Jiang Dayong naturally wanted to start a barbecue business again.

He still thinks that his previous business failed because his father was always hesitant, which led to missed opportunities and failure to catch up with the hot opportunities.

The barbecue business is booming right now, but few people are doing it. If he does it, he will definitely make money.

But unfortunately, his family no longer had the money to let him do it.

Unless you sell the fields and land.

But the land is not only his father's lifeblood, it is also his lifeblood.

As long as they have these fields, even if their family is not rich, they will definitely not starve to death.

Anyway, the land will definitely not be sold.

Besides, his father also said that he was not allowed to mention business anymore...

In short, even if Jiang Dayong had this idea, he didn't say it.

……

Jiang Ningning and Jiang Shengcai arrived in the town, parked the ox cart, and then went to the Xuanhu Medical Clinic with three backpacks.

Since they are the most fair, I will naturally sell the white fungus to the Xuanhu Medical Clinic.

However, considering that Dr. Zhang Xuanhu was an excellent doctor, in order to prevent the doctor from noticing anything unusual, Jiang Ningning actually applied some scar-removing ointment on her face before leaving home and coming here.

The apprentice at the clinic recognized Jiang Ningning at first sight.

When he heard that they were selling white fungus again, he saw that there were three shallow baskets, so the apprentice hurried to call Zhang Xuanhu.

Zhang Xuanhu was not seeing patients today. He was drying herbs on a wooden rack in the backyard. Upon hearing this, he naturally came forward.

Sure enough, there were three shallow backpacks.

Zhang Xuanhu was puzzled as to why God gave Jiang Ningning and the others food again, but he still didn't ask anything.

But when he looked at Jiang Ningning, he was immediately shocked and asked anxiously, "Who treated your face?"

How come the color faded so much?

Logically speaking, this kind of scar cannot be cured.

Last time she and Xiao Yan brought white fungus to sell, the doctor didn't ask anything. Now, the doctor didn't ask about white fungus either, and Jiang Ningning was not surprised.

Jiang Ningning was just a little surprised that the doctor seemed to be out of control.

Even if there is someone with better medical skills than this doctor, given the doctor's temperament, it shouldn't be like this.

It's obvious that this doctor doesn't care about anything else except curing diseases and saving lives.

But even though she felt strange, Jiang Ningning still answered:

"No one treated me. My family bought me two small bottles of scar-removing ointment from another clinic in this town. I applied it every day, and the scar gradually faded."

At first, her husband bought her a small bottle. Later, when everyone found that it worked, her husband bought her another small bottle as a pretense.

I will definitely buy it for her again in the future as a pretense.

"Yeah, yeah." Jiang Shengcai kept agreeing. "I was just trying it out to see if it would work, but I didn't expect it to actually work."

Zhang Xuanhu frowned, obviously not believing it.

He knew all the scar removal ointments in this town. They might be able to remove inconspicuous scars, but such horrible scars could not be removed at all.

"Do you have the scar removal ointment with you? Can you show it to me?" Zhang Xuanhu asked, staring at Jiang Ningning.

Just to prevent this, Jiang Ningning not only applied the scar-removing ointment on her face today, but also carried it with her.

Naturally, she spilled a lot of the ointment in the small bottle and pretended that she had wiped it off.

"I've brought it." Jiang Ningning, without a trace of panic, quickly took out a small porcelain bottle from her bosom and handed it over. "Doctor Zhang, please take a look."

Zhang Xuanhu immediately took the small porcelain bottle and took a look. It turned out to be a scar-removing ointment from another clinic in town.

And it's just that kind of ordinary scar removal ointment.

Looking closely at Jiang Ningning's face, there were traces of the ointment.

Zhang Xuanhu's brows were furrowed into small peaks.

But how can this ordinary scar removal ointment be effective for such severe scars?

Jiang Ningning remained calm, but Jiang Shengcai, who was being looked at, became uneasy and asked, "Doctor Zhang, what's wrong with this ointment?"

Seeing that Jiang Ningning was not at all flustered and did not look abnormal at all, Zhang Xuanhu answered irrelevantly: "It seems that you are the special case."

He nodded to himself, as if he had figured it out.

When Jiang Ningning heard about the special case, she knew she had passed this hurdle.

As for what the doctor will think next, it is none of her business.

"What special case?" Jiang Shengcai became even more nervous.

Zhang Xuanhu seemed to realize that Jiang Shengcai had asked him a question, and then he answered:

"The ointment is fine, but it's just an ordinary scar removal ointment. However, according to common sense, even the best scar removal ointment will have no effect on your daughter's face. Her scar is too serious.

But there are always exceptions. Some people are born with scars that are easy to remove. Has your daughter never used this kind of ointment before?"

Jiang Shengcai nodded vigorously. "We were poor before, and when the doctor saw our situation, and my daughter's face was really bad, he told us not to waste the money."

"That's it." Zhang Xuanhu nodded again. "If you had the money back then, you would have found that the scar removal ointment worked for your daughter. Your daughter is lucky to have this kind of constitution."

Having said this, Zhang Xuanhu suddenly fell silent, seeming a little disappointed.

It turned out to be due to his physical condition, not because there was a doctor who was better than him...

If only this could be cured by a doctor with better medical skills than his, he could go find that doctor and see if he could help heal the loyal and brave Marquis's leg...

Jiang Ningning didn't know what Zhang Xuanhu was thinking, but she could see that he was quite disappointed.

But since she had already pretended to be like this, she naturally wouldn't ask anything, lest people finally determine that she was an exception, but then become suspicious of her again because of her questions.

She could see that this doctor was no fool.

She'd better be cautious.

Then Zhang Xuanhu said nothing more and went back to the backyard.

The apprentices still helped to weigh the fresh white fungus. It was still five taels per catty. Twenty-five catties meant one hundred and twenty-five taels of silver.

Jiang Ningning and Jiang Shengcai took the money and then left.

But he didn't rush home, but went to a shop selling pottery jars.

Because they also grow white fungus, Jiang Ningning ordered a thousand small ceramic jars suitable for growing white fungus from this shop some time ago.

She went to see if it had been cooked. If it had, it could be delivered today.

The shop owner smiled and said, "It's already been baked. We're just waiting for you to tell us when to send it."

"Okay, thank you. Please send it over today."

"Okay, I'll have my guy deliver it right away."

When I came out of the shop selling pottery jars, I happened to run into Tian and Xiao Fushan returning from the county.

When they heard that the white fungus was sold for 125 taels, Tian and Xiao Fushan were also very happy.

The four of them simply went together to buy ingredients and other things for tomorrow's stall.

When Jiang Ningning and her friends returned home, the one thousand small pottery jars were also delivered to their home.

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