Healing Binchotan starts from touching the head

Chapter 97

After Hui Tan and the spoon worked for a while, they finally dug a row of small holes on both sides of the path.

Here, the hardest work has been done.

The next thing is to sow the seeds.

I saw the pack of Hundred Flower Seeds brought by Hui Tan.

The seeds in the bag are large and small, different shapes, and different shades of color.

Although the name is Baihuazhong, it contains the seeds of a hundred kinds of flowers.

But the number of seeds inside is just more than a hundred.

There are at least five to ten of each kind of flower.

Hui Tan carefully grabbed a small handful with his hands,

Try to keep these seeds from leaking through your fingers.

Then, sprinkle it evenly in the dug holes.

After that, the dug out soil is then covered on the seeds.

Use a hoe to press it down slightly, but not too tightly.

It can be regarded as a small technical work.

After filling both sides, Hui Tan took the culture solution.

For him, this is very important.

For these kinds of flowers that only serve as icing on the cake,

The ash charcoal still only poured out a small half of the culture solution, and it was diluted with water before being sprinkled into the soil.

In this way, everything is done.

After that, just wait for them to thrive in the medium.

On the other side, it seemed that it was because his body was already half dirty, or it might be because Hui Tan promised to take a bath for himself.

The spoon is simply smashed.

I saw it rolling on the muddy puddles, wantonly indulging its playful nature.

Even though it saves half of the effort of digging the soil for Ash Charcoal,

However, after seeing such a scene, Hui Tan couldn't help using his hands to hold the hoe.

Even blood pressure is skyrocketing.

"Hey... I think this guy is deliberately testing my bottom line."

Hui Tan sighed, and finally chose to forgive the spoon.

I glanced at the position of the sun, and it was almost time to go to Zhutan's house to pick up Binchotan.

Rinse off the mud stains on the hoe and put it in the cabin,
Hui Tan took out the shower gel again.

He was going to go directly to the river on the way back to help the spoon take a bath before coming back.

After closing the door of the cabin, the ashes and dirty spoons began to walk down the mountain.

The air in the forest was fresher because of the fresh rain.

Not only that, but also a fragrance of green grass and earth.

Immediately, Hui Tan felt extremely comfortable all over his body, and his body that had just finished physical work was also relaxed.

After walking for nearly 10 minutes, Huitan and Spoon came to the door of Zhenzhu Pharmacy again.

However, since it is different from last night, Zhenzhu Pharmacy is open during the day,
So the door of the house is wide open.

"Hello……?"

Hui Tan stood at the door and poked his head in curiously, wanting to see if Little Binchotan was inside.

I saw five pairs of shoes at the entrance.

Immediately, Hui Tan couldn't help but feel puzzled.

There should be only four people in the room: Grandpa Bamboo Charcoal, Bamboo Charcoal, Bamboo Forest, and Little Binchotan.

Whose shoe is this fifth pair of shoes in a completely different size from the others?
Just as Hui Tan looked away from the shoes, the owner of the fifth pair of shoes appeared in front of him.

"Hey, isn't this little brother Hui Tan, and we met again at such a coincidental time."

That's right.

At this time, the man standing in front of Hui Tan is the owner of the pharmacy in the small town of Mistanil——Yang Yamashita.

"Boss Yamashita? Why are you here?"

Seeing this, Hui Tan couldn't help but look puzzled.

Obviously, I didn't see the car that Yamashita Yang usually drives at the door...

"As usual, come to the old man to get some goods."

While speaking, Shan Xiayang showed the ten small boxes of ointment in his hand to Hui Tan.

Looking at the scattered amount of ointment,

Sure enough, as Yamashita Yang said, traditional medicines are almost unsalable now.

Even now, Grandpa Bamboo Charcoal still has some old customers like Yang Shanxia who insist on buying his medicine.

But what if in a few years?
Will these old customers abandon traditional medicines as the times change?

Just now.

The number of customers buying traditional medicines has been decreasing.

And the amount of goods purchased by Yamashita Yang gradually decreased.

Grandpa Bamboo Charcoal's income is negligible.

The herbal medicine that has been grinded so hard can't be sold, no matter who it is, it will feel chilling.

However, Grandpa Bamboo Charcoal has exactly the same temperament as Bamboo Charcoal.

Even though he is old now, sometimes he can't even walk.

But Grandpa Bamboo Charcoal still didn't give up, and worked hard to grind medicine every day, constantly innovating on the basis of the original.

Of course, his purpose of doing this is not only for his two precious granddaughters,
It also shoulders the important mission of promoting traditional medicine.

Perhaps this is the spirit of the bamboo charcoal family.

"Did Boss Yamashita not drive here today?"

Looking at Shan Xiayang in front of him, Hui Tan expressed his doubts.

If he saw his car, he would be able to guess the identity of the owner of the shoes immediately.

"It's nothing. This section of the road is not too far anyway. I just walked here thinking of exercising."

"It's just that I'm holding the medicine now, and I regret not driving here, hehe."

Hui Tan nodded thoughtfully, he really didn't expect such a common reason.

"By the way, Boss Yamashita, do you know where there is a car repair place in this small town?"

Hui Tan had a flash of inspiration, remembering the secret base that he went to with Little Bincho Tan and Zhu Charcoal in the morning, and asked curiously.

"Yes, there are, but they are privately owned, and the price may be much higher."

"Oh... well, thank you."

"What's wrong? Do you want a car to be repaired?"

"Maybe there will be in the future."

"Good guy, you have backbone, I believe you will be able to buy it soon with your ability."

While speaking, Shan Xiayang patted Hui Tan's shoulder.

Who knows, he misunderstood what Hui Tan said.

If the "secret base" of Xiaobinchotan can be repaired, then the roads in the mountains will be widened.

In this way, it will be much more convenient for me and Xiao Beichang Tanshan to get off work in the future.

"Hey, Boss Yamashita, stay here for a meal before leaving..."

At this time, Grandpa Zhu Tan also came out, trying to keep Shan Xiayang, but saw Hui Tan standing at the door.

"Huh? Ash Tan is here too? That's just right, let's all stay and have lunch before leaving!"

While speaking, Grandpa Zhu Charcoal walked up to the two of them and closed the door of Zhenzhu Pharmacy.

And Shan Xiayang just wanted to politely reject the old man's kindness, so he ran out so fast,
However, in less than a minute while he was chatting with Hui Tan, Grandpa Zhu Tan had already caught up.

Seeing this, Yamashita Yang and Hui Tan subconsciously looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a while.

(End of this chapter)