Song Qiu quickly explained that he was here to find Wu Jinjin.
As soon as Zhang Yang heard that she was here to see Wujin, he immediately said: "I met Uncle Wujin first. He was pulling a cart of medicinal materials. It seemed that he was pulling it for Tongfang Pharmacy. He had just left not long ago. Otherwise,
Would you like to go to Tongfang Pharmacy?"
It's hard for him to leave now, and he can't take Song Qiu with him.
"Tongfang Pharmacy? Then I know, I'll go there now!" Song Qiu said and was about to turn around, but when he thought of something, he paused, looked at Zhang Yang and said: "Brother Zhang Yang, you have to take good care of yourself when you are alone outside.
Oh! Come back when you have time!"
Zhang Yang nodded, "I can save it, and so can you. Go ahead and run slowly, don't hit me."
Song Qiu nodded in agreement, turned around and left the dock.
On the same spot, Zhang Yang stopped and stared at Song Qiu's back. He waited until the thin figure was no longer visible, then turned around and headed towards Xiancai's teahouse.
After bidding farewell to Zhang Yang, Song Qiu left the dock and headed to Tongfang Pharmacy without making any further stops.
Tongfang Pharmacy is a little further away, not in Ankangfang, but in Changxingfang, next to the town hall, which is another street market.
Compared with the vitality of Ankangfang, this street is much quieter. At least there are no sounds of hawkers and shouts. The pedestrians walking around are leisurely and leisurely.
Panshi Town is prosperous, and there is always no shortage of rich people in the town. Even the poor ones are from well-off families who live a prosperous life.
As soon as Song Qiu entered the market, he first saw Tongfang Pharmacy.
There is no need to look for it, because the signboard of Tongfang Pharmacy is really big. The four-part facade faces south, and the sunlight is just right, shining brightly inside.
At this moment, in front of a separate door at the corner, many horse-drawn carriages and ox-carts were lined up, all pulling medicinal materials, waiting to unload their goods.
Song Qiu looked around and soon saw Wu Jin's figure. He was in the third position and he would be there soon.
The man in front helped to unload the medicinal materials, and after getting the fare he deserved, he drove the car back to the dock. Friday Jin drove the cattle up, and happened to see Song Qiu standing in front.
"Girl Aqiu, why are you here? Are those rice dumplings selling well today?"
Before Song Qiu could answer, Song Wenzhi in the medicine shop actually caught the word Zongzi in such a noisy situation, and then turned around to see it.
Song Qiuzheng walked up and replied to Wujin's words, "All sold out! Uncle Wujin, I'm just here to find you! I went to the pier first, but didn't see you. After asking someone, I found out you were here to bring medicinal materials, so I came over.
Already."
Upon hearing that they were here to find him, Wu Wujin quickly said: "What happened? Don't worry, Aqiu, I'll follow you right away!"
He didn't even ask what happened and just followed him without saying a word. He didn't even bother to take care of the undelivered medicinal materials and his own ox cart.
Wu Wujin has a loud voice and is a very honest and easy-going man who is worth getting to know.
Such a posture is really indescribably cute.
Seeing him like this, Song Qiu couldn't help but think of his father in his previous life. He had a loud voice and seemed scary, but he was actually a soft and kind-hearted person. He couldn't help but be happy and said: "It's okay, I just want to hire someone."
Uncle Wujin, your oxcart is just bringing some things back to the village. Don’t worry, we’ll get it done here first.”
When he heard that he wanted to hire a car and that nothing had happened, Wu Jinjin breathed a sigh of relief and then said, "Okay, just wait a moment. I'll be here soon."
Song Qiu nodded and stepped aside. The ox cart in front left, and it happened to be Wu Jin's turn.
"It turns out to be you, little girl."
A voice sounded, and Song Qiu raised her eyes to see the connoisseur who bought her morels last time walking out of the drug store.
She remembered that this man said that he was from Tongfang Pharmacy.
Song Qiu nodded and greeted politely, "Hello, big brother!"
This sentence "big brother" made Song Wenzhi laugh. He originally wanted to talk for a few more words, but after all, Song Qiu was a girl, and she was also in her teens, no older than that.
Song Wenzhi recited the rules and only talked about business, "I first listened to the elder brother talking about rice dumplings. The lively rice dumplings sold in the morning market today turned out to be from your family?"
"That's right, it's what my family sells, and my eldest brother also wants to buy it? But it's no coincidence that it's all sold out today, so you'll have to buy it later!" Song Qiu nodded.
Song Wenzhi said casually: "I heard from shopkeeper Mo Da, can I make a reservation?"
He didn't go to the morning market today, but he still heard that it was very lively, so he learned that there was a novel food in the morning market today, Zongzi, which means "neutron". It is a good sign that you will have more children, good luck, and a prosperous family, as well as fame.
I am really interested in seeing the good omen of Zhongguang Zongyaozu.
It's really interesting that this stall owner can think of such a gimmick to sell food, but I didn't expect that it was actually sold by this little girl's family.
The Dragon Boat Festival is coming soon, and it is said that it can be used as a gift, so he plans to reserve some as a gift for this year's Dragon Boat Festival. The sign is good, and it is fashionable at this time. How lucky is it, isn't it?
"I'm going to pay you the deposit directly now to make the reservation, right?"
When Song Qiu heard that he could still get business here, he really lamented that Panshi Town was really prosperous, people were very receptive to new things, and they had the spare money to try it out.
This is a good thing for her.
The better the rice dumplings sell, the more money she makes, right?
The Dragon Boat Festival is just these days, so I hope to make money in these days.
Therefore, Song Qiu would never miss it. He had already booked so much, but he didn’t need more than this. He immediately nodded and said: "Brother, how many do you want to book? Tell me, I will write it down right now."
With that said, he took out his rags and charcoal and got ready to wait for Song Wenzhi to speak.
As soon as Song Wenzhi saw her rags and charcoal, he remembered what shopkeeper Mo Da had said to him earlier, saying that the little girl only used rags and charcoal to keep accounts, and wrote in such a handwriting that not many people could understand it.
I wonder if she can remember it herself?
As he spoke, he was waiting to see the fun the next day to see if this little girl would figure it out.
Seeing the rag now, Song Wenzhi took a quick glance at it subconsciously, and realized that indeed, the writing was not very clear to him.
However, this little girl has never been to school. She can write such dense things with her own efforts, which is worthy of a high look. Song Wenzhi cannot do anything to make fun of this little girl.
So he tried not to look at the rag. Even though he seemed to have a compulsion to not see the unfairness of other people's handwriting, he tried his best to endure it.
"Then I say, remember, I need thirty skewers of nine-zi zongzi and a hundred big zongzi."
Song Qiu paused as soon as she started writing, her eyes widened, "So many?"
Song Wen knew: "There are too many people who need to send Christmas gifts. This is already a small number. What? Are you having difficulty? I am not in a hurry for the day after tomorrow. Just send them to me before the fifth day of the Lunar New Year. Is that okay?"
Just before the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, Song Qiu breathed a sigh of relief. If he had to put in so many things and go with him the day after tomorrow, he would be really busy.
"If it doesn't work the day after tomorrow, I'll deliver it to you before the fifth day of the Lunar New Year! That's ok!"
What a waste of money! You are a fool if you don’t make any money even if it is delivered to your door.