In the book, I was fed by my sister

Song Ran looked at the eight bamboo baskets with curiosity.

"After the Qiqiao Festival is over, I'll ask Grandma Gu to weave a few more."

Originally, she planned to wait until these eight baskets of mushrooms matured, sell them at the market, and then go to restaurants and shops.

Now with the arrival of this big business, her plans have changed.

She decided to produce four baskets of mushrooms every two days!

Although Manager An only ordered two baskets, she could not guarantee that there would be no mistakes in each basket of mushrooms. If others valued her products, she had to do things properly and could not be careless in the slightest.

So she went to Grandma Gu's house to discuss adding bamboo baskets. Grandma Gu was making lanterns at home. When she heard Song Ran's proposal, she was so happy that she couldn't stop smiling. "What a great joy!" she exclaimed.

Grandma Gu understood that the Song family might become the wealthy family of Lihua Village in the future.

She could also take this opportunity to have a stable income. Although the price of two boxes was not much, she could still earn more than 100 Wen a month. This was definitely enough for her to buy salt and vinegar, and she could also cook a few more meals.

"Then I'll start writing for you tomorrow! You'll be my second 'Boss Jia'!"

The next morning, the sun shone through the cracks in the window, dappling onto Song Li's face. She opened her eyes sleepily, but her sister Song Ran pulled her out of bed and urged her to put on her clothes.

"Sister, can we go later?" Song Li's eyelids were heavy with sleepiness. Her sister excitedly kept talking to her until late at night last night.

Song Ran twisted a wet face towel in his hand and said as he cleaned Song Li, "There are many people going to the city today. If we are late, we won't be able to ride the ox cart."

There was no time to eat breakfast at home. Song Li ate eggs while walking towards the village entrance.

Before they reached the entrance of the village, they heard a familiar voice: "Song Li, wait for me."

Li Rongrong was holding her brother's hand, wearing a brand new dress, with her hair combed smooth and silky. Her hair was tied up with a red string, and two small bells hung down, making a pleasant jingling sound when she walked. There was also a bright red mark on her forehead, which made her look particularly cute.

Song Ran looked at Li Rongrong's outfit, then at the old clothes her younger sister Song Li was wearing, and a bad feeling welled up in her heart.

A-mei never wore new clothes, she just wore clothes that were picked up from her.

Fortunately, she brought a little extra money today. She would go to the clinic to buy some medicine and then buy some cloth to make a new dress for her sister.

Today, all of Li Kun's cows were released to pull people out.

Three ox carts were filled to the brim

Li Rongrong chattered along the way next to Song Li. This was her second time to attend the Qiqiao Festival, and she excitedly described the various fun activities and places in the evening.

Su Xiaoxiao sat next to Song Li and said that she would deliver goods to those stores today.

With the bumpy ride of the ox cart, they finally arrived in the city.

Li Rongrong is going to visit relatives first, and they are going to stay there for the night.

Grandma Gu was holding the lamp stand and she was going to see Boss Jia.

Everyone agreed on a meeting place in the evening and then went their separate ways.

Song Ran had long heard from Grandma Gu that there had been a theft at the Sanqing Clinic. But today, when Song Ran and the others walked to the door of the clinic, it was closed and empty.

Even if the medicinal materials were stolen, the clinic could withdraw money from the bank and purchase the medicinal materials, or at least they could take the patient's pulse and diagnose the disease, and then let the patient take the prescription to another pharmacy to get the medicine.

Why is there no one here in broad daylight?

Song Ran walked up to the guy who was setting up a stall nearby and asked, "Why is Sanqing Medical Clinic closed in the middle of the day?"

The young man replied, "Don't you know? Something was stolen and it caused a lot of trouble in the city."

"I know. Even if the herbs were stolen, can we still open the shop and do business?"

"You don't know! The owner of the Sanqing Clinic said that the night watchman teamed up with people outside to steal the medicine. That night, all the people who were on night watch and boiling medicine were arrested by you and taken to the government office. In the end, those medicine boys and apprentices were not found to have stolen the medicine, but they confessed everything else."

Song Ran's heart tightened, and he asked hurriedly, "What's the matter?"

"The man known as the old immortal is actually a liar. He prescribes random medicine to patients."

Song Ran was stunned. How could this be a lie? "I... I spent a tael of silver to buy the medicine. What should I do?"

The young man sighed, "You'd better not eat it, or you'll damage your body. Now many people are going to the clinic to get their money back. You should also go to the government office and ask, maybe you can get some money back."

"Okay, thank you very much!"

Song Ran and the other man hurried to the government office.

Watching a long queue of people.

She also followed the line and patted the person in front of her on the shoulder, "Sister, what are you dealing with?"

"It's about the Sanqing Clinic incident. That old immortal was a liar. Now the government office is upholding justice and has taken out all the money that the black clinic had deposited in the bank over the years. They have returned it one by one in the past two days."

"How can I withdraw?"

The elder sister patiently explained, "If you have a prescription, take it. If you don't have a prescription, bring any remaining medicine. When it's your turn, there's a young chef who will help you and make the decision."

Song Ran breathed a sigh of relief, "Oh, luckily, I brought the medicine bottle with me."

The team moved forward slowly.

Finally, around noon, it was their turn.

Song Ran handed the medicine bottle to the little medicine boy in front of him and said, "There is no prescription. The medicine I was prescribed was called Juyuan Pills. This is the leftover medicine."

Yuan Rentong took the medicine bottle, looked at it carefully, and then said to the official next to him: "Sir Zhang, this medicine bottle is indeed from our Sanqing Medical Clinic. We also sold Juyuan Pills before. In fact, it is basically Xiaoshi Pills with some other ingredients. Prescribe seven courses of treatment for the patient, one tael of silver per course, a total of seven taels of silver."

Zhang Gaopeng nodded and said to Song Ran, "Return seven taels."

"No, no, no." Song Ran was about to refute, but saw the little medicine boy blinking at her.

"Next person."

"Young master, this is the prescription I got from your clinic before..." The auntie at the back pushed Song Ran aside, sat on a stool and took out two prescriptions.

Song Ran came out with seven taels of silver in his pocket, feeling mixed emotions, and he didn't know how to describe his current mood.

She squatted down and looked at her little sister. "After taking the medicine these days, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

Song Li shook her head to indicate that everything was normal.

Song Ran breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that fortunately no greater harm had been caused. She touched Song Li's head and said gently, "Fortunately, other things will happen later..."

She originally wanted to go see another doctor, but then she thought better of it, as it turned out that such a famous old doctor was a liar.

"From now on, we will eat meat every day to keep you healthy so that you won't get sick."

Song Li nodded frantically, "Sister, you make sense."

"Let's go out to eat today."