It is easy to find goat milk, but it is difficult to find cow milk. I don’t know if it can be found.

Song Wanyue finished writing and put down her pen. The old man was about to tell her that milk might not be easy to find, but the woman pulled her sleeve and shook her head to tell him not to say that if the pastry made by this girl could bring their shop back to life, let alone milk, they would also want to get it even if it was camel milk.

Song Wanyue didn't think much about it, because when Gu Yi was asked to prepare milk, he could easily prepare it.

"Okay, you guys are ready, we may come here later tomorrow morning."

The old woman smiled happily, "Miss, even if you do not have time in the morning, you can come at noon."

As he said that, he handed her a box of lotus paste paste that Song Wanyue had packed to the two of them while she was writing, "This is our wish, please don't refuse."

Song Wanyue didn't want it, and the woman stuffed it into her hands "hardly", "Miss, even if she holds it, this lotus paste is our thanks. Thank you two for your willingness to help us."

Song Wanyue couldn't refuse and had to accept it.

When he went out with Gu Yi, he quietly put the five-cent silver on the counter.

The old man and the woman sent them out. When they watched them walk away, the smile on their faces fell. They turned around and walked into the house. The old man said, "You look at the store, I'll go find out where there is milk."

The business of several generations has been gone, and he doesn't want to be ruined in his own hands. Even if there is a glimmer of hope, he will give it a try.

"etc……"

The woman went to the counter to get the copper plate, "You can't put that thing on. If you find out, don't take it back first. Go back tomorrow morning..."

The voice stopped when he saw the broken silver on the counter.

The old man looked at her in confusion, and saw the broken silver. He was stunned for a moment, then grabbed it and walked out, following the direction of Gu Yi and Song Wanyue. He turned a corner, but he could not see the figures of them.

The old man ran along the street behind the turn for another period, but he had not seen the figures of the two of them yet, so he could only come back with broken silver.

"Have you caught up?"

As soon as he entered the door, the woman asked.

The old man shook his head and sat on a chair and gasped.

The woman gave him a back, "If you don't catch up, you won't catch up. They will come tomorrow, so we will return it to them."

The old man waved his hand and waited for a while before he could speak, "Looking at the young man's dress, he doesn't look like an ordinary person. Since they have put down the money, they will not take it back tomorrow. In this way, I'll find milk, and you can make some lotus seed paste and take it all for them tomorrow."

...

Gu Yi and Song Wanyue saw Xiao Si standing at the entrance of the inn from afar and looking in this direction. There was no one in the position of the backpack in front of the inn, and even the backpack was gone.

“Is the business so good in the afternoon?”

Gu Yi was very happy.

Song Wanyue narrowed her eyes. There were three baskets of peppermint oil in total. She sold a basket yesterday and some in the morning. Even if the rest were sold out in the afternoon, there was still a basket upstairs. Xiao Si didn't know.

Seeing the two, Xiao Si's eyes lit up, he ran over quickly and took the box from Gu Yi's hand, "Young Master, Miss Song, you are back. Young Master Song has been waiting for you for a long time."

"What happened?"

Xiao Si's smile could not be concealed, "Just as soon as you left, Master Sun brought someone over and said he wanted to buy all our mint oil. The little one dared not make any decision and led them to see Master Song. They didn't leave and were waiting for Miss Song to come back."

"You didn't say it earlier."

Gu Yi knocked his head, took Song Wanyue's hand and quickly walked back to the inn, and went to Song Si's room.

In addition to Song Si and Mr. Sun, there was another man in the room, who was a few years older than Mr. Sun, and his appearance was two-point similar to Mr. Sun.

Seeing them entering the door, Mr. Sun stood up with a smile, "Master Gu, Miss Song, you are back. This is my cousin."

The sitting man also stood up and bowed to the two of them, "Young Master Gu, Miss Song, I have long admired Daming."

"Master Sun has long admired not our daimyo, but the daimyo of mint oil."

Master Sun was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Miss Song is really funny, no wonder my brother admires it."

"That's Mr. Sun's praise."

Several people sat down, Xiao Si closed the door and stood at the door to guard.

Mr. Sun said, "My cousin's family is in Fucheng and runs a medicine shop. I went to him today and told him about the mint oil and pills. He was very interested and asked me to bring him immediately."

"I'm really sorry. This is our first time in the Mansion City. Seeing the prosperity everywhere, we went out for a walk. If we knew that Mr. Sun would bring you there, we wouldn't say we would go out."

Master Sun waved his hand, "It's okay, we didn't wait in vain. He talked with Master Song very much. Master Song is knowledgeable and talks very well. He will definitely be on the list in a few days."

"I've borrowed your auspicious words."

After Song Wanyue finished speaking, she went straight to the point, "I wonder how much peppermint oil do you want?"

"No matter how many you have, I want them all."

Mr. Sun took the mint oil and he immediately tried it. Knowing that it was a good thing, he immediately decided to buy all the things in their hands. In two days, all the students who took the exam will arrive. Not to mention 150 ci, even 200 ci will be snatched.

Even though he had heard them just now, Song Si was still a little excited when he heard them again. When he came, he and his family were worried that they would not be sold out all the mint oil, but they did not expect that they would be sold out all at once.

"What price do you pay?"

"I heard that Miss Song gave takeout for 120 yuan. If anyone introduced a friend to buy it, you will return a bottle of 10 yuan. In this way, we will calculate the amount of 110 yuan, and I will want as much as I want."

Song Wanyue nodded, "Okay, just follow this price, but I can't sell it all to you. I have to leave a hundred bottles for my friend."

friend?

Song Si and Gu Yi looked at her at the same time.

Mr. Sun was also confused and looked over. What kind of friend can she give her a little girl of eight or nine years old?

Master Sun was also unexpected, but when he thought of the pills, he agreed happily, "Okay, you can leave a hundred bottles and sell them all to me."

He said again, "I heard from my cousin that you still have pills for treating wind and cold in your hands, and I want some."

“Yes, don’t know how much you want?”

"I don't know if I can take a look."

"You wait."

Song Wanyue got up and went back to the house to get a few pills, "The pills we brought were sold to Mr. Sun, and the rest were those that were rained that day. We cut off that part. It was not very good, but the effect was the same."

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Guess, who are the friends we are talking about?

PS: Another day of hard work, please call me the road of hard work.
Chapter completed!