Chapter 227
As soon as the bluegrass ointment made by Yeran was placed on the counter, some people came to grab the medicine. Seeing a simple and elegant bluegrass painted on the clay pot, it was very delicate and eye-catching, so they asked the little guy curiously.

"What kind of medicine is this?"

"Lancao ointment for reducing swelling and itching."

The little guy was clever, and when someone asked about it, he quickly picked up the opened can: "If the girl has been bitten by mosquitoes, you can try some ointment."

The girl grabbing the medicine happened to be bitten by a mosquito on her hand, so she put some ointment on it and rubbed it to cool and refresh her.

She is a maid of a rich family, and she is not short of money. Thinking that her lady would like it, she took out three hundred Wen and bought two cans for his lady.

Yeran came to the front counter along with the shopkeeper Lin, and after listening to the boy talking about his kung fu, he sold a few cans of bluegrass paste, and immediately felt that the idea of ​​making bluegrass paste was very good.

The bluegrass ointment sold well, and shopkeeper Lin was also happy, so he readily took one or two or four qian and paid it to Yeran: "Mother Ran, this is the money for selling medicine pillows last time. The money for the second sale of bluegrass ointment."

Ye Ran collected the money from selling cassia seed pillows into her purse, glanced at the purse Yin Tian gave her, and found that the amount was wrong.

At the beginning, she and Yin Tian agreed that they would split half and half of the money they got from selling the one thousand catties of medicinal herbs from the Zhang family.

A thousand catties of medicinal herbs are bought at five Wen a catty, and sold for fifteen Wen a catty, only ten taels of silver.

And the silver in the money bag is more than ten taels!

It was agreed to take the herb together, and the money would be divided evenly. She didn't do anything, and she didn't say anything about the half of the money. Now Yin Tian gave her all the money for selling the herb.

What's going on here?

Ye Ran didn't want to get involved in this stupid account, so she hurried to the backyard with the money bag, and said to Yin Tian, ​​"The amount of money is wrong."

Only villains and women are difficult to raise!
Once a woman takes revenge, she is ruthless.

Yin Tian endured it for a long time, and the wandering pain in his body finally eased, and he broke out in a cold sweat from the pain.

Don't you think about building a house?

Too much money?

Yin Tian's expression was indifferent: "Most of the three hundred catties of medicinal herbs are valuable. They sold for fifty Wen a catty, and they didn't pay much."

Did you really not give too much?
The few times she harvested herbs, the common herbs in Xiushui Village were dug up.

Presumably Li Zhaodi's aunt accepted some valuable herbs such as dandelion and cocklebur.

Yeran got ten taels of silver and wanted to say something grateful.

But thinking about Li Zhaodi's herbs, he helped him once, and she also helped Yin Tian once in the alley today.

"That's even, no one owes anyone."

Ye Ran weighed the purse in his hand, and left!

In a short period of time, seven hundred catties of medicinal herbs had to be transported to Xiushui Village, not to mention time-consuming and laborious, as well as travel expenses.

That one thousand catties of medicinal herbs is worthless and worthless.

Shopkeeper Lin was pondering while collecting the silver needles, he really couldn't figure out what his young master was thinking.

There are many ways to help Ranniang. I have to go to the trouble of selling herbs from neighboring counties to Xiushui Village. This business only made ten taels of silver, and I gave it all to Ranniang. she.

The young master's behavior is always unexpected, but it is only a small coin of ten taels of silver. If he doesn't tell the truth, shopkeeper Lin will not see it.

To Yin Tian, ​​it was a small amount of money, but to Ye Ran, it was a lot of money.

The silver he saved earlier was more than 11 taels, plus the money he earned from selling cassia seed pillows and the thousand catties of medicinal herbs, Yeran had more than 20 taels in hand, and the money to build the house was in hand.

(End of this chapter)

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