After all, girls who act coquettishly have good luck.
Because Shanshan wanted to eat them, Xu Qingzhi started making the second batch of black sesame balls the next day. After all, black sesame seeds have to go through nine steaming and nine drying processes, so they cannot be made in one day.
There are a lot of sesame seeds at home, so I made more this time and asked everyone to help wash, steam and dry them every day. With more people and more strength, I am not tired.
Within two days, the camellia seeds were dried, and Aunt Liu and others came over to peel the camellia seeds.
Aunt Liu saw the black sesame seeds drying in the yard, and remembered the black sesame balls she grabbed a handful to eat last time, and said excitedly: "Qingzhi, oops, you don't know that the black sesame balls you made are not only
It’s so delicious, my gray hair has reduced!”
She excitedly pulled Xu Qingzhi and pushed her head closer to the person's eyes, "Look, is it much better than the white hair before?"
Xu Qingzhi looked at the dense silver threads on her head and comforted her: "It seems so."
"I just said it's effective!" Aunt Liu got the answer and winked at the other aunt next to her: "I said that after taking the black sesame pills given by Qingzhi, my white hair became less. You still don't believe it. You don't believe Qingzhi.
Black sesame balls are good stuff, but don’t eat them when they are made this time.”
"Liu Guixiang!" The aunt's face turned green and white, "I told you Qingzhi is no longer doing a good job. Don't talk nonsense. I'm just saying that your white hair looks the same as before.
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The two aunts started quarreling one after another.
From the black sesame balls, there was a quarrel until when I was young, the other family’s dog chewed up the other family’s chicken.
Xu Qingzhi silently withdrew from the smoke battlefield.
Because the amount of black sesame this time was large, Xu Qingzhi didn’t make it all alone. When wrapping it, everyone made it together.
In order to facilitate express delivery, Xu Qingzhi not only bought wrapping paper, but also made vacuum packaging bags to pack individual sesame balls.
at the same time.
I don’t know where the news about this black sesame pill came from. It is said that taking it can reduce hair loss, turn white hair into black, and make hair grow longer.
And as the news fermented, the gossip that I didn’t know where it came from suddenly spread to everyone.
In the vegetable seller group, as long as you are quick, you can grab the food, and all the food lovers are attracted by the long-lost boss.
"@Qingzhi, boss, black sesame pills have been on the Internet for so long, when will the link be posted?"
"This black sesame pill can grow hair. Is it true?"
"It doesn't matter whether it is real or fake, as long as the boss sells it, I will buy it. I am a die-hard fan of the farm."
"1. As long as the boss sells, I will buy."
"It's true. My relative just took the boss's black sesame pills and lost a lot of white hair on her head. She took pictures, and you can still see some differences."
"I envy you to have such relatives."
"@Qingzhi, boss, link up, link up. Black sesame pills, hurry up, the bald girl really needs it."
"I've also had severe hair loss recently. I feel like I can't find a good shampoo, and my hair is falling out every time I wash it. If this black sesame pill is used, I'll buy some and give it a try."
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The boss is busy steaming and drying sesame seeds every day. He has never touched his mobile phone, so naturally he has not seen any news about the vegetable seller.
Black sesame seeds are steamed and dried for nine times, then beaten with honey and then packaged.
This time I did a lot more than last time, and I can’t even count them.
One pound of sesame seeds can make about 70 sesame balls. Xu Qingzhi made one with pure sesame seeds and one with red dates and walnuts.
The red dates and walnuts were made in small quantities. About 100 kilograms of black sesame seeds were mixed with red dates and walnuts, and about eight or nine thousand were made.
Pure black sesame seeds, just a rough estimate, there are always more than 20,000.
Two pills a day is the most, so Xu Qingzhi sent two months' worth to each of Shanshan, Yingzi and Weiwei.
I gave some to the helpers, but there was still a lot left. If I were to eat it at home, I might not be able to finish it in the past few years.
With the spiritual energy array around, she wasn't afraid that the sesame pills would go bad, but it wasn't necessary.
I'll eat it next year and cook it next year.
Mu Mingqian looked at these black sesame seeds with envy, and Mr. Zhou became even more envy.
The two of them approached Xu Qingzhi and expressed their intention to buy everything except the Xu family's portion.
"Qingzhi, my brother wants to sell it in the supermarket, so he has entrusted me with this task. What do you think you plan to do?"
Mu Mingyi made a move, and Jiang Zhan didn't know where he got the news, so he called her immediately.
"Qingzhi, for that batch of black sesame pills, I'll pay double the amount Mu Mingyi gives you."
The main focus is more than one dollar.
Xu Qingzhi did not agree to either of these two people.
Mr. Zhou thought: "This Chinese medicine hall is run in my own name. Although I don't intend to make a profit, it is not profitable. These children have to drink the northwest wind. We made these black sesame pills together. Qingzhi, I
I want to use the name of your cooperation with Black Sesame Pills to promote the reputation of the Chinese Medicine Hall."
This means that if she wants to sell black sesame pills, she will help bring the reputation of the Chinese Medicine Hall along with it.
These days, Mr. Zhou and his team regularly provide free clinics to people nearby every Thursday.
Although it was said at the beginning that you still have to pay for medicines, in fact, those with minor illnesses and pains are basically free.
Xu Qingzhi thought of her grandma.
At that time, old rural people did not have the concept of medical insurance. Even those in their 70s and 80s did not even have pensions.
It all depends on how much money the children give throughout the year, and the older generation saves and spends money.
Later I got sick and didn't go to the hospital very often. I was afraid of spending money, so my second uncle helped me with the treatment.
But Xu Qingzhi sometimes always wonders if her grandma would have lived longer if she had insisted on going to a bigger hospital and seeing a better doctor.
There's just no if.
When you get sick, in a big hospital, the patient's money is no longer money, it runs faster than water. What's more, there is still no medical insurance, and everything has to be paid for out of pocket.
At that time, her family did not have that much money to treat her grandmother.
Doctors face so many patients every day and see so many joys and sorrows that impatience and indifference have become the norm. If you meet a doctor with a good attitude and is willing to talk a few more words about the patient's condition so that his family members can understand the situation, he is considered grateful.
Xu Qingzhi never thought that she was a kind person. When someone was chasing her in the world of immortality, she never blinked in fear when killing people.
She thought that her heart should have been a cold and hard stone.
That time in Kyoto, when she came out to help the mother and daughter, she came out of the hospital and saw the woman crying and breaking down in the corridor of the hospital, and the trembling man coming out of the hematology department.
But she is the one who can stand by and watch, she is the one who has compassion, she can suddenly empathize with the tears of others' collapse, and she can also stay calm and not interfere.
Xu Qingzhi did not answer Mr. Zhou's words. He raised his head and looked at the group of young people chatting outside from a distance.
There is light in their eyes.
They still firmly believe that saving lives and healing the wounded is their firm belief when they want to become medical students.
The love in their hearts has not been wiped out by the fixed rules.
During free clinics, when faced with difficult-to-understand plastic Mandarin, there is always a question that needs to be asked clearly by the villagers. As long as it is not a serious illness and can be cured, they will also answer it enthusiastically to reassure the elderly.
She was never a god, but she also had the sincerity to add fire.
Or maybe it was already there, when she promised to provide medicinal materials.