Thinking of Lifen, she remembered that she hadn't reviewed her lessons for a long time.
She spent half the morning dealing with these things, and spent the rest of the time at home concentrating on making medicine. She boiled in two large pots all day long, and the whole family compound was filled with the smell of medicine.
In the following week, whenever Song Yun was not on shift, she would make medicine at home. She would also make medicine when she had nothing to do during the night shift. She quickly delivered the medicine that Wang Fusheng had been urging her to take.
I paid for 300 ointments at one time, which cost me 100 yuan.
One hundred boxes of seasickness medicine were delivered at one time, each box containing one hundred pills, priced at three yuan per box, twenty-eight cents. Song Yun could earn six cents per box, but she only got sixty yuan for this delivery.
Song Yun didn't think it was too little. Although it was only sixty, she actually earned more than the ointment.
All the medicinal materials for making seasickness medicine are provided by the military region, and she is only responsible for the preparation and delivery of the medicine.
Three pots of ointment were boiled, and all the herbs that had been saved for a long time and those collected from Zhou Tiesheng this time were used up. Some ancient herbs were even used, and only then was there enough for three pots and three hundred patches.
It costs ten yuan for a hundred patches, and the cost has to be deducted. Moreover, making the ointment is very tiring, much more tiring than making seasickness medicine.
After delivering this batch of goods, the medicinal materials at home were almost used up. Zhou Tiesheng did not come to deliver the goods this week, probably because the medicinal materials have not been prepared yet.
Song Yun planned to go to Xiqin Mountain to collect herbs. She hadn't been there for a while. While she still had free time while working in the medical team, she quickly stocked up on some herbs. Otherwise, when she became a formal member of the special forces, she would definitely not have as much time as she does now.
Old Man and Song Ziyi naturally wanted to go too, and the three of them went to Xiqin Mountain early in the morning on the weekend, carrying backpacks, large baskets and sacks.
It is now the beginning of August. The vegetation in the mountains is lush, and traces of human footsteps can be seen everywhere on the outskirts. The several bases where the old man used to collect herbs have also been visited by people, and not a single medicinal seedling is left.
Song Yun couldn't help laughing. "It seems Zhou Tiesheng and the others have been going to the mountains quite a lot recently. There aren't many herbs left along the way."
The old man kicked the weeds at his feet and said, "These guys are so disorganized that they've completely plucked up all the soil. What are we going to do next year? When I see them, I'll have a good talk with them. No matter what herbs you pick, you have to leave some behind, otherwise there will be nothing left next year."
The three of them walked into the mountains with ease. After they went deep enough, they found more and more medicinal herbs.
Ziyi also helped his sister pick herbs today, and the three of them chatted while picking herbs.
Song Yun remembered the medicinal seeds Xu Shuhua had given her, so she asked Gu Lao, "Gu Lao, I heard from Sister Shuhua that their Xu family's ancestors were medicinal farmers. Is that true?"
The old man nodded. "It's true. My ancestors were drug dealers, and his family were herbal farmers. We've been cooperating since ancient times. It seems like we're old friends. It's a pity that the world didn't do well later. Alas—"
When Song Yun mentioned the seeds Xu Shuhua had given her, Gu Lao's eyes lit up. "The medicinal seeds the old man from the Xu family collected must be rare. I wanted to ask him for some before, but he was reluctant to give them to me. I didn't expect that they would fall into your hands now. They are treasures that must not be wasted. Let's discuss this matter carefully."
As the two were talking about this, they suddenly heard a chaotic sound of footsteps coming from the ten o'clock direction. The three turned their heads and saw a group of people coming out of the woods. They were in a hurry, with serious expressions. One of them had a blue face and was supported by another person, walking slower.
Among the group of people there was a skinny old man with light steps. His walking posture was different from the others. It was obvious that he was a real martial artist.
The other four were all strong men between 30 and 40 years old, wearing ordinary gray cloth jackets. Their clothes, pants, and cloth shoes were all covered in mud, as if they had rolled in the mud.
No one expected to meet anyone in such a deep mountain, and their expressions were different.
PS: Guess who it is.
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