The loving mother sews clothes for her son.
I sew my clothes tightly before leaving, fearing that I will return late.
Who says that the love of a child can never repay the kindness of his parents?
Inch of Grass Heart Plaster...
Suddenly, Sun Hui seemed to understand the meaning of this name.
"Mother?"
"What again?"
The old lady poked her head out again: "Xiaohui, you're already in your forties, can you please stop being so jumpy all the time?"
Sun Hui immediately jumped up and hugged the old lady's neck: "Mom, you are so awesome, I love you, muah!
(づ￣ 3￣)づ! "
"Get out of the way, it's hot! You're busy at home. Dennis has eggs for delivery today. I'm going to pick up two pounds now."
"Mom, don't worry. Do you know where to buy that kind of ointment?"
"What? You want to buy it? No thanks.
I'll go get two more tomorrow. Based on my experience, those two guys definitely won't hold an event for just one day, so why waste that money?"
Looking at the old lady who flew down the stairs, Sun Hui shook her head.
She decided to go to the pharmacy below the community.
Sun Hui is different from the old lady. She pays the most attention to efficiency in her work.
Sun Hui had previously thought that Fu Song was a liar, so it was natural that she would not waste her money.
Now that it is confirmed to be effective, we will of course act most decisively.
Xinrenren Pharmacy.
Two shop assistants in nurse uniforms were chatting.
"Sister Jing, do you think this plaster called Inch of Grass Heart can be sold?"
"Sell it? Tsk, how is that possible?
Other people's plasters for treating rheumatism are all five or six yuan, and the most expensive one is only twenty or thirty yuan, and that's in a pack of five.
But this Inch of Grass Heart ticket is 58, and the one selling gutter fried chicken next to it is not as shabby as this one."
"Who says it's not true? 58 per ticket, three of them is equivalent to my daily salary.
The same goes for Jiuzhou Pharmaceutical. There are so many things to be an agent for, so why not be an agent for this thing?
It was only because our boss had a good relationship with Qu Guanwen that he agreed to help him sell it.
Look at the Aixin Pharmacy across the street, they don’t even bother with it.”
"Okay, put this plaster away so that customers don't see it and think our medicine is more expensive than others!
If all the customers disappear by then, the boss will definitely fire us."
"OK!"
The younger clerk hid the Inch of Grass Heart Plaster in a secluded place, and the two of them began to yawn while sitting in front of the counter.
At this time, a well-dressed, intellectual woman in her forties walked in.
The other party walked around the display stand and finally stopped at the plaster area, as if looking for something.
The shop assistant walked over and gave a professional smile: "Hello, how can I help you?"
Sun Hui took out the packaging bag of Cun Caoxin and asked: "Do you have this medicine?"
The shop assistant was stunned: "Are you sure you are looking for it?"
Sun Hui frowned: "Is there one? If not, I'll go check across the street."
"Ah, yes, wait a moment."
She hurried to the corner and took out the cardboard box she had just hidden.
After opening the lid, the shop assistant was about to take something out when Sun Hui said, "No need. How many are there in total?"
"50."
"50? That's all? Do you have any more?"
"No more. This is a new product and we dare not buy too much."
"Okay, I want them all."
The clerk was stunned for a moment: "What, you want them all?"
"No?"
"No, this plaster is very expensive, 58 per piece, 50 pieces is 2900!"
Without a word, Sun Hui took out her phone and said, "I'll transfer 3,000 to you, and the remaining 100 is a deposit.
When the new stock arrives, please save two more boxes for me."
The two shop assistants were stunned as they watched Sun Hui leave with the cardboard box.
But they didn't know that this was just the beginning.
Twenty minutes later.
"Girl, do you have this kind of plaster called Inch of Grass Heart?"
"Hey, Lao Wang, are you here to buy some plasters too? Give me five too.
I asked the two guys at the door this morning, and they said they have it right here."
"And me, and me..."
Seeing more and more old men and women coming, the clerk became a little panicked.
You know, this spectacular scene only happens when supermarkets give away eggs!
She hurriedly said, "Everyone, I'm sorry, the Inch of Grass Heart Plaster is sold out."
"Sold out? Girl, don't lie to me."
"Yeah, you're the daughter of the Zhou family, right? I heard you and your dad complaining at noon that the plasters your stupid boss imported weren't selling at all."
"You still have this? Hurry up and take it out. We're all neighbors. We can't hide good stuff from sale."
“…”
Listening to the uncles and aunties' sonorous voices, the young clerk almost cried: "I really didn't lie to you, a sister just came and bought all the stock.
A box of 50 photos costs 2,900 yuan!
If you don’t believe me, I’ll show you our bill.”
In fact, if the clerk said this, most people would just let it go if they knew she was not lying.
But these uncles and aunts are different.
"Where's the bill? Where is it? Let me take a look."
"No, I'm blurry-eyed. If anyone has reading glasses, please lend them to me."
"I have it, but I still need to use it myself!"
"Then let me take a look at it after you finish using it."
“That’s fine.”
Shop assistant: “…”
In desperation, she had to open the computer and find the shipment records of Cuncaoxin Plaster: "Look for yourselves!"
This group of uncles and aunts immediately surrounded them.
"Huh, it seems like they really sold 50."
"Wait, that's not right. Didn't you buy 100 tickets? You sold 50, so there should be 50 left!"
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