90s: Koi beauty reborn and became rich

Yan Silan took out her wallet and took out 200 yuan.

Just as he was about to hand it over, he took it back and said, "Keep an eye on the outside and soak these wild peaches in vinegar before you go out and play."

It's summer now and everyone loves to drink sour plum soup.

As soon as summer began, Yan Silan started advertising.

——Yanji Pharmacy: Traditional sour plum soup made with the finest black plum, osmanthus, hawthorn, tangerine peel, licorice and other ingredients and rock sugar.

Yan Silan hired several people with good tongues to promote Yan's homemade black plum soup ingredient packages everywhere. The ingredients used were all high-end, and the effects of strengthening the stomach, digestion, relieving heat and relieving greasiness were exaggerated to the sky.

Of course, all this publicity is for the purpose of selling at a higher price.

Sour plum soup usually uses black plum and hawthorn as the two main ingredients. In order to reduce costs, there are no pure black plums used as medicinal materials. They are all wild peaches soaked in vinegar and then dried as imitations.

Tangerine peel is just ordinary dried orange peel, and licorice is not produced in the Mongolian area or Longxi. They are all impersonated with the cheapest licorice root, which reduces the cost by more than half.

Relying on extremely low prices, Yan Ji wholesales a lot of goods.

Even so, Yan Silan was still a little unsatisfied. It was midsummer now, and the sour plum soup could still be sold for another two or three months. She bought a large batch of wild peaches, ready to make another fortune.

As for the "betting agreement" hanging over her head, she made up her mind and planned to go to IKEA again.

Yi Congxin didn't want to be Yang Jinfa's wife. She didn't believe that Yi Caiting wouldn't be tempted when she heard about Boss Yang's wealth and property. If she married him, she would be a "proper wife" and not a concubine. How could she not take the bait?

There was another crucial issue, and Yang Jinfa couldn't be fooled. Whether it was Caiting, Caiqi, or the lottery, they all had to pass Yang Jinfa's test.

That man is rich and powerful, she can't afford to offend him.

Having suffered a loss last time, Yan Silan decided to do the opposite this time.

Let’s go and test Yi Caiting’s attitude first.

As long as Yi Caiting agreed, the matter would be more than half done, and then she could go and persuade the old boss Yang to change someone.

Yan Silan drank another cup of tea and went out. When Zhang Baojiang saw that the "supervisor" had left, why did he stay here?

I've been holding it in for a long time.

Zhang Baojiang went to the shop in front without even closing the door, took out another 200 yuan bill from the counter and put it in his trouser pocket, then went out humming a little tune.

The door of the house in the yard was wide open.

Chen Feng was speechless.

This investigation did not involve any technical skills.

His abilities were wasted in vain.

But it's better than yesterday, when he came back empty-handed.

The day before yesterday, Chen Feng took some time to visit his comrades, borrowed a small tape recorder and a small camera, and bought some film and blank tapes.

He thought he would never use it, but he didn't expect to collect a lot of evidence today.

Chen Feng put away the small tape recorder, returned to the unloading truck, and continued to carry the sacks full of wild peaches.

Yi Congxin returned to the dilapidated temple, fed Xin Yu some anti-inflammatory medicine, and took out hydrogen peroxide, ointment and other things. After treating the injuries on his face and neck, he was ready to disinfect and bandage the injuries on his body.

The wounds on this kid's face are not big, but the external injuries on his body are the big problem of inflammation leading to high fever.

Yi Congxin reached out to unbutton Xin Yu's torn shirt.

Xin Yu was shocked and subconsciously pushed Yi Congxin's hand away.

He ate a lot these two days and had regained a lot of strength.

"If these wounds are not disinfected in time, you will get a fever." Yi Congxin didn't understand what he meant and said seriously.

Xin Yu's face was filled with embarrassment. He turned his face away and refused sternly: "No!"

"No? What are you thinking? If you get burned to death in my house, I'd think it's bad luck." Yi Congxin was speechless, too lazy to waste words with him, "Hurry up, take it off!"

Xin Yu was both disdainful and embarrassed.

It's just a dilapidated temple, and she actually calls it "home"?

This is not the point.

The point is, how can he let a woman see his body!

Also, what kind of woman would just come up and take off a man’s clothes?

"Little friend, I'm a doctor, you have to listen to me. Be good and apply the medicine when necessary." Yi offered his last bit of patience from the bottom of his heart.

In her previous life, she was the absolute authority in front of her younger brother. Just one glare from her and the younger brother would immediately become as obedient as a puppy.

When it comes to her younger brother, her words are more effective than those of her parents and older brother.

She had never been so patient even when dealing with her younger brother.

Xin Yu glared at Yi Congxin fiercely.

kid?

He is not a child at all. He will be 18 in a few months.

Do you understand at the age of 18?

A serious adult male!

The wounds on his body, some on his chest and stomach, some on his thighs, and even on his inner thighs...

Does this woman understand?

Is that a place that a woman like her can visit?

So what if I'm a doctor?

Anyway, he just won’t take it off!

Yi Congxin placed the medicine and cotton ball box heavily on the haystack, and the pity that had risen in his heart last night almost disappeared.

"It's up to you whether you have a fever or not, whether you take medicine or not, who has the time to bother you?"

After Yi Congxin finished speaking, he stomped his feet, stood up, went outside the temple, picked up his herbal medicine tools and went up the mountain.

She has a lot of things to do and a lot of important plans to complete. How can she have the patience to serve this bad-tempered and inexplicable little ancestor?!

No medicine?

Forget it!

After all, he has taken anti-inflammatory drugs, so he should feel better.

Forget it, who cares about him?

Xin Yu sat stiffly for a while, staring down at the pile of medicine in a daze.

After a while, he silently unbuttoned his shirt and took it off, revealing his fair skin and thin, tough muscles.

Of course, the most eye-catching are those wounds that are scattered across the body, shocking, scabbed or still bloody.

One can imagine what he went through in the mountains that night.

But... Xin Yu frowned.

How should I use this pile of medicine?

Just now, when Yi Congxin was applying medicine on his face, he was only focused on taking deep breaths to calm his pounding heart, and suppressing his involuntary body reactions under the torn quilt. How could he see which bottle of medicine she used?

He picked and chose, and blindly chose a bottle with "Hydrogen Peroxide" written on it. He picked up a cotton ball, dipped it in the liquid, and tried to wipe it on a wound on his arm.

"His-"

He couldn't hold it back and cried out in pain.

Why does it hurt so much? !

Why didn’t I feel anything just now?

Did I use the wrong medicine?

Xin Yu pursed his lips tightly. There was something wrong with this bottle of potion, so he planned to try another one.

Suddenly, a tall figure loomed over him.

Xin Yu looked up and saw that it was the old man.

He was about to say something, but then he remembered Yi Congxin's warning and silently closed his mouth.

The old man squatted down, looked at the medicine and gauze on the ground in silence for a while, and took the cotton ball clip from Xin Yu's hand.

When Yi Congxin came back with a basket of herbs, his face was filled with an excited smile.

Not only did she dig up some seven-leaf lily and some dendrobium officinale, she also caught a fat and big pheasant!