Chapter 577

The old man didn't understand what Qin Xi meant, and just wanted to ask, Qin Xi would just ask for money!

Shaking his head helplessly, the old man didn't care about Qin Xi's attitude, stood up, walked to the cashier, took out the check receipt, and wrote down the limit of five million and handed it to Qin Xi.

After Qin Xi confirmed the authenticity, he smiled and waved, "Old man, thank you!"

Seeing the backs of them leaving, the old man couldn't help laughing and shaking his head, picked up the rouge box and carefully placed it in a safe place.

When he returned to the rocking chair and was about to get tea, he suddenly noticed that the bodhi beads on his wrist seemed to have changed. At the same time, he suddenly felt a strong energy in his body, not the chest tightness and shortness of breath like before. It's like being pressed against a large stone in the chest, and it's uncomfortable to suffocate.

When he went to the hospital for an examination, he only vaguely said that he was old and the functions of various organs had degenerated. Of course, what he said most was his mood.

Being in a bad mood will naturally lead to depression, which also leads to his chest tightness and shortness of breath, unable to eat, so he can only stay in the shop, listen to opera, drink tea to cultivate his sentiments.

However, just now, he suddenly lost his breath, and the heavy feeling of suffocation in his chest disappeared, and he felt that breathing did not seem to be a very difficult task.

The old man's eyes fell on the string of bodhi beads, and after a closer look, he found that the patterns on it seemed to have changed. In the past, these patterns looked a bit scary, a bit like skeletons, but now they look like that Buddha...

To be precise, it is an Arhat, and there are different Arhats, and there are exactly 18 Bodhi bracelets.

He made 5 million easily, but Qin's father failed to manage his expressions.

He thought about it again, for so many years, working early and returning late, rain or shine, he earned a measly one million yuan, and even made himself sick. As for Xixi, it will be done in a few minutes. Who believes?

"Dad, it's alright now, let's go to the traditional Chinese medicine store over there!" Qin Xi's mouth twitched when he saw his father's shock from Yuguang.

Father Qin, "ah? Oh, good."

Stepping into the traditional Chinese medicine hall, a strong herbal medicine rushed to the face, and this smell instantly made Qin Xi find a sense of intimacy.

She looked around the inside of the medicine hall, and it was not antique, but mixed with many modern elements, which was very different from her own Ji Ding Tang.

However, smelling the medicinal herbs in the air, I felt that I had passed the test.

At this time, a medicine boy came up to greet him and asked with a smile, "Are you two here to buy medicine or to see a doctor?"

To be honest, looking at the clear and cold Chinese medicine hall, Qin Xi sighed helplessly, but she didn't say anything. The world is so big that she can't change anything, she can only do something meaningful within the range she can afford. matter.

"I'm here to buy medicinal materials. Here is the list. Give me 20 packs of each, thank you."

Qin Xi took out a prescription written last night and handed it to the drug boy. The drug boy took it and looked at it with surprise, "So many? I'm sorry, we may not have so many stocks. We'll be going to stock up in the next two days, and we can deliver it to your home by then, what do you think?"

Qin Xi also knew that the weight he wanted was too large, and he never thought of buying it all at once, "Yes, you can give me as many as you have now, and this one."

She took out another piece of paper, "There are some rare herbs on it. If you can find them, send them to me together!"

The medicine boy looked at it, good guy, there are treasures with years on them, such as 100-year-old ginseng, He Shou Wu, and even Tai Sui.