting for you in the house! Go quickly!"

The village head's father heard that someone could cure heart diseases. He subconsciously didn't believe it.

"Hey!" Feng Zitong answered and ran in.

The village head's father had been waiting for a long time. When he heard the sound, he immediately came out and saw Feng Zitong immediately said, "give me the prescription!"

"Grandpa, here! Grandpa, help me fill the medicine! I'll fry it for my brother."

The village head's father took the prescription and looked at it. First, he was amazed by the word: "good word! Who wrote the prescription?"

"Beautiful sister!"

"How old is the beautiful sister?" Call your sister a teenager!

"I don't know. I haven't reached hairpin yet!"

The village head's father: "......"

Before he could reach the hairpin, he practiced such a hand. He couldn't help but respect and read the prescription carefully.

After that, the village head's father clapped his hands: "wonderful!"

How could he not have thought of such a prescription!

But this medicine is wonderful, but it's hard to say whether it can cure heart disease. You have to try to know.

Feng Zitong saw the village head's happy response and said, "Grandpa, can my brother's disease be cured by taking medicine? Then you hurry to fill medicine for my brother!"

The village head's father didn't have a good way: "you girl, if you say to fill the medicine, you can fill the medicine! There are many valuable medicinal materials in this medicine, but I don't have them here! I have to go to the big pharmacy in Beijing! Although the dosage is relatively small, it's estimated that a dose of medicine will cost about 150 Wen!"

He usually prescribes the medicine for Lin Lin's child. He picks the general medicine up the mountain. Because Tong Tong often helps him pick medicine up the mountain, he doesn't accept any money.

He also charged a purchase price for the medicinal materials he bought, or half sold and half delivered, so he only charged them 20 Wen for a pair of medicine.

It's just that I tried once. It's dangerous. I went to the big medicine shop in the capital to buy a heart-saving pill. One pill cost 52.

This will take out all the money in spring!

Heart disease, when the situation is dangerous, is to burn silver!

Feng Zitong was also startled, but he thought that his mother could earn 100 Wen a day and 50 Wen himself. Isn't that a total of 150 Wen?

"Grandpa, we have money. Would you please fill the medicine for me? My mother can earn 100 Wen a day, I can earn 50 Wen, and my father can earn it!"

The village head's father was surprised: "can you earn fifty Wen?"

"Yes, I'll help open pearls. The Steward will give me fifty Wen a day!"

"Well, you work hard and earn money quickly. I'll go to the city to fill medicine for your brother after dinner!" He knows the people in the medicine shop. It's cheaper to fill the medicine, and he also knows the quality of the medicine.

"Thank you, grandpa!"

Little girl, after sweet thanks, she bounced home.

When Feng Zitong ran back happily and warmed up, he had finished painting the bamboo products he needed.

There are dim sum holders of various shapes, simple and generous tea holders and steamers of two shapes.

There are also several hollowed out cushions, hollowed out funnels, mini dustpans, rectangular food baskets, circular food baskets, flower baskets of several specifications and styles Wait, there are thirty styles.

The dimensions are also indicated one by one.

Let Feng Dachun open his eyes!

Can bamboo still make such beautiful things?

Feng Zitong looked at the warm bamboo products: "sister, you draw very well! These things are very beautiful! Dad, why can't you think of it!"

Feng Dachun has no mind to take care of his daughter. He is all about those bamboo products.

He looked at the warm painting. The more he looked, the more surprised he was. How could he not think of these styles before!

This thing is so exquisite that many noble people are willing to spend money to buy it when they sell it in the capital!

But some things he didn't know were useful.

It's like that hollow funnel. It's so small. What's it for

He couldn't help asking, "girl, is this thing the wrong size? What can it do for it's so small?"

"No, I decorate it when I put it on the plate!"

Feng Dachun: "......"

He doesn't understand the world of rich people!

Isn't it good to load the dishes on a plate?

Don't you think it's troublesome to decorate these things?

Later, he knew that such decoration would be pleasing to the eyes and increase people's appetite!

"Uncle Feng, can you do it?"

"Yes!"

"Can you prepare 1000 pieces of those styles of food baskets for me this month, such as fruit plates, cushions and small things?"

Small things are woven very quickly. Those who are familiar with them can weave one in a minute!

Dim sum tray and tea tray are simple and generous. It's not difficult to make them!

A thousand?

Feng Dachun was startled: "do you need so much?"

Warm: "a thousand pieces are less. You should prepare like this first! There may be more in the future. You can see how much you can do in a month. If you can't do it at that time, you can ask someone for help."

Warm took out two ingots of ten Liang silver: "this is the deposit!"

"No, no! I'll make it for the girl for free this time. It's Lin Lin's clinic money!" Feng Dachun waved his hand.

Feng Zitong nodded: "beautiful sister, no money! You help us cure our brother! We thank you for not having time!"

"I said that one meal is enough for the clinic. I asked you to make up more than 100 Liang. Besides, my little brother's disease has not been cured yet? If Uncle Feng doesn't accept it, I'll find someone else to do the work!"

It's hard for Feng Dachun to refuse here!

He needs gratitude, but he also needs life. So where are you willing to lose this job and earn more than 100 liang of silver a month? It's a big business you can't dream of!

"I do it, but girls don't have to give such a high price. Half is enough! Really, half is enough!"

(end of this chapter)