Hu Xiaoman came out with the medicine, and the two of them stood at the door talking.
She said apologetically, "Student Zhao, I'm sorry for making you suffer. This is the ointment. Go back and apply it according to the doctor's instructions."
Zhao Qipeng took the ointment and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'm fine. I'm a tough guy!"
He can still bear this pain and it will be fine in two days.
Hu Xiaoman nodded. She felt responsible and said goodbye to the two people and went back.
It’s getting late, it’s not safe to go any later.
Watching the people walking further and further away, Zhao Qipeng stood at the door and watched.
Lin Xing patted his shoulder and said, "Everyone has left, why are you still looking?"
I didn't realize that my old classmate, who is usually serious, has such a face.
Zhao Qipeng smiled and said, "Look at the weather. Please take me home quickly. I have to go to work tomorrow."
Lin Xing curled his lips and said, "Classmate Hu Xiaoman was here just now, and I didn't see you in a hurry to go home."
That being said, he's already riding a bike.
Lu Jianghe just came out of get off work and heard the conversation between the two people. A thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.
When Hu Xiaoman returned home, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening, and it was eleven o'clock when he finished washing up.
I didn’t want to live broadcast at this time, so I just lay down and went to sleep.
The next day I rested and slept until nine in the morning.
Hu Xiaoman tidied up the space and made breakfast.
I opened my tablet while eating and saw a lot of private messages in the background.
There are three tips on the "Be careful along the way" avatar.
When I opened it, I asked her again why she didn't broadcast live.
Hu Xiaoman replied to one message. She had not replied to more than ten messages before. To treat someone who supported her so much, she still decided to reply.
I took a look at the merchandise in the store and saw that dozens of orders were sold yesterday.
It seems that the previous popularity has subsided, and most of the buyers are repeat customers.
After thinking about it, Hu Xiaoman felt that he should innovate a little bit. It was not good to just sell snacks all the time.
Although there are still a lot left, you can keep it for yourself.
I have 100,000 yuan in my hand, I should think about what to do!
Near noon, there was a knock on the door outside.
Hu Xiaoman was stunned for a moment. Who could come at this time?
She ran to open the door and saw Aunt Shen standing at the door holding a plate.
"Aren't you working today?" She greeted enthusiastically.
Hu Xiaoman nodded, "Aunt Shen, come in and talk."
Two people came into the room and sat on the chairs nearby.
Aunt Shen looked around and said, "Your room is really neat and tidy. It looks comfortable. Are the tables and chairs new?"
The furniture all looks new and most people can’t buy it.
Hu Xiaoman smiled and said, "Yes, the ones I asked people to buy from other places are all defective products from the factory. If I didn't have a good relationship with them, I wouldn't have gotten to buy them even if they were defective."
She had already thought of an excuse for this matter, because there would always be people coming to her house.
Aunt Shen thought so too. If they were not really close, who would get involved in this?
"I saw you didn't go out this morning, so I thought you might not be at work. I made some vegetable dumplings today. If you don't mind, you can keep them for yourself."
Hu Xiaoman had already seen what she brought, four fist-sized cornmeal balls.
She smiled and said, "Thank you, Aunt Shen. I won't be polite then. I just don't know what to eat for lunch."
I wasn't hungry originally, but this was all out of kindness and I couldn't refuse.
Moreover, it is a coarse grain, so there is no psychological burden when taking it.
The two chatted for a while, and then Aunt Shen went back.
Hu Xiaoman put the vegetable dumplings into the space. They are still hot now. He keeps them in the space and does not need to heat them when eating.
After checking the time, she entered the space to tidy up and then prepared to come back to live broadcast in the evening.
I haven’t had any live broadcasts these past two days. One reason is that I’m too tired, and another reason is that I’m really too busy.
I work during the day and have to go to night school in the afternoon. It’s always past nine when I get back, and sometimes it’s ten when I finish cleaning up.
I was tired as a dog and had to get up early to go to work the next morning.
For the first time, Hu Xiaoman felt that work could also be tiring.
After becoming a big anchor in my previous life, I spent most of my time resting and playing, except for live broadcasts of product selection.
I don’t broadcast live every day, but two or three times a month, and I go to the factory to check out the products on a few days.
Now, if I don’t live broadcast, I will have no fans, and it’s very tiring to live broadcast every day.
After looking at the fair and tender face, Hu Xiaoman compromised.
Who made her young and beautiful now? Even if it was a bit tiring, it was still a gain.
Not many things were sold during the live broadcast in the evening, only over a hundred orders.
For small anchors, these are already very good.
Some people can’t even sell anything through live streaming. Thinking about this, I feel quite content.
Hu Xiaoman turned off the live broadcast and carefully asked her backstage if she wanted to sell the goods.
She refused without even thinking about it.
After all, I am just a small anchor now, and those who can sell goods are big anchors.
If she sells goods but fails to bring corresponding value, how should she face them?
Making money is good, but you also have to be true to your conscience.
Just like she has never bought fake goods and always goes to the store to select goods in person.
She would not agree to carry any goods except those from manufacturers who sold goods on trailers.
Because the commission is only based on how many trailers are sold, this is very worry-free.
After turning off the tablet, Hu Xiaoman ate the vegetable dumplings given by Aunt Shen.
There were some pickled radishes in the snack area. I took out a bottle and ate it. It tasted very good.
After thinking about it, she opened a can, put it in a bowl and sent it to the next door.
Aunt Shen was unhappy at first, but when she saw that what was delivered was pickled radish, she became happy.
"Did you pickle this yourself? It looks pretty good!"
The dried radish was a bit red and had a lot of chili peppers. She couldn't finish it in one bite, but Lu Jianghe loved it.
"I guess so." Hu Xiaoman smiled awkwardly. How could she have such ability?
But you can keep eating if you want, there is plenty in the space anyway.
The two chatted for a while, and then Hu Xiaoman went back.
She has to go to night school in the evening, so reviewing her lessons first is the most important thing.
When Lu Jianghe got home from get off work, he saw the dried radishes on the table and his appetite immediately increased.
"Mom, didn't you tell me not to eat spicy food? Why are you willing to make it for me today?"
Their family was a medical family, but later they fell into poverty.
Mother Shen has always paid attention to health preservation and rarely lets her children eat anything with strong flavors.
But Lu Jianghe likes this, so he lets him eat some occasionally.
Aunt Shen explained Hu Xiaoman's visit and added, "This child never takes advantage of others. I gave her a few vegetable dumplings, and she actually gave me a gift in return."
"Fortunately, it was pickles, so I accepted it. Otherwise, I would have asked her to take it back."
Lu Jianghe nodded without saying anything. He took a bite of the pickles and his appetite immediately increased.
The taste is even better than it looks, really good with rice!
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