Chapter 131 The Doctor is Pregnant (Update 2)
Sang Yian was shamefully tempted. It was too difficult to find a doctor to work in a pharmacy.
She turned her eyes slightly and decided to try. "Silk production is limited and we can't supply in bulk. Mr. Zhou, can you change the conditions?"
"For example, is there anything you want to buy but haven't been able to buy? I can help you find a way."
Zhou Yu'an laughed out loud, his chest vibrated, and he coughed a few times. His pale face was stained with a few red spots because of the cough.
"Do you think you can buy something that you can't buy with the Zhou family's financial resources?"
His words were not meant to be derogatory, but it was indeed the case.
Sang Yian didn't think much of it either. She just shrugged her shoulders and said, "Maybe? Mr. Zhou doesn't want to give me a chance?"
The soft voice was casual and careless, but it also had a kind of temptation that made people's hearts beat.
Thinking of the ancient recipes she used to nourish her body, Zhou Yu'an subconsciously asked, "Hundred-year-old Chenpi, can Mr. Sang get some?"
Sang Yian knew a little about Chinese herbal medicine. She had heard that one ounce of Chenpi was worth one ounce of gold, and that 100-year-old Chenpi was as good as gold.
However, 100-year-old Chenpi had long been extinct. Let alone 100 years old, even 70 or 80 years old ones were very rare, and if there were any, they would be directly sold at auctions.
She remembered reading a piece of news before, that a 1973-year-old Chenpi was put up for auction and sold for 125,000 yuan per 100 grams.
Now Zhou Yu'an actually wants a hundred-year-old Chenpi!
This is really not a question of money, but a question of whether it is available or not.
Zhou Yu'an looked at her brows that were almost wrinkled together, her baby face full of caution, wrinkled like a round bitter gourd, and he found her more and more funny.
"What's the matter? Does Boss Sang have any resources?"
The slow tone, coupled with his beautiful features, has an indescribable attraction that makes people dizzy.
Sang Yi'an came back to his senses from deep thought, and faced such a beautiful face, he subconsciously held his breath. The impact was a bit great.
Zhou Yu'an thought she was stumped, and smiled a little provocatively, "Look, I gave you the opportunity, but you didn't seize it. If you want a doctor, you should cooperate with the Zhou family. This is the most convenient and hassle-free way."
Well, after hearing this, it's useless to be good-looking!
Sang Yi'an glanced at him with a look of doubt, "I don't quite understand your thinking. I don't have the herbs you need, but you seem happy?"
"Are you satisfied with your current state of a sick beauty and don't want to recover?"
Sang Yi'an put on a tolerant attitude, "Then you should have said it earlier. I am a very tolerant person. I don't think there is anything wrong with men liking to maintain the image of sick beauties. This is your freedom."
Zhou·Sick Beauty·Yu'an: "...Do you mean I should thank you?"
No, are all the girls nowadays so vengeful?
He just teased her a little and tried to cooperate again!
Sang Yian waved his hands, "That's not necessary, so, do you really want to buy the hundred-year-old tangerine peel?"
Zhou Yu'an forced a smile, "If you have it, I promise that the doctor will be there tomorrow."
Sang Yian made an OK gesture and went downstairs immediately.
She remembered that there seemed to be a box of medicinal materials in the reward paid by the little prince, and she didn't know if there was a hundred-year-old tangerine peel in it.
She went directly to the warehouse behind the small supermarket.
The wooden boxes in the warehouse were sorted by the little parrots and placed on the shelves.
Tangerine peel, to put it simply, is orange peel, which has been professionally processed.
She knows orange peel, but she really can't tell the year.
Never mind, let's see if there is any first.
There are a lot of medicinal materials in the box, such as astragalus, ginseng, wolfberry, cordyceps sinensis, and saffron.
Sang Yian looked at the wooden boxes one by one, she was almost desperate, could there be no chenpi here?
As a result, the last box was exactly filled with chenpi.
Sang Yian looked at the box of dark gray things. If it weren't for the smell, she really couldn't tell it was chenpi just by looking at the appearance.
I just don't know if it is a hundred years old.
However, looking at Zhou Yu'an's physical condition, he should know something about these herbs. Even if he doesn't, he should know someone who knows.
Zhou Yu'an sat in front of the piano table, holding a small piece of bread in his hand, feeding the little koi in the pond.
"Uncle Zhang, do you think she really has hundred-year-old tangerine peel?"
The old housekeeper leaned forward slightly and said with a smile, "I don't know. Hundred-year-old tangerine peel is too hard to find. There has been no relevant news at any domestic auction recently."
"Yes, hundred-year-old tangerine peel, who would preserve the prepared medicinal materials for 100 years now?"
Zhou Yuan'an's white and slender fingers lightly tore off a small piece of bread crumbs and continued to sprinkle it into the pool. Immediately, a little koi opened its mouth to grab the food.
"That's not necessarily the case. Maybe Boss Sang has it. Look, here are top-grade silks, as well as the lost Xue Tao script, Xie Gong script, and water-patterned paper. Maybe her skin is a hundred years old."
The old housekeeper said with a smile, "After all, she is a princess."
Zhou Yu'an laughed out loud, "Ahem! Uncle Zhang, why didn't I realize that you are so humorous before."
The old housekeeper shrugged his shoulders, "I'm just telling the truth."
Zhou Yu'an relaxed for a long time and finally stopped coughing. He pulled out silk and wiped the corner of his mouth, "If she really has a hundred years of skin, let alone one doctor, I will find ten doctors for her."
Sang Yi'an came in with a wooden box and heard these words clearly, "This is what Mr. Zhou said, I remember it."
She handed the wooden box over.
Zhou Yu'an was surprised, "You really have it?"
The old housekeeper on the side quickly opened the wooden box, and said with uncontrollable excitement, "I will contact Dr. Hua immediately!"
As expected, this man has many people who can make a difference.
Sang Yi'an: "If the chenpi in here is really a hundred years old, can you really find 10 doctors to work in my pharmacy?"
"So, you can't actually be sure whether this dried tangerine peel is a hundred years old?" Zhou Yu'an asked back.
Sang Yi'an's mouth twitched, "You know how to grasp the important points."
Seeing more and more customers in the store, Sang Yi'an put away the wooden box, put it at the cashier, and handed it to Anle for safekeeping.
"Mr. Zhou, it's so boring to sit all the time. Life lies in exercise. Come on, I'll take you to exercise." Sang Yi'an said seriously.
For some reason, Zhou Yu'an really followed him.
Two minutes later, Zhou Yu'an stood in the grocery area on the second floor and became a temporary salesperson.
Looking at the many customers, he had a look of despair on his face, "Is this what you call exercise?"
Sang Yian said without any guilt, "Practice your eloquence. You're idle anyway, and it's more difficult to wait. It's better to be busy, and time will pass in the blink of an eye."
Zhou Yu'an: It seems to make sense.
Dr. Hua was originally in Ancheng. Zhou Yu'an is 30 years old this year, and he has been his attending physician for 30 years. When he heard the news that there was a century-old Chenpi, he rushed to the small supermarket.
If there was a century-old Chenpi, the efficacy of the medicine Zhou Yu'an is drinking now can be doubled!
When he rushed over, he saw Zhou Yu'an, who had always been pampered, actually entertaining customers in the store!
Is there anything special about this small supermarket?
It actually allows Zhou Yu'an to be a salesperson!
Even for his own business, he hired professional managers who don't like people who spend too much energy!
Or is this Zhou Yu'an's own business?
A big question appeared on Huasheng's old face.
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