Three and a half years old fast: the group pet's little milk bag is sweet and soft

Chapter 322
There were very few people who actually came to see a doctor at Du's house, but there were quite a few repeat customers of the mosquito repellent incense pack, and some people came to ask about the mosquito repellent incense pack.

Du Jinglun suggested: "Why don't we continue the sachet business, print the words "Fangjia Medical Center" as before, or leave it to the aunts to make one or two copper coins."

"Binding us with other people's interests together, they don't defend us when they encounter problems, but also protect their own interests."

Nanzhi raised his hand: "I agree, every day my aunt asks me if there is any work in our family, everyone has money, so they can buy our things."

Old Pei said: "That's fine. Tomorrow, Wei'er and I will take two girls to deal with this matter. I also want to serve cold soup to my neighbors. It's really hard."

Du Kangping nodded: "Yes, you can take it to the medical center and sell a big bowl for a copper plate. Anyway, the materials are simple."

The whole family gathered together to discuss this, and worked together, the decadence of the previous exile was swept away, and they looked like they were going ahead.

Even Webster was the same, she seemed to feel the joy of being the boss, and when she walked, someone greeted her very kindly.

This feeling was even better than in Kyoto, where she was just a wife of the Du family, and her husband was just a doctor.

But here, the status of a doctor can be regarded as honorable, after all, there are many sinners who have been exiled here.

Compared with these people, her sense of superiority came out.

Webster was more vain, but now that her vanity was satisfied, she stopped making trouble.

Although Mrs. Pei is old and can do things quickly, he quickly invited the aunt and daughter-in-law to help make sachets.

Everyone is very happy to be able to earn money for the family, and they can also drink soup to relieve the heat. They all praised Fang's family as a kind family.

Nanzhi would huddle beside these aunts and sisters, watching them make sachets.

The daily wages are settled in cash, and you can get money after working for a day. Don't be too happy. The workers hope that the business of the sachets in the medical center can last for a long time, so that they can have a job.

Seeing everyone's happy faces, Nan Zhi turned around and went looking for his little uncle thoughtfully.

In this family, Nanzhi likes to find his little uncle when encountering things, and the little uncle who studies is very smart.

"Little uncle, little uncle..." Nan Zhi shouted.

Du Jinglun was reading a book, and when he saw his nephew who looked like a black loach, he couldn't help but tilt his head back, he was getting more and more worthy of the name Gouzi.

"Goofy, what's the matter?" Du Jinglun asked.

"Little uncle, I want to make money." Nanzhi said, compared with the emperor, they are really too poor.

One day, what if the emperor wants to kill them? Just save more money, so that you won't be hungry when you run.

Du Jinglun raised his eyebrows and asked, "Then how do you want to make money?"

Nanzhi rolled his eyes, "I'm going to the mountains to collect herbs and sell them to the pharmacy."

Du Jinglun just said: "Good idea, our herbs are collected from drug dealers and herbal pickers, can your herbs be as good as them?"

Nan Zhi pursed her lips and thought for a while, "Then I'll pick mushrooms and sell them."

Du Jinglun looked at the book and said without raising his head: "Some people sell it, but basically no one buys it. Eating mushrooms is better than eating meat."

Nanzhi: ...

She covered her face, "Then what should I do? I'll catch rabbits, sell rabbit meat, and rabbit fur."

Du Jinglun: "Good idea, but Lingnan is relatively warm in all seasons, and rabbit fur is not used in the coldest time, and it is especially hot in summer. Can rabbit fur be sold?"

Nanzhi:? ? ?
Oh, so how can I make money.

Du Jinglun watched his nephew's face wrinkled into a ball, sunburned by the sun, blown by the sea breeze, every wrinkle was a little chapped.

This child!

Du Jinglun put down the book and said: "It's adults' business to worry about making a living. Don't think so much about it as a child. Your business is to study."

"If you want to make money, you still want to make money from the rich..."

The Nanling Mountains hindered the transportation and economic connection between the Lingnan area and the Central Plains.

The economy and culture of the Lingnan area are far inferior to those of the Central Plains area, which is why it has always been called a "barbarian land".

In addition to road construction, road construction can cost a lot of money, and the Du family is still struggling to make ends meet.

Nanzhi didn't know what the little uncle was thinking, she thought for a while and said, "Then I'll catch fish and sell it."

Du Jinglun showed a perfunctory smirk, "You can try it, but if you want to go into the water, I will tell your grandma to clean you up."

Nan Zhi looked at the little uncle helplessly, "Little uncle, won't you make money with me?"

Du Jinglun shook his head: "No."

Nan Zhi opened his eyes wide, looking at his little uncle with a look of hesitation and hesitation, hesitation and hesitation.

Du Jinglun: "...something to say, what do you look like?"

Nanzhi took the vaccination: "Little uncle, don't be angry if I tell you."

Have a heart massage.

Du Jinglun: "Say."

Nanzhi immediately babbled: "Little uncle, you are an adult now, don't you work, don't you do anything, even grandma is in charge of the sachet."

"Pfft..."

Childish words pierced Du Jinglun's heart like a sword.

He seems like a prodigal son who does everything, waiting for his family to support him.

Maybe it was possible before, because he wanted to study, and the Du family was not short of money.

But the situation is different now. Du Jinglun looked at the book in front of him without saying a word.

Nan Zhi tugged at his sleeve, "Uncle, are you angry?"

Du Jinglun shook his head, "No, you are right, I should put the reading aside now."

He just hasn't gotten used to it yet. He used to read and read books, and now he needs to change this habit.

Nanzhi immediately said: "Then, do you want to go to the beach with me, little uncle? Let's go pick up shells."

Du Jinglun subconsciously refused, but after thinking about it, he said: "Okay, but why don't you go to the mountains, you go to the Baiyue people?"

"I still kind of want to visit them."

Nan Zhi shook his head and said, "I can't take you there, I need to say hello to them, they don't welcome outsiders."

Du Jinglun: "But they welcome you."

Nan Zhi grinned, and against the background of her dark skin, her small teeth became whiter, "I'm cute, they all say I'm cute."

Du Jinglun smiled and said nothing, you are cute because you helped them.

Du Jinglun and Nan Zhi each carried a small bucket, and went to the beach to pick up things with a group of kids.

The other kids were picking things up, just like Sahuan's dog.

However, he noticed that the small fishing village by the sea was very poor, and there were two small broken boats parked, undulating with the waves.

Carrying a small wooden barrel, he wandered around the small fishing village. As a scholar, he would help the king manage the country in the future.

Seeing such a poor place, I thought about what I would do if I was a county magistrate.

(End of this chapter)