The little ancestor of the family

"I've already told you, it's really hard."

Ye Xinran said.

"I understand, auntie. I won't dare to do it again next time."

Changan quickly admitted his mistake.

Three more days passed.

Ye Xinran went to the county town to get the pottery jar back.

When she finished preparing dinner and brought it to Xiao Huaian to eat together, she found that Xiao Huaian had already sat down on the edge of the bed, eager to stand up.

Seeing this, Ye Xinran hurriedly stopped him: "I've told you so many times, it's not time yet, haste makes waste."

Seeing Ye Xinran looking upset, Xiao Huaian felt a little guilty.

"I just want to go down and help you. You've been too tired lately."

Ye Xinran put down the dishes and chopsticks, then helped Xiao Huaian sit back on the bed.

"I know you are anxious, but there is still a long time to come, and there are still many things you can do. There is really no need to rush.

Besides, Changsheng and the others can help me with the household matters, but as for the medicine-making matters, you can’t help even if you want to.

Now if you take good care of your health, it will be the greatest help you can give me."

Xiao Huaian sighed.

Even when his leg had just become lame, he never felt so useless.

He had never hoped his leg would get better soon as he did now.

Ye Xinran spent three days preparing and finally put all the medicine into the medicine jars.

The small medicine jar is made very delicately.

Fill the jar until it holds exactly 200g.

The craftsman leaves a small gap when firing, and when it is filled with medicine and covered with a lid, the residual air in the gap will give the lid a natural adsorption force.

This way, the lid won't open unless you pull hard.

Ye Xinran neatly stacked the fifty small jars in a backpack, and early the next morning, she took a ox cart to Yongle Hall.

"Sister-in-law, don't we choose an auspicious day to start selling this ointment?"

Li Mo asked as he had someone put the jars on the counter.

"No need to choose, today is a good day."

Ye Xinran said.

"What time is that?"

"When they are ready, it will be the best time."

After hearing this, Li Mo realized that Ye Xinran really didn't care.

Looking back and seeing Li Mo's speechless expression, Ye Xinran reached out and patted his shoulder: "Don't be nervous, I have confidence in my things."

Ye Xinran's self-confidence is not based on metaphysics.

But the effect of this ointment is real and has been verified by thousands of people of her generation.

Not long after the ointment was put on the shelf, someone came to the store to inquire about it.

The person who came was Xiao Cui, a maid from Yihong Courtyard.

"Boss, has the Snow Face Cream you mentioned last time arrived?"

"Here it comes, here it comes, it's just been put on the table!"

Li Qiao winked at the two of them, indicating that business was coming.

"Bring it here so I can see what kind of ointment it is that is being hyped up so mysteriously."

"Give!"

The shopkeeper casually took out a bottle from below.

"Such a small bottle is selling for a hundred taels of silver?"

Xiao Cui looked surprised.

The actual appearance of this beauty cream was far from what she had imagined.

"Although it's a small bottle, it's very effective!" Li Qiao said quickly.

"This kind of ointment is about quality, not quantity. A hundred boxes of rouge can't match the effect of this one jar, don't you think?"

"The effects are all told by others, I haven't seen them with my own eyes."

Xiao Cui was a little hesitant.

Even though she was just an errand girl.

But the girl’s money is still money, it can’t be thrown into the water without even making a sound.

Ye Xinran noticed her hesitation and immediately stepped forward and said, "Miss, do you want to use it yourself or give it to someone else?"

"It's for my daughter." Xiao Cui said.

"Can you please tell me what your girl wants to use this ointment to treat? How big is the scar? How long has it been there?"

Some things are private, so she tried to ask as vaguely as possible.

"It's a scar on the wrist, left when the girl was young. The scar is about this long."

Xiao Cui gestured on her wrist.

"For scars like this, applying ointment will make them disappear completely in about a month."

Ye Xinran estimated and said.

"Apply it before going to bed every day. If it is convenient during the day, you can apply another layer. If it is not convenient, you don't have to apply it."

"Can it really be good?"

After listening to Ye Xinran's explanation, Xiao Cui believed it a little more.

Because she asked in detail and explained the usage and time, it was much more credible than Li Qiao's empty promise just now.

"It really can be healed. The scars on my face were worse than this before, but now they are basically invisible."

Ye Xinran pointed at her face and showed it to Xiao Cui.

Xiao Cui looked at her snow-white and smooth face, and for some reason, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"Then I'll buy a can for the girl."

Xiao Cui took out the silver note.

Over the years, the third girl has tried many methods, and all together, she has spent several hundred taels of silver.

Although nothing worked, the third girl didn't give up.

Whenever she heard of a new medicine, she wanted to try it.

"I hope the medicine will be useful this time. If Shunyitang's ointment is not unavailable, I would definitely persuade Miss to save money to buy Shunyitang's."

Xiao Cui muttered softly.

"Go back and teach you girls how to use it. Before applying the medicine, you can apply warm water to the scar first, so that it can be absorbed faster."

Ye Xinran ignored what she said and gave another instruction.

Li Mo didn't breathe a sigh of relief until Xiao Cui left.

"There are so many details to this ointment!"

“In fact, there is not much to it. Doctor Li is just not familiar with the ointment.

I will explain it to Doctor Li in detail, and you just need to remember it."

As Ye Xinran spoke, she explained in detail how to use and how much of the ointment to use, as well as the approximate recovery time for wounds of different sizes.

Li Qiao nodded repeatedly as he listened.

"Listening to your words is worth ten years of reading. I now feel that our ointment is more powerful!"

"Just now, the guest mentioned the ointment from Shunyitang. What's that about?"

Ye Xinran asked.

Speaking of this, Li Mo snorted again.

"The ointment from Shunyitang is just a gimmick. Ordinary people can't even see it, but they believe the rumors are true."

"What kind of ointment is so magical?"

Ye Xinran also became interested.

"It's said to be able to remove dead skin and regenerate new flesh, but its actual use is to remove old scars. It's similar to our Snow Face Cream.

But sister-in-law, you can make 50 cans by doing this.

But Shunyitang only produces five bottles of Yuji ointment a year.

Only dignitaries can buy it by booking in advance.

Shunyitang has won over many relationships through this!"

"We only make five bottles a year. How much does that bottle sell for?" Ye Xinran asked.

Li Mo stretched out a finger.

He said indignantly: "One hundred taels, gold!"