“Not selling!”

Song Wanyue refused very simply.

"Three hundred taels!"

Song Wanyue didn't speak.

"Four hundred taels!"

Song Wanyue still didn't speak.

The courtyard is quiet.

"Five hundred taels!"

Song Lin was completely stupid and swallowed several times.

Song Si was not much better than him, and his hands hanging beside him tightened slightly.

Song Sanxiao in the room wanted to get up from the bed and ran out to agree.

Only Song Wanyue was still unmoved.

Gu Yi simply sat on the cover of the jar and showed that Song Wanyue would not give up and he would not give up, "Little girl, please offer a price."

Song Wanyue shook her head, "This mint oil cannot be sold to you."

Gu Yi stood up anxiously, "Why?"

"I'm going to sell this to the Fucheng City. I've sold it to you. How could I follow my elder brother to the Fucheng City?"

"Little girl, why are you stupid? You went to the Fucheng just to earn money. I will give you the money now. I will give you as much as you want. It is no more troublesome than selling it in the Fucheng."

“These peppermint oils really can’t be sold to you.”

Song Si spoke, slowly stepped forward two steps, blocking the edge of the jar, preventing Gu Yi from sitting on it again.

He already understood what Song Wanyue meant and did not want to take advantage of the Gu family. "We went to Fucheng to sell, one to make money, and the other to see if mint oil can have more sales. If so, our family will make more next year."

"No need to be so troublesome. No matter how much peppermint oil you make in the future, I will ask for it all."

Song Lin looked at Song Si in an instant.

Song Si was unmoved, "Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Gu, we still want to try it in the Mansion City."

I don’t know how to convince him, but Gu Yi was anxious and sweating all over his nose, “Brother, I’m not helping you, I really want these…”

Song Wanyue interrupted him, "If you want it, I can help you with some other things. We must get it to the Fucheng to sell them."

Gu Yi's eyes lit up, "Really?"

Song Wanyue nodded.

"Okay, tell me what to prepare, and I'll go back and let them prepare immediately."

"Just prepare some clean jars, spirits and some fresh mint leaves."

"I'll go back and have people prepare."

Gu Yi couldn't wait to lift his foot out, and after just two steps, he retreated, bent down and picked up three small porcelain bottles and handed them to Song Wanyue, "I remembered wrongly just now. My parents liked this taste very much. You packed it for me."

Song Wanyue,...

Wash the small porcelain bottle, dry it, and fill it!

Gu Yixin took it away with satisfaction.

Listening to the carriage walking away, Song Sanxiao couldn't help but shout in the house, "Brother, Yue'er and Si'er are stupid, why are you stupid too? A jar of five hundred taels of silver, where can you find such a good thing? Why didn't you agree just now?"

Song Lin wanted to agree, a jar of five hundred taels, and two jars were one thousand taels. They still had a few hundred taels left for redeeming the bracelets of Gu's family. Not only did Si'er's money go to the capital city, but she also had the money to go to the capital city.

But he knew that Song Wanyue and Song Si did not agree, and he had his own considerations, so he could not drag the children down.

Hearing Song Sanxiao shouting, scolding him, "What do you know? We don't know if this mint oil is easy to sell. If you want Mr. Gu to get 500 taels of money, we can't do that."

"It was him who wanted to buy it himself, and it wasn't what we had to force him."

"He's stupid, are you stupid too?"

Song Sanxiaocai didn't care whether Gu Yi was stupid or not. He just hated himself lying on the bed and couldn't move, otherwise he would definitely run out and get Gu Yi's 500 taels of silver first.

...

Gu Yi put three porcelain bottles on the carriage and took them out and smelled them from time to time along the way. He didn't think it was before, but now he feels more and more energetic as he smells.

"Go to Dr. Yao's side."

The carriage stopped at Dr. Yao's door, and the servant knocked on the door as usual.

Dr. Yao was sitting in the room, drinking herbal tea leisurely and happily. He suddenly heard the familiar knock on the door and was almost choked. He quickly swallowed the herbal tea in his mouth and hid the rest. Then he hurriedly opened the door with his clothes on his back.

"Young Master."

“What are you doing?”

Gu Yi raised his foot and walked into the room.

Dr. Yao hurriedly followed, "Young Master, I just came out of the pharmacy and was about to read a doctor's book."

"Don't read medical books for now, it's a good thing to show you."

Gu Yi sat down and took out a small porcelain bottle and placed it on the table.

Doctor Yao stepped forward and picked it up, opened the cork, lowered his head to smell it, and a strange smell rushed into his nose. He hurriedly took it away, and his voice changed, "Young master, this..."

"how?"

Dr. Yao took the porcelain bottle a little further, "The smell is so irritating."

"Don't you look."

"ah?"

Dr. Yao was stunned for a moment, "Whip, where to wipe?"

Gu Yi gestured his forehead and temples.

Dr. Yao was ready to die and wanted to use his hand to dip it. Before he could stretch out his fingers, the porcelain bottle in his hand was gone.

He stared blankly at his empty hand, and then stared blankly at Gu Yi who took back the porcelain bottle, "Young Master..."

"Hand stretched out."

Dr. Yao stretched out his hand in a daze. Gu Yi poured it into his palm a little bit, took the bottle plug, stuffed it, and carefully put the porcelain bottle into his arms. Then he said, "Print it."

Doctor Yao accepted his fate and raised his hand and applied it to his forehead.

"This is a good thing, don't waste it."

Doctor Yao stopped and looked at Gu Yi. Seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, he looked down at the invisible thing in his palm. The corner of his mouth twitched violently, and the little finger of his left hand was dipped a little, and applied it to his forehead. A slight cool feeling came.

Doctor Yao paused, then touched the rest and touched the temple on the left. Before he could finish wiping it, his eyes suddenly opened wide, "This..."

Gu Yi proudly showed off, "It's the peppermint oil made by the little girl. How about it? Is it easy to use?"

Dr. Yao looked at the palm of his right hand, then raised it to his nose to smell it, feeling incredible, the pungent smell completely disappeared, and the rest was a cool and fresh feeling.

He took a step forward, salivating his face, "Young Master..."

Gu Yi subconsciously covered his clothes, "The little girl only gave me this, don't even think about it."

Dr. Yao raised his palm to him, "Young Master, give me a little more."

"No, don't you claim to be unparalleled in the world in medical skills? Do it yourself."

Dr. Yao is obsessed with medical skills and has also made many good medicines himself, but he has never made such a good thing that can instantly refresh his mind. He felt very itchy, "Young master, good master, just pour it for the younger ones, and you can exchange the younger ones for you, anything is fine."

"That's what you said."

While speaking, he glanced at the study room.

Dr. Yao suddenly shuddered and quickly blocked him, "Except for these medical books."

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