The old man glared at him unhappily. "You're dreaming. You can take as many as you want. Do you know how much effort and herbs are required to make ointments? We go into the mountains and collect dozens of kilograms of herbs. We carry them here with great effort, pick them, dry them in the sun, prepare them, and boil them. Finally, we make a small pot of ointment. There are only a few patches in total, and you only give me a dime each. You can take as many as you want. You're such a scoundrel."
Wang Fusheng was clearly used to joking with the old man. He didn't take the old man's scolding seriously and continued to smile. "You know, the army is having a hard time right now. There are many places to spend money, but few places to earn money. All expenses have been cut. I have no choice but to raise the price for you. But don't worry, this price will not remain unchanged. When we have more money in the future, we will definitely raise it for you."
The old man then smiled and said, "You said it, don't deny it later."
In fact, the old man and Song Yun were quite satisfied with the price of the plaster. They said those words because they didn't want people to think that they made money too easily.
In fact, a pot of ointment can produce at least ten patches. The medicinal materials are all common medicinal materials, but the ratio of the prescription is more clever. Some seemingly conflicting medicinal materials are neutralized together. The chemical reaction produced is the key to the medicinal properties of the ointment. The ratio of medicinal materials is also very critical. One more or one less will directly affect the medicinal properties.
So she made this kind of ointment by herself. It was the same in the past. She and her master made it by themselves and never asked others to do it.
"I have some stock here. Do you want to take some today?" Song Yun asked.
"Yes, give them all to me. Those guys only use your patch and won't use any other patches. They have to write reports and applications every day for us to purchase them. It's so annoying."
Song Yun took out the patch and clearly wrote down the applicable scope of the patch, which served as the instructions for use of the patch. She made two copies and both parties signed them.
Wang Fusheng counted them and there were forty patches in total. It looked like a lot, but in reality, once these patches were handed over to the medical team, they would be used up in a day or two at most.
Song Yun always took advantage of her night shift to make ointments. She used a big pot and could make about 10 ointments at a time, which cost about 10 yuan.
It's really wonderful to work for a salary and do work to earn extra money.
In the blink of an eye, half a month passed and the long-awaited commendation meeting was finally about to be held.
Ning Songbai and Qin Meng also joined the army and both attended the commendation meeting. Ning Songbai was awarded a first-class individual merit, and Qi Monan also won a first-class individual merit. Qin Meng got nothing, but she was happy to see her fiancé and good friend go on stage to receive the honorary medals.
After the awards were presented, Song Yun gave a speech on behalf of the group. The speech was written and memorized in advance, and it was written in the style of the papers she wrote when she was a university student. Her speech was very brilliant, and it made everyone excited and applauded.
There are not only honorary awards, but also bonuses. An individual first-class merit award is worth 10, and an overall third-class merit award is worth 10.
Song Yun won one thousand yuan at a time, and Qi Mo Nan won ten thousand yuan.
When he got home, Qi Monan immediately gave the 10,000 yuan he had just earned to Song Yun.
Song Yun didn't answer. "Why would you give it to me? Just keep it for yourself."
Qi Mo Nan stuffed it into her hand and said, "Take this, and consider it as my living expenses for eating and drinking here."
Song Yun recalled the time when they first met and he stuffed a handful of money into her hands at the supply and marketing cooperative. It was exactly the same as now, except that the money was less.
"Okay, leave it here with me first. If you need money, come to me." After saying that, he took the money and went into the house.
The old man glanced at Qi Mo Nan and sneered, "Put away that worthless smile of yours. You've become so dark that all you can see is your teeth."
Qi Mo Nan sat down next to the old man and said, "The training intensity has been very high recently. I've been exposed to the sun from morning to night. How can I not get tanned?"
When he heard him talk about the high intensity of the training, the old man frowned, "Is he going to go out again?"
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