Girls who act coquettishly have a good life after all.

Because Shanshan wanted to eat it, Xu Qingzhi started making the second batch of black sesame balls the next day. After all, black sesame seeds have to go through nine steaming and nine drying processes, and cannot be made in one day.

There is a lot of sesame seeds at home, so I made more this time and asked everyone to help wash, steam and dry them every day. There is strength in numbers, so it is not tiring.

Within two days, the tea seeds were dried, and Aunt Liu and others came over to peel them.

Aunt Liu saw the yard full of black sesame seeds drying in the sun and remembered the black sesame balls she had taken home last time. She said excitedly, "Qingzhi, you didn't know that the black sesame balls you made are not only delicious, but they also made my gray hair less!"

She excitedly pulled Xu Qingzhi and put her head closer to the man, "Look, isn't it much better than the white hair before?"

Xu Qingzhi looked at the dense silver hair on her head and comforted her: "It seems so."

"I told you it works!" Aunt Liu got the answer and winked at another aunt next to her: "I told you that after taking the black sesame pills given by Qingzhi, my white hair has become less, but you still don't believe it. If you don't believe that Qingzhi's black sesame pills are a good thing, don't eat them when they are made this time."

"Liu Guixiang!" The aunt's face turned pale and blue. "I told you that Qingzhi is not a good person. Don't talk nonsense. I just said that your white hair looks the same as before."

The two aunts started arguing with each other.

The quarrel started over black sesame balls and ended when they were young and one of the dogs on the other side bit the other family's chicken.

Xu Qingzhi quietly withdrew from the battlefield.

Since the quantity of black sesame seeds was large this time, Xu Qingzhi didn't prepare it all by himself. Everyone worked together to wrap them.

In order to facilitate express delivery, Xu Qingzhi not only bought wrapping paper, but also got vacuum packaging bags to package the sesame balls individually.

at the same time.

I don't know where the news about black sesame pills came from, but it says that eating it can reduce hair loss, turn gray hair black, and make hair grow longer.

Moreover, as the news spread, the rumor, which originally came from nowhere, became spread with details and evidence.

In the vegetable selling group, friends who can grab vegetables as long as their hands are fast, have tagged the long-missing boss.

"@Qingzhi, Boss, the black sesame pills have been preheated online for so long, when will the link be posted?"

"Is it true that black sesame pills can make hair grow?"

"I don't care whether it's real or not. As long as the boss sells it, I'll buy it. I'm a die-hard fan of the farm."

"+1, I'll buy it as long as the boss sells it."

"It's true. My relative ate the black sesame pills from the boss and got a lot less white hair. She took a photo and you can still see some difference."

"I envy you for having such relatives."

"@Qingzhi, Boss, please send me the link. Black sesame pills, please send them quickly. The bald girl really needs them."

"I have been losing hair a lot lately. I feel like there is no good shampoo that works for me. I lose hair every time I wash my hair. If this black sesame pill is available, I will buy some to try it out."

…

The boss is busy steaming and drying sesame seeds every day and has never touched his mobile phone, so naturally he has not seen the message from the vegetable selling group.

After the black sesame seeds are steamed and dried nine times, they are pounded with honey and then packaged.

This time we made a lot more than last time, so many that we can’t even count them all.

One pound of sesame seeds can make about 70 sesame balls. Xu Qingzhi made one with pure sesame seeds and another with red dates and walnuts.

The production of red dates and walnuts was small. About 100 kilograms of black sesame seeds mixed with red dates and walnuts were used to make about 8,000 to 9,000 pieces.

For pure black sesame, it’s just a rough estimate, there are always more than 20,000.

Two pills a day is the maximum that can be taken, so Xu Qingzhi sent two months' supply to Shanshan, Yingzi and Weiwei respectively.

I gave some to those who helped, and there was still a lot left. If I had eaten it all at home, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to finish it in a few years.

Just eat it next year and make it next year.

Mu Mingqian looked at the black sesame seeds with envy, and Old Zhou was even more envious.

The two men approached Xu Qingzhi one after another and said that they wanted to buy all the food except for the portion for Xu's family.

"Qingzhi, my brother wants to sell them in supermarkets, so he asked me to do this. What do you think of it?"

Mu Mingyi took action, and Jiang Zhan didn't know where he got the news from, so he called her immediately.

"Qingzhi, for that batch of black sesame balls, no matter how much Mu Mingyi gives you, I will pay double."

The main point is to make a lot of money.

Xu Qingzhi agreed to neither of these two people.

Mr. Zhou was thinking: "I opened this Chinese medicine clinic in my own name. Although I am not aiming to make a profit, without a profit, these children will have nothing to do. We made these black sesame pills together. Qingzhi, I want to use the name of your cooperation on the black sesame pills to promote the reputation of the Chinese medicine clinic."

What she meant was that if she wanted to sell black sesame pills, she could also help to promote the reputation of the Chinese medicine clinic.

These days, Mr. Zhou and his team regularly provide free medical services to people nearby every Thursday.

Although it is said at the beginning that you still have to pay for medicine, in fact, those minor illnesses and pains can be treated for free.

Xu Qingzhi thought of his grandma.

At that time, the old rural people had no concept of medical insurance, and those in their seventies and eighties did not even have pension insurance.

It all depends on how much money the children give throughout the year, and the older generation saves and spends.

Later, when I fell ill, I rarely went to the hospital because I was afraid of spending money, so my second uncle helped me with the treatment.

But Xu Qingzhi sometimes wondered, if she had insisted on going to a bigger hospital and seeing a better doctor at that time, would her grandmother have lived longer?

There are just no ifs.

When you get sick, in a big hospital, the patient's money is no longer money, it flows faster than water. What's more, there is no medical insurance, so everything has to be paid for by yourself.

At that time, her family didn't have enough money to treat her grandmother.

Doctors face so many patients every day and see so many joys and sorrows that impatience and indifference become the norm. If you encounter a doctor with a good attitude, who is willing to say a few more words about the patient's condition so that the family can understand the situation, it is considered gratitude.

Xu Qingzhi never thought of herself as a good person. When someone in the world of immortal cultivation was chasing her, she killed people without blinking in fear.

She thought that her heart should have been as cold and hard as stone.

That time in Kyoto, when she helped the mother and daughter, she came out of the hospital and saw the woman crying and breaking down in the hospital corridor, and the man walking out of the hematology department trembling all over.

But she is the one who will stand by and watch, she is the one who will show compassion, she will suddenly empathize with others' tears of collapse, and she will also remain calm and not intervene.

Xu Qingzhi did not answer Mr. Zhou's words. He looked up and watched the group of young people chatting outside from afar.

There is light in their eyes.

They still firmly believe that saving lives and healing the wounded is the firm belief they had when they decided to become medical students.

The passion in their hearts has not been extinguished by the rigid rules.

During the free clinic, when faced with the hard-to-understand plastic Mandarin, they always had a question to ask the villagers. As long as it was not a serious illness that could be cured, they would answer enthusiastically and reassure the elderly.

She has never been a god, but she also has the sincerity to add fuel to the fire.

Or maybe it had already been there, when she promised to provide the herbs.

"Mr. Zhou, I agree with your idea."