Gu Yi took out the porcelain bottle again, and Dr. Yao stared at it, swallowed twice, but his body did not let go.

Although peppermint oil is good, those medical books are his life. He can ask Miss Song for some other day, but his life cannot be lost.

Gu Yi's words broke his fantasy, "The little girl only has this bottle at home, and everything else is sold."

"Young, Master..."

"Okay, I know that you read those medical books more important than life, and I don't make things difficult for you. I don't want medical books. You can give me the best medicinal materials."

As long as you don’t want medical books, you can give it anything.

Dr. Yao quickly turned around and went to get it. Gu Yi took the opportunity to enter the study, took out a book closest to the door, and stuffed it on Xiao Si.

This movement was smooth and flowing, without any panic.

When he sat back on the chair, Dr. Yao gasped slightly and took a lot of herbs to put them on the table. He reached out to get the porcelain bottle placed on the table.

Gu Yi quickly grabbed his hand and glared at him fiercely. Dr. Yao smiled embarrassedly, and reached in front of him with both hands slightly bent.

Gu Yi was simply indifferent to his eyes and glared at him fiercely, "Go and get a porcelain bottle."

Doctor Yao was slightly stunned, and then realized what Gu Yi was saying. Le's beard was raised and he ran to get the porcelain bottle.

Xiao Si took advantage of this time and quickly put the medical books stuffed on him.

Dr. Yao took a porcelain bottle that was about the size of Gu Yi's hand and raised it to the table happily. Gu Yi pulled open the bottle plug of the porcelain bottle in his hand and dripped two drops into it.

Doctor Yao,...

He looked at him with a gaze.

Gu Yi covered the bottle plug and said, "I originally wanted to pour more for you, but look at your stingy..."

Dr. Yao understood, so he carefully placed the porcelain bottle in his hand on the table, turned around and ran out quickly. After a while, he carried a full pocket and gently placed it on the ground. He had just collected a batch of good medicinal materials he had planted himself a few days ago, but he had not had time to deal with them all.

Gu Yi was satisfied and gave him a half-porcelain bottle.

Dr. Yao held it happily in his hand, "Thank you, Master."

Gu Yi put the porcelain bottle back in his arms with a painful face, and told Xiao Si to go out with a sack on his back, get on the carriage, and then instructed, "Go to the workshop."

It was getting late and the coachman was about to take the Song family back. Gu Yi's carriage came over and stopped. Gu Yi got off the carriage and asked Xiao Si to put the sacks and medical books on the carriage here. "Grandpa and grandma, aunt, these are all the little girl needs, you can take them back."

They didn't know what the sack was. Xu only read the medical books clearly, and it shouldn't be a very valuable thing. It was what Song Wanyue wanted, so she thanked her and accepted it.

When their carriage went far away, Gu Yi got on the carriage again, shouted Xiao Si into the carriage, handed him a porcelain bottle with half a bottle of peppermint oil, and asked him to hold it firmly, took out another bottle himself, pulled out the bottle plug and poured it into the bottle.

"This is for parents, I can't favor one and the other, right?"

Xiao Si,...

As soon as the carriage fell, the carriage stopped at the door. Gu Yi took a porcelain bottle in one hand and got out of the carriage, running towards the main yard, "Dad, mom, I'm bringing you good things!"

Mr. Gu and Mrs. Gu were sitting in the flower hall talking, and they looked at the door at the same time when they heard his voice.

Gu Yi ran into the door, "Dad, mom, this is the peppermint oil made by the little girl, I'll give you a bottle of it for each of you."

Mrs. Gu smiled and took it in her hand, "Miss Song is intent."

Mr. Gu also wanted to take it over, but Gu Yi hid, "Dad, I'll teach you how to use it."

Mr. Gu smiled and withdrew his hand.

Gu Yi opened the bottle plug, poured it a little into the heart of his left hand, and gently applied it to Mr. Gu’s temple with a little dipped in his right hand.

Mr. Gu was obviously excited.

Gu Yi wanted this effect, smearing the rest on the temple on the other side of Mr. Gu, and then said, "The little girl made a big jar. I want to buy it for 500 taels, but she told Uncle Song that she didn't want to get the cheaper ones from our family and would not sell it to me. She had to come here tomorrow to make it for us."

Mr. Gu's eyes flashed, "What did Miss Song say?"

“Clean jar, spirits and fresh mint.”

"Come to Zhong!"

The servant guarding the door came in.

"Go and prepare everything the young master said just now."

"Prepare more." Gu Yi instructed.

Lai Zhong responded and quit.

Gu Yi sat on the chair aside, "Dad, this is what the little girl uses to sell for money, so we can't let her do it for nothing."

Mr. Gu nodded, "You said it well, you can't let her do it in vain. In this way, we'll give it to..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Gu Yi, "They wouldn't want silver, otherwise, I'll give them ten jars of good bars."

Mr. Gu gasped in distress.

He has no other hobbies, but he likes good wine. The ones in the cellar are all things he has finally found. The cheapest jar is worth a hundred taels.

"Yi'er, my father is reluctant to drink those wines. Otherwise, how about it, my father asks me to bring the good wine in the restaurant?"

The wine in the restaurant is also good, and the little girl should be able to use it to make peppermint oil. Gu Yi nodded, "That's OK."

Mr. Gu breathed a sigh of relief.

...

When he got home, Xu gave Song Wanyue the medical book in his hand and pointed at the sack containing the medicinal materials, "This is also what Mr. Gu gave it to you, and he said you need it."

Song Wanyue opened the sack and saw the medicinal herbs inside, and raised her eyebrows.

Xu and his men smelled it in the carriage, thinking it was just ordinary medicinal materials, "You can deal with it yourself, mom, go and help brush out the porcelain bottle."

Song Ming’s wife also brought fresh mint every day. Although the quantity is small, it is enough to make a small jar of mint oil. Today, brush the small porcelain bottle and dry it, pour out the mint oil, and buy some wine tomorrow and make some more.

Song Wanyue brought the sack back into the house and placed the medical books on the table. She imagined Gu Yi laughing while Dr. Yao was not paying attention to stealing medical books.

...

The Song family brushed the porcelain bottles and dried them and put them in the peppermint oil. When they saw that there were more than 2,000 bottles, they were all very happy. They were excited to surround the porcelain bottles in half of the yard, and no one wanted to go to bed.

A bottle costs 100 cents. How much money does it cost to sell so much?

"Old man, why do I feel like dreaming?"

After staying in the workshop for a day, I brushed a lot of porcelain bottles when I came back. Grandma Song didn't feel tired at all. Instead, she felt that she was full of energy and was not tired after working for another three days and three nights.

Mr. Song also felt that it was like dreaming. More than half a month ago, the family was still worried about Song Lin's leg injury. In a blink of an eye, his family became "rich enough to rival a country".

Dong!

It seemed like something fell off the wall.

"who?"

Song Shu shouted and ran out.
Chapter completed!