Forget it, let’s go to the pharmacy first. I don’t remember who said it. If you don’t seize the opportunity in front of you, it means that these things are not destined to be with you. Who told you that you were not prepared to seize the opportunity before?

So from now on, it is not too late to study hard, right? After all, a good era is coming soon. Even if you don’t understand antiques and can’t pick up anything, relying on your diligence and memory of your previous life, you can still live a good life well. These are enough.

She doesn't have much ambitions, and can make her family healthy, safe and live a rich life. If she doesn't have the wisdom to match her, even if a lot of wealth suddenly falls from the sky, she may not be able to save it.

After walking for about five or six minutes, Lu Wanqing saw a pharmacy shop. At this time, there was only a 17 or 18-year-old boy lying there reading. I don’t know if it was a guy or the boss of this shop? In fact, Lu Wanqing didn’t know whether the pharmacy was public or private.

"Is there something wrong?" The boy seemed to be reading a book very seriously, but as soon as Lu Wanqing entered the store, he looked up and saw that he was a child and a girl who was not well dressed, and he had no intention of contempt in his eyes. He just asked lightly, as if he was treating her as an adult.

It feels really good not to be regarded as a child, so Lu Wanqing smiled and said, "Yes, I want to ask if you collect medicinal materials here? Well, it's just like this dried honeysuckle, like this." She said, then took out a few dried honeysuckles and handed them over.

The young man obviously didn't expect that such a little Dou Ding was not coming to see a doctor, but came to sell medicinal materials. However, after seeing the honeysuckle she took out, she obviously did not make any mistakes, so she took it over, smelled it carefully, and looked carefully, and found that the honeysuckle was of very good quality, and she was immediately surprised.

Honeysuckle of this kind must be picked when it is blooming properly, and it is also very careful when it is sunny and does not cause any losses to the flowers. If these honeysuckles are classified into grades, they will definitely be rated as top-grade.

"Little sister, how many honeysuckles do you have like this?" Seeing honeysuckle of this kind, the boy became interested. His originally handsome face looked even better when he smiled. However, it was obvious that he was not very attractive to the little girl in front of him. After all, she was an old aunt who was used to seeing the young and handsome guys on the screen!

Seeing that he seemed very interested, Lu Wanqing didn't say he would collect it or not, and said, "Brother, have you said whether you collect it here? How many honeysuckles do I have in my family? Maybe there are dozens or hundreds of kilograms. They are all picked by my sisters and I go to the mountains every day. However, I didn't bring so many in the city this time, and I didn't have them here with me."

Dozens or hundreds of kilograms? The boy was shocked when he heard this. How many honeysuckles would have to be picked to dry so much? The little girl's family is so heartless. She doesn't know how to sell so many good things at home for money. Now she sent a little girl to ask about this matter. I really don't know what to say about them.

"We will charge as much as you have in this kind of honeysuckle. If the price is, you can only give you 30 cents or 5 cents at most, which is the highest price." The boy thought seriously, and then said that 30 cents or 5 cents is indeed the highest price he can give. Grandpa usually collects honeysuckle, and the highest price is only 30 cents or 2 cents.

Therefore, he added in particular: "You must be of the same quality as the honeysuckle in my hand to give 30 cents or 5 cents. Otherwise, you can only pay 20 cents to 8 cents. The worst one is 20 cents or 8 cents. The average 30 cents is slightly better, 30 cents. This is the best I have ever seen, so I give 30 cents.”

Hey, three cents? Lu Wanqing was a little surprised and thought that three cents were the highest. Unexpectedly, this person was honest, so she smiled and took two more Xia Kucao and handed them to him and said, "Big brother, we usually pull some ancient Kucao and dry them. How much does this cost per pound?"

"Summer sausage, this is more common, you can only give five cents per pound. In fact, you can pick the honeysuckle before it blooms and dry it. The price is relatively high, and it costs about 80 cents per pound. If you can really pick it like that, we will collect it." The boy glanced at the summer sausage, and was not interested in it, but he added.

There is also this statement? Then why didn’t I know before? Lu Wanqing was sad. The honeysuckle in her space had acre of land. The dried flowers she picked last time was more than 100 kilograms. If she had known that the unfinished flowers would be so expensive to pick and dry, she wouldn’t have been foolishly waiting for them to bloom before picking them.

"Oh, thank you brother, then I'll go back to my relative's house to bring the things." After Lu Wanqing said that, she ran away like a gust of wind, leaving the boy with a back that disappeared in the wind. The boy shook his head and continued to bury his head in his reading.

Lu Wanqing did not go home this time. After the incident at noon, she was successfully remembered by the neighbors. The father and daughter rented the house this morning. If she took things from the house in the afternoon, people would probably be curious about what she had taken and then they would become suspicious. She could not give people the handle to doubt her family.

So, she simply found a place that was relatively unrestrained and no one else, quickly took out a large bag of honeysuckle (this was found at home by the Mud Dragon Pocket). The inside was filled with honeysuckle, and then carried it to the medicine shop.

"Big brother, give it, these are all the honeysuckle we brought this time. Do you have a test?" After a while, I returned to the pharmacy shop. Seeing that the boy was still reading a book, Lu Wanqing put his pocket next to him and said to him.

The boy obviously didn't expect the girl to come back so soon. He glanced at the bag containing honeysuckle, and his forehead was covered with black thread. How could she use such a good honeysuckle? It's really a waste of good things. If she saw it for her grandfather, she would be afraid to say that she had a good salute!
Chapter completed!