Chapter 477

In the dream of sleeping, there is really Mo Jingyao.

She dreamed that Mo Jingyao's scoundrel played a game of kinship with her again.

Every time he kisses her, he always kisses her until she can't breathe.

Night dawn, the room is quiet, Xiao Lu and Mo Jingxi are still asleep.

Instead, she was the last one to wake up.

Get up and open a corner of the curtain, the road outside the window has begun to have pedestrians, the day's "love" and "night's" like two worlds.

She took a look and went to wash.

It's not boring to come here many times.

And never wanted to stay in the room.

As long as she had the strength, she would like to walk around the world and see how many times it was novel.

New here people's clothing, as well as their living habits.

As a result, as soon as I went out, I saw the ink four leaning on the wall of the corridor outside the door. It was just a door god that was motionless, "you You stayed up all night? "

Ink four immediately straight up body shape, "ink three guard the first half of the night, I guard after midnight, all sleep."

Yu se was relieved, "well, I still have to sleep, otherwise I have no energy during the day."

"Where is Miss Yu going?"

"Go and see Abe." Last night, a Dao should have fried the medicine when he went back. He took it once, and now he should be more or less better.

As a result, as soon as she got out of the hotel, she was stopped. A small basket of Cordyceps sinensis was handed to her in front of her and placed neatly.

"Go away, we don't buy it." Ink four don't want to push away the thought of the woman peddling Cordyceps.

There are too many people selling fake Cordyceps in this kind of place. Last night, he searched the Internet and sold nine fake products.

The only one who sells genuine goods is hard to tell whether it is true or not because there are too many fakes.

"I I'm not selling it. I'm going to give it to this girl. " Don't want to, that woman doesn't give way at all, insist to deliver to the figurative color in front of, "girl, I'll give it to you."

When Yu se heard the voice, she remembered that she was the woman who bought medicine with her baby last night. Suddenly she understood, "is the little guy well?"

"Well, last night, you're amazing. That white pepper was put on my son's navel. He didn't have diarrhea all night last night. He slept soundly." The more the woman said, the more grateful she looked at the metaphor.

Yu se didn't receive the Cordyceps from the woman. This basket cost a lot of money.

Moreover, she only took a glance and was sure that the Cordyceps was real.

Although it was the first time that she saw the real Cordyceps, as long as she looked at the medicinal materials, her brain would automatically filter out whether it was true or not.

"Thank you, but I'm just a little bit." Although the woman insisted on sending, she still reached out and pushed it away.

"You don't know, my son often has diarrhea. From birth to now, he has diarrhea three or five times a month. It's very frustrating. I know that people from inland like to buy this. I tell you, most of the goods sold on the street are fake goods. I'll give you this one."

When a woman says this, it's more difficult to accept the metaphor. "Do you know how much you want to sell this basket?"

"Yes, we can sell it for tens of thousands of dollars."

"And then sell them to us through middlemen, at least over 100000." This is still a small basket. How much will it cost to change it into a big one.

Most of all, it's genuine.

This is the most important thing.

"I'll give it to you. You don't know. Sometimes we can't dig a single Cordyceps in a day. It's a waste of time to wander around the mountains. But this morning, my husband went out to dig before dawn, and he dug so many at once. This is something that has never happened before. So, I was thinking that God must have let him meet these Cordyceps, Then let's give it to you. "

Yu se still shook his head. "Thank you, but I can't accept it." At most, a Dao bought a bottle of white pepper for her for more than 20 yuan.

She took more than 20 yuan a bottle of white pepper for this small basket of Cordyceps, which was too much.

"I know how much the white pepper is. As soon as I went to buy all the rest in the shop, I kept it for my son's use. However, even if the white pepper is much cheaper than my basket of Cordyceps sinensis, it will be useless if I don't know its use and usage. I don't know how to use it to cure my son's diarrhea. So, if you didn't tell me, My son is still suffering from diarrhea

Such a formula, although simple, is very practical.

Metaphor is just a Bodhisattva for saving lives. It's so easy to use.

When the woman said this, many people gathered around. They heard that white pepper could cure infantile diarrhea. Many people also wanted to buy it. However, the only supermarket in the street had only three bottles, which had been bought by this woman.

It is natural to buy out of stock for such a difficult thing to buy.

Those who heard that they didn't buy, only those in a hurry.This reminds Yu se of Mo Jingyao's promise last night. He promised her to send her medicines and materials, but she hasn't drawn up a list yet.

Therefore, I can't receive anything from him today.

"Mo Si, let's go back first." Thinking of asking him to send things, she thought she had better go back to the hotel and make a list of the materials she wanted to donate before going shopping.

That's business. Business matters.

"Girl, this Cordyceps is what God wants to give you. Take it quickly." The woman holds the blue son, still insist to send metaphor color.

Yu se looks back and smiles, "you know how grateful you are. This Cordyceps sinensis is actually a reward for your family. It's a good day from now on."

If she wants Cordyceps, she can buy it herself.

Even, she can let the ink three ink four to dig, there are two wonderful labor around, not too waste.

Well, who is she sneezing in my back

"Mo Si, do you and Mo San want to adapt to Gao fan as soon as possible

"Yes." Mosida is very fast. Since he was surrounded by 43 people by 18 motorcycles yesterday, he would like to adapt to the altitude of the plateau.

"Mo Si, I'll tell you the fastest way to adapt." Metaphorical color mysterious smile mouth.

"Miss Yu, please." Mo Si's eyes were bright, and he wanted to talk about color. He quickly went to practice with Mo San and said that it took the shortest time to get used to it.

"You and Mo San go to dig for Cordyceps. Well, you can get used to it in only one day." Then I dug it up and gave it to her. I think it's very beautiful.

Mo Si turns to look at the woman holding the basket, and then turns back to see the metaphor color. His face is a little red with sauce, "I don't want to dig, I can't dig."