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    Li Zhucui, this girl is having a cold today?

    It's a little weird to be fancy.

    In the original owner's memory, this second sister was not interested in going to school at all.

    Even recognizing numbers and learning to calculate accounts were forced by my mother to learn.

    Why is there a sudden commotion about going to school today, and there is such a big commotion?

    At this time, the neighbors in the neighborhood were sticking out their heads from the door to watch the excitement.

    This is how it is in this era. Every family lives close to each other, and everyone has to come out to see and talk about trivial matters.

    There are also many aunts and sisters who pull fancy and ask what's going on.

    Fancy quickly got out of these women's circles, ready to enter through the back door of her house, lest Mrs. Li get angry and see her coming back to change her anger.

    She didn't want to share weal and woe with Li Zhucui.

    Who knows, just after Huahuan arrived in the backyard, Aunt Lin at Sanxiangkou hurried over with her one-year-old son, grabbed her and said

    "Girl Pei, I met your second sister when I went to Jiukangtang to get medicine today."

    Jiukangtang is the only pharmacy in Yuanle County at the foot of Chongfu Temple Mountain. It has been in business for more than ten years and has a very good reputation.

    There is no ordinary people in Yuanle County who do not know their home.

    Nodding fancyly, "Well, she goes to Shopkeeper Rong to buy some mustard seeds every month."

    Although white mustard is a traditional Chinese medicine, it has a slight fragrance and can be used as a spice.

    Legend has it that it also has the effect of exorcising evil spirits and avoiding evil, which is very popular among pilgrims.

    Therefore, sometimes the Li family would buy a small amount of white mustard seeds from the pharmacy, mix them in the sachets, and sell them wholesale to Chongfu Temple at a relatively high price.

    This procurement task has always been handed over to the second sister Li Zhucui.

    Not only white mustard seeds, but also ordinary cigarettes, rosary beads, and nylon ropes were bought by her.

    Don't look at Li Zhucui, a girl who is willful and arrogant at home, but is a master of bargaining outside.

    In addition, she was at a young age and had a beautiful face, and the shopkeepers and bosses were willing to let her take advantage.

    In the past few years, Li Zhucui has saved a lot of money for the family.

    Aunt Lin said anxiously, "I know this, I want to say if Cui girl likes Shopkeeper Rong, today I heard Shopkeeper Rong casually mention that the pleated skirts of female students are beautiful, when Cui girl came back, she was clamoring to go to school, and I went. I have been to Jiu Kang Tang several times, and every time I can see Cui girl talking to shopkeeper Rong for a long time."

    "Auntie is from here, girl Cui obviously lost her soul to the shopkeeper."

    The image of the shopkeeper Rong instantly popped out of his fancy head.

    She had seen this man several times. He looked like he was in his early twenties.

    He usually wears a clean white cardigan and sits in the store reading medical books.

    He saw it all morning, and once he was so fascinated by it that a thief came in and stole half of his cabinet of precious medicinal herbs, he didn't even know.

    In the end, it was the neighbors who helped him catch the thief and escort him to his store, and he realized it later.

    I heard from the neighbors that this shopkeeper Rong was rich in the early years, and he was still a young master.

    Later, my father failed in business and owed a huge debt, so he couldn't stand the pressure and committed suicide. My mother planned to die for love, but was rescued and became a living dead.

    Since then, the family has fallen, and the shopkeeper Rong brought his mother to Yuanle County in Pushang, where he opened a herbal medicine shop and took care of his mother while studying.

    Fancy pulls the mind back to reality, says

    "It's okay, let her like it."

    Little girls of this age are pregnant with spring, and the shopkeeper Rong is a talented person, and the two often meet each other.

    It's strange that Li Zhucui is not moved.

    It's a new era, and it's no big deal to advocate free love.

    Aunt Lin widened her eyes

    "Girl Pei, what you said, although we advocate free love now, but in our small place, who is not the matchmaker's words for parents?"

    "Besides, I don't think the shopkeeper Rong will stay in our Yuanle County for too long, so go back and persuade your sister, eh?"

    Fancy Mmmm agreed and then slipped away.

    This Auntie Lin also had good intentions, but just like Li Zhucui, if she really took it seriously, she wouldn't be able to pull ten donkeys back.

    In the fancy house, took the incense burner and some existing spices from the lower room and went out again.

    I found a place where no one was at the foot of the mountain, and opened the incense burner and a pile of Chinese medicine and spices in front of my eyes.

    She first followed the instructions for the incense burner in her memory, punctured the pulp of her finger, dripped a little blood in the belly of the incense burner, and closed the lid.

    This step is usually referred to as recognizing the Lord on a drop of blood.

    Sure enough, it didn't take long for a smoke to rise from the furnace, which turned into three illusory words "Wanpin Furnace" in the air, and then quickly dissipated.

    It turns out that this small incense burner is called Wanpin Burner.

    Fancy also felt that there was some kind of inexplicable feeling in her heart, as if she had a heart-to-heart connection with this small incense burner.

    She put a small pile of dried wormwood into the censer and closed the lid.

    Another smoke was raised, and it turned into six small characters of "increasing number", "upgrading product" and "making incense", with three options.

    With a flashy wave of his hand, the words "upgrading product" and "making incense" were scattered, leaving "increasing number".

    After waiting for less than a minute, when the incense burner was opened again, the small pile of wormwood inside had become as much as a full incense burner.

    Although was mentally prepared, Fancy couldn't help but marvel.

    This point is not in vain!

    It does not abide by the law of conservation of quality at all, it is worthy of being an illogical golden finger prop!

    She poured out the wormwood and put it away, replaced it with a small mint leaf and threw it in.

    After waiting for less than a minute, harvested another censer full of mint leaves!

    Then she lost ordinary weeds, rocks, and even the fifty cents she got in the morning

    After a few trial and error, Fancy sums up the experience

    First, only spices and herbs can increase the number, not money.

    Second, as long as there is a little raw material, even if it is half a leaf, it can increase the number.

    Third, you can only increase the amount of one incense burner at a time.

    Fancy put the wormwood leaves and mint leaves obtained from the experiment into the basket that brought, and measured about three kilograms by hand, and then converted it into the price in mind.

    Wormwood is more than a pound.

    Mint leaves are more expensive to four corners.

    There must be at least sixty cents in the mix.

    This is just the result of her casually busy work for less than half an hour.

    God, even if you don't make fragrances, just sell spices and herbs, and get rich and go to a well-off is just around the corner!

    Fancy looking at the sky and the neighborhood's schedule, guessed that it was after seven o'clock, and it was time for breakfast.

    Later, when I can't see her at home, especially Mrs. Li, I'm going to lose my temper, saying that she ran out and ran wild and didn't know how to help the family.

    The remaining two "liters" and "incense making" can only wait for the next opportunity to test.

    So Fancy quickly dug a basketball-sized hole in this place, put the small incense burner in it, and buried it.

    She didn't make a mark, but looked at the Chongfu Temple on the mountain with green smoke curling up, and compared it with a perspective to determine the location of the buried incense burner.

    Finally, he climbed to the nearest tree and hid the basket among the dense foliage before returning home.

    It's really troublesome, isn't there a portable space for matching props?

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