After the separation, the family had a lot of fish and meat every day, and the best was furious

"Of course, Doctor Wan, what price can you offer?"

Wan Weiran estimated the cost and finally said, "Six silver coins. This is the highest price I can give you."

Six wen of silver, Shen Qingzhou only got three wen of silver for writing a letter to someone.

Seventy-two pounds of calamus can be sold for four hundred and thirty-two silver coins, which is a high price.

"Okay! But Doctor Wan, you've already harvested the calamus. I still have some plantain seeds. Look..."

Lin Ting took out some plantain seeds from the cloth bag at his waist. Wan Weiran's face was gentle and handsome. He took out the scale and weighed it again. It was exactly three pounds.

"This plantain seed weighs three pounds, and at ten coins per pound, including the silver for the calamus, the total is four hundred and sixty-two coins."

"Thank you, Dr. Wandu."

Lin Ting's eyes were full of smiles. Although this way of making money had some twists and turns, the ending was not too bad.

While waiting for Wan Weiran to find money for them, Lin Ting bent down and said to Shen Wanyi.

"Xiaobao, did you hear that? You sold the plantain seeds you picked for thirty coins. This is your money. What do you want to do with it?"

Shen Wanyi was confused and tilted his head, thinking: "Mom, how much is thirty wen of silver?"

How should Lin Ting explain this to her?

"Just like your father writes letters to people, each letter costs three silver coins. If he only writes one letter a day, it will take him ten days to earn that much silver."

Hearing Lin Ting say this, Shen Wanyi's eyes became brighter and brighter, and finally he jumped up.

"Xiaobao will have a lot of money, so he can buy a lot of delicious food. Xiaobao will also go home to collect grass seeds to sell."

this?

Others don't usually buy herbs, but this time they made an exception purely out of favor. I don't know if I can make money next time.

Soon Wan Weiran handed 462 wen of silver to Lin Ting, including four strings of 100 wen each tied together with ropes, and 62 wen in loose form.

"Mrs. Lin, from now on, Wanhetang will accept all the herbs you dig. However, if they are dried or processed, the price will definitely be higher than today."

Lin Ting never expected that today he would have a chance to make money because of a good deed.

It turns out that what the old man said in the previous life was right: if you do good things, good luck will come to you.

"Thank you, Doctor Wan. I will definitely come again."

Looking at Lin Ting leaving, Wan Weiran always felt that he was hiding a secret and that he had a deep understanding of medical skills.

After going to the backyard to see his friends, Qu Yuanxun was able to sit up.

"Wei Ran, you saved me again this time. I'm afraid I'll never be able to repay the favor I owe you in this lifetime."

Although Qu Yuanxun is older, they are classmates and good friends. When he was in college, he caught a cold. If Wan Weiran had not known medical skills, he might have died that time.

This time she suddenly fainted and was rescued by him again.

Wan Weiran walked over to him and sat down. He picked up the teapot on the table, poured himself a full cup of herbal tea, and drank it all in one gulp.

"It's not me who can rescue you this time, but that ragged Lin Ting, Madam Lin."

When Qu Yuanxun woke up, he did see a woman, but he couldn't see her face clearly.

"Lin Ting? A woman actually knows medicine. No wonder you're so interested and even made an exception to buy her bulk medicinal herbs."

Wan Weiran glared at his friend and said seriously.

"What interests me is that she was able to awaken you from your coma, not herself, and that she has children and is a married woman."

As he spoke, he asked Qu Yuanxun to stretch out his hand in front of him. He wanted to see what was special about the place where Lin Ting had just bled.

"It was just a joke. She saved my life. I will definitely thank her for this favor when I get the chance."

Wan Weiran: "You are the current magistrate of Wenzhu County. It will be easy to thank her in the future! Take off your shoes so I can see your feet."

Although the two were classmates and friends, their ambitions were completely different. Wan Weiran came from a family of medical practitioners, and after leaving the academy, he wanted to enter the Imperial Hospital.

But in the end, I don't know why, I followed him to such a small place to open a clinic.

As for Qu Yuanxun himself, he passed the imperial examinations and went through untold hardships before he got the position of magistrate of Wenzhu County.

As long as he leads the people here well, returning to Beijing in the future will not be a problem.

After Lin heard this, he placed thirty silver coins in front of Shen Wanyi's clothes to make the little guy happy.

"Mom, Xiaobao can earn money now. Xiaobao wants to buy three eggs to eat."

In Shen Wanyi's world, the most delicious thing she has ever eaten is eggs, and she has only eaten two.

"Eggs are delicious, but Xiaobao is too thin. We need to have a balanced diet in the future."

What is nutritional balance?

When they reached a grain and oil store, Lin Ting stopped and answered Shen Wanyi.

"Balanced nutrition means eating all the delicious food so that the baby can grow up quickly."

"Well! Xiaobao wants to grow up quickly. Mom, take this money. Xiaobao wants to use it to buy delicious food for grandpa, grandma, and daddy and mom."

"Good! Xiaobao knows how to care for others."

Lin Ting took her thirty silver coins and walked into the oil and grain store.

There are many different kinds of rice on display in this store, all with different prices. Broken rice costs two cents per pound, and there is a lot of bran in the broken rice.

Brown rice costs five cents per pound, the rice grains are yellow on the outside and of poor quality.

Fine rice cost ten cents per pound. In that era, few people could afford fine rice.

"Madam, would you like to buy rice? What kind do you need? Take a look."

Lin Ting had eaten broken rice, but it was too irritating to the throat. There were children at home, so he had to eat something good.

Besides, now that she has a way to make money, she must treat herself better.

Lin Ting pointed at the bucket of polished rice and said, "Give me twenty kilograms of polished rice!"

"Fine rice costs ten silver coins per pound. Are you sure you want to sell it?"

Seeing Lin Ting dressed in tattered clothes, the owner of the oil and grain shop asked her again uncertainly.

"Sure, how much is the oil?"

The oil was not displayed, so Lin Ting took the initiative to ask the shopkeeper.

"Oil costs fifty cents a pound. My oil is the best rapeseed oil in the county. It's very fragrant."

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up with smiles when he saw Lin Ting selling so much rice.

Lin Ting counted the silver in her hand. Including Shen Wanyi's thirty coins, she had a total of four hundred and sixty-two coins.

It cost two hundred coins to buy rice, and another fifty coins to buy a pound of oil.

Then she still had 212 coins in her hand. It would be best to use this money to buy some more salt. Without salt, she always felt weak and her bones were loose.

"I'd like a pound of oil, too. Do you have any salt for sale?"

The shopkeeper said with a smile, "You've asked the right person. I just got a few pounds of fine salt yesterday. But as the saying goes, an ounce of salt is worth an ounce of gold."

The metaphor is a bit exaggerated, but the salt is indeed not cheap. If you just say you don’t want to buy it, the shop won’t sell it.”

Lin Ting and the others came out before daybreak. She was walking and hadn't eaten anything, so she was very hungry.

"How much is a pound of silver?"

The shopkeeper held up a finger and said, "One hundred coins and one ounce of silver!"