Chapter seven hundred and twentieth a lovely child
Chapter 720: A lovely person
Bai Yucheng suddenly remembered that Chan'er had gone out early in the morning to see the doctor, so he asked, "Chan'er, is the old doctor you were looking at here?"
Chan'er immediately nodded, looked at an old doctor in the corner of the pharmacy hall and said, "Yes, that's Mr. Hong. He had already checked Chan'er's pulse just now, and the guys are already taking medicine...
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After saying that, Chan'er asked Bai Yucheng again: "Husband, how did you know I was here?"
Bai Yucheng shook his head and said, "I don't know, I'm here to see Mr. An Huai."
"Master An Huai is here?" Chan'er asked in surprise.
Bai Yucheng nodded and walked towards Mr. An Huai. Chan'er was stunned for a moment, then quickly followed behind.
Bai Yucheng had just approached Mr. An Huai and was noticed by him before he could speak.
"Mr. Bai? Why are you here?" Mr. An Huai was slightly surprised. He didn't expect Bai Yucheng to find himself here.
After Bai Yucheng handed over his hand, he whispered: "Sir, I went to the village to look for you just now. They said you had just come out, so I asked all the way to find you."
Mr. An Huai knew why Bai Yucheng was here, so he nodded and said, "Mr. Bai, please wait a moment. I will buy some medicine for my father first. We will go elsewhere to talk in detail later..."
"Yes, young master." Bai Yucheng handed over his hand again.
Mr. An Huai was about to turn around when he suddenly noticed an extremely beautiful woman following Bai Yucheng. His eyes were immediately attracted to her.
In An Huai's opinion, this girl's face was fresh and attractive even though she had no makeup on her face. Her fingers were slender, her skin was like gelatin, and her snow-white skin was still pink. She was really a lovely person.
"Mr. Bai, this is..." Mr. An Huai asked while looking at Chan'er.
Chan'er felt that Mr. An Huai was constantly looking at her, and she couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable, so she moved and hid behind Bai Yucheng, lowering her head.
Bai Yucheng quickly introduced: "Master, this is Jing Zhuo..."
With that said, Bai Yucheng turned sideways and put Chan'er in front of others.
There was no other way, so Chan'er had no choice but to greet him softly, "I've met Mr. An Huai."
An Huai smiled and cupped his hands, replying: "Hello, Mrs. Bai!"
Then, Chan'er lowered her head again, but she still felt that Mr. An Huai's eyes did not leave her.
Bai Yucheng could see Master An Huai's expression and behavior. To be honest, Bai Yucheng was a little jealous, but for some reason, he pretended not to notice.
"Master An Huai, I have brought you a three-hundred-year-old wild ginseng. Please take a look..."
It wasn't until the voice of a middle-aged man sounded from the pharmacy counter that An Huai looked away from Chan'er and looked into the counter.
The person who spoke was the drugstore shopkeeper. He was holding a delicate wooden box in his hand and placing it carefully on the counter.
The shopkeeper of Anhuaichong Medicine Shop nodded, turned around and said to Bai Yucheng, "Mr. Bai, wait a moment."
After saying that, he glanced at Chan'er without revealing anything, then turned around and walked towards the counter to talk to the drugstore shopkeeper.
Taking advantage of this gap, Bai Yucheng said to Chan'er: "You go home first."
Chan'er nodded obediently and whispered: "I know, husband, I will get the medicine and go home in a while."
Next, under Bai Yucheng's urging, the pharmacy clerk quickly helped Chan'er grab and package the medicines. Chan'er was sent out of the pharmacy by Bai Yucheng carrying a bunch of medicine packages.
After leaving the medicine shop, Chan'er walked a few steps and couldn't help but turn around and ask: "Husband, what do you want to eat for lunch? Chan'er stopped by to buy it..."
"Leave me alone and go back quickly!"
Bai Yucheng waved his hand impatiently, then turned back and entered the drug store.
Chan'er felt a little disappointed, but he knew that her husband must have something important to discuss with Mr. An Huai, so he continued walking home.
When Bai Yucheng came back and walked up behind Mr. An Huai, he heard the medicine shop owner say with a smile: "Mr. An Huai, this three-hundred-year-old tree has been mixed with some other medicinal materials. The total is three hundred and forty taels. Thanks to Mr. An Huai."
The care you have taken all this time is enough for three hundred taels."
Mr. An Huai nodded with satisfaction and was about to ask the accompanying servant to pay, when Bai Yucheng stepped forward and said, "Sir, please wait..."
This voice made a flash of uneasiness appear on the face of the medicine shop owner, but it was only for a moment, and no one else noticed it.
Mr. An Huai turned around, looked at Bai Yucheng in confusion, and asked, "What's the matter, Mr. Bai?"
Bai Yucheng walked to the counter and asked in a soliciting tone: "Master, can you let me take a look at this old ginseng tree?"
"Nothing is wrong, Mr. Bai, please do it." Mr. An Huai smiled and nodded.
Bai Yucheng opened the wooden box and carefully looked at the ginseng inside. After a moment, a contemptuous sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The medicine shop owner had been paying attention to the changes in Bai Yucheng's expression, and this smile couldn't help but make his heart skip a beat...
"Haha, three hundred years of ginseng..."
Bai Yucheng sneered as he placed the wooden box on the counter.
Mr. An Huai heard that something was wrong and asked, "Mr. Bai, what's wrong?"
Bai Yucheng nodded cautiously to Mr. An Huai, then turned to the medicine shop shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, are you going to confess to Mr. An Huai yourself, or shall I expose it?"
The drug store manager was shocked and his expression changed instantly.
"Shopkeeper, what's going on?" Mr. An Huai asked, his face darkening at the same time.
The shopkeeper of the medicine shop hurriedly apologized and said frankly: "Mr. An Huai, it was my fault. I... I falsely reported the age of the ginseng..."
"What?" Mr. An Huai immediately looked angry: "So, this ginseng tree is not even three hundred years old?"
The drugstore shopkeeper said hesitantly: "No, no..."
Mr. An Huai immediately asked: "How many years?"
"One...a hundred years..." the medicine shop owner replied weakly.
Mr. An Huai was very angry. He slapped the counter and said angrily: "You dare to lie to me?"
The shopkeeper of the medicine shop trembled with fright and hurriedly explained: "Master An Huai, please calm down, please listen to me explain to you... The ginseng on the market has been treasured for more than a hundred years, and is usually sold in the industry.
The rules are to use the name of a three- or five-hundred-year-old ginseng as a gimmick. If you are really lucky enough to encounter ginseng that is more than three hundred years old, you will call them thousand-year-old ginseng!"
"Stop talking nonsense! If you dare to deceive me with under-aged ginseng, I'm afraid you won't want to open this shop!"
Mr. An Huai doesn't care what the rules are in his industry. If you cheat, you'll cheat!
"No, no, Mr. An Huai, please calm down. I really didn't mean to deceive you!" The drugstore shopkeeper said as he hurriedly walked around the counter, came to Mr. An Huai and bowed to apologize again and again.
Mr. An Huai couldn't calm down his anger. He looked at the servant beside him angrily and shouted: "Smash it!"
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PS: I spent the weekend with my family having dinner and watching a movie yesterday, so I couldn’t update. Sorry.