Chapter 216 It’s time to use you (1 update)

Sang Yian has been in a very good mood recently. First, the reproduction of water-grained paper has made progress and will be a finished product soon.

Second, the bulk logistics of the little prince has been delivered to his door a few days ago.

Although the consignor on the logistics list is still Sang Baba, Sang Yian has the urge to pluck the feathers of a vulture.

However, after Laomen agreed to take care of the financial situation of the supermarket and the transactions of various planes and absolutely not let the future finance find any problems, Laomen completely possessed the domineering title of Sang Baba.

This bulk logistics transaction directly filled the 500-square-meter warehouse behind the small supermarket.

Sang Yian is like a little mouse that has fallen into a rice jar. He happily opens blind boxes in the warehouse every day.

The employees of the small supermarket have to entertain customers and have no time to be busy here. The drugstore is relatively quiet.

The cash register system is also very simple. Although Louzhi, who specializes in Western medicine, is already 68 years old, she has also learned the cash register system.

Every time there is work in the supermarket or in the warehouse, Dr. Xiaohua and cashier Su Ai'ai will be called over to help. Dr.

Xiaohua has no interest in other jobs, but he is very active in opening blind boxes.

In the past, Hua Shannai stayed in the drugstore every day at work, studying the medical book he got last time. In recent days, he has not read the medical book and went directly to the warehouse.

It can be said that he is quite active.

Sang Yian now broadcasts "blind box opening" live every day, and the number of fans of the small supermarket has risen to 20 million.

Because there are so many wooden boxes, no one knows what is inside unless they are opened, which brings certain difficulties to the shelves.

Sang Yian simply started a live broadcast of opening blind boxes. Whatever is opened, fans will definitely see these products in the small supermarket the next day.

This ensures that the small supermarket has sufficient customer flow every day.

The little parrot has to maintain the order of the queue in front of the supermarket every day, and it is very dedicated.

However, Sang Yian also paid it a salary. In order to be able to reward its favorite anchor, the little parrot is very energetic every day.

This saves Sang Yian a lot of trouble, and at the same time, it also adds a unique label to the small supermarket.

Some people may not be very interested in the goods in the small supermarket, but they are interested in the little parrots and want to see the smart little parrots, so they come here.

This also makes this Internet celebrity store more famous on the Internet, and the customers are more diverse.

Although the small supermarket has purchase restrictions, the daily income is still very considerable.

Sang Yian is in a particularly good mood every night when she looks at the daily turnover of the small supermarket.

Before, she bought a shop and opened a drugstore, acquired a bankrupt clothing factory, opened a paper mill, and settled the money for her house decoration. Her bank card balance decreased rapidly.

The original balance of more than 100 million was only 10 million in the end.

Fortunately, the small supermarket can give her a wave of blood back every day.

Sang Yian was not worried about not having money. After the big warehouse was filled with boxes, she had to rent two large warehouses nearby.

Although each warehouse was not as big as her own, one was 400 square meters and the other was 300 square meters, which was barely enough.

Yes, just barely.

Since Chief Ji Feng brought a lot of skins and a panda cub last time and exchanged 2,000 kilograms of rice from her, she was worried that the primitive tribe would starve to death due to the lack of food in winter, so she filled the two rented warehouses with food.

Sang Yian directly contacted the manufacturer of a certain grain brand and bought 20,000 kilograms of rice and 20,000 kilograms of flour at wholesale prices. The manufacturer was responsible for delivering the goods to her door.

Not only that, she was also worried that the primitive tribe had no cooking skills at all, and it was difficult to find supplies in winter and replenish nutrition. She directly contacted several chicken farms and managed to get 2,000 kilograms of eggs.

Refined salt was much more convenient. She made a phone call and the salesperson in charge of this area of ​​the manufacturer would deliver the goods to her door. Sang Yian made a big purchase and directly purchased 5,000 bags.

The wholesale price was cheap. The rice, flour, eggs, and refined salt together did not exceed 100,000 yuan.

It was not until both warehouses were filled that Sang Yian felt a little safe.

She didn't want anyone to starve to death because of her lack of preparation.

For several days, the little parrot did not open the door in advance, which made Sang Yian sleep well for four or five days. Now that she was not staying up late, her complexion was different.

That night, Sang Yian saw that the little parrot was still motionless, so she went to bed as usual.

Who knew that she would hear the little prince's call in the middle of the night.

"Sister! Sister! Help! Someone is going to die!" Lu Zexu didn't see anyone in the small supermarket, so he shouted at the top of his voice.

Sang Yian, with a messy head and flip-flops on his feet, trotted along the way, "What's wrong? What's wrong? Who's going to die?"

Lu Zexu thought Sang Yian was not at home, and was very anxious. Now that he saw someone, he hurried to meet her, "Sister, help! Daliang has suffered a snow disaster that has not been seen in a hundred years. We are in urgent need of food and herbs!"

Sang Yian immediately became serious, "Give me a number, if it's not enough, I'll go and get it."

Even in modern society, when encountering natural disasters, rescue is required, not to mention in ancient times when nothing was developed.

"This time, all four states and counties have suffered disasters, and at least 2,000 stones of food are needed! There are many kinds of herbs, I have already written them down."

As he said this, the little prince took out the note he had written in the daytime and handed it over.

Sang Yian read through the book quickly. Many Chinese medicines were commonly used, but she didn't really know much about Chinese medicine. Seeing the amount on it, which was several thousand kilograms, Sang Yian was a little confused.

"What kind of diseases do you mainly encounter there? The pharmacy can't get so many Chinese medicines at once. I have stored a lot of Western medicines. If they don't work, I will use Western medicine instead!"

Lu Zexu was familiar with this. Although he didn't contribute to the disaster relief in the capital and its surrounding areas, she was very familiar with the relevant situation.

"At most, it's a cold, high fever, cough, frostbite, coma, and abdominal pain."

After hearing this, Sang Yian immediately went out and went to the pharmacy, letting the little prince eat first in the supermarket.

The little parrot didn't inform in advance, so Sang Yian didn't prepare food in advance. However, there was still a self-heating hot pot in the store, so he could eat first.

Louzhi has been living on the second floor of the drugstore.

He is 68 years old and has retired long ago. He prefers to be busy rather than doing nothing at home.

So, under the introduction of Jiang Huaijing, he came to work in the drugstore, with food and accommodation provided, and he doesn't have to worry about anything. The old man likes this kind of job very much.

However, he simply sells medicine every day, and he doesn't even have to clean the sanitation, but he still gets a salary of 10,000 yuan every month, which makes him feel very guilty.

So, when the boss came to the door in the middle of the night and woke Louzhi up from his sleep, he didn't have any opinions at all, but felt a little relieved.

He said, how could he be paid so much just for selling medicine, the boss must have special needs!

Looking at Sang Yian with disheveled hair and flip-flops, Louzhi knew that the time had come when he was needed.

He lowered his voice and asked, "Boss Sang, who is injured and can't go to the hospital? Do you want me to treat him?"