Small supermarket welcomes visitors from all directions

Chapter 9 Cold medicine is a miracle drug

Wang Yue added: "Yesterday I discussed with Prince Fu and Tang Qiao about selling our luxury goods to the Ming Dynasty so that Prince Fu and his men would have money to buy food and tide over the difficulties."

Song Jiyang said: "Who would buy luxury goods when they are hit by the disaster?"

"Vegetables are luxury goods! And they are also necessities. I will sell them one tael of silver per pound. They can buy them if they want. And I can gain merit points by helping the common people overcome difficulties. With merit points, I can have the opportunity to obtain customers from higher planes. This is our ultimate goal."

Speak of Cao Cao, here comes Cao Cao. The man couldn't help but keep mentioning it. As soon as he kept mentioning it, he came, right?

Listening to the familiar "beep" sound from the computer, Tang Qiao's figure appeared through the door after a while, familiar operations, familiar smell.

I saw Tang Qiao moving things to the supermarket one by one. It took him several trips to finish moving everything, and everyone helped him move the things to the side of the sofa.

Wang Yue introduced everyone to Tang Qiao, especially Song Ji Yang: "Tang Qiao, this is Song Ji Yang. He will be the general manager of this supermarket in the future. For example, if you need bulk materials, you will need him to dispatch them. If he cannot make the decision, he will report it. Anyway, he will make you satisfied." Of course, we have to be satisfied too.

Tang Qiao was indeed very considerate and immediately stepped forward to shake hands enthusiastically: "Thank you! I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation in the future."

After talking, Tang Qiao did not treat himself as an outsider, and took off his clothes one by one. He took off three or four pieces in total, revealing the moon-white brocade dress on his body: "Oh my God! I finally took it off!"

When Mr. Jiang saw him take off his clothes, he asked, "How thick is the snow there?"

Tang Qiao measured it with his hands on his knees: "It's about this thick!"

Mr. Jiang thought for a moment and said, "The highest temperature in your place is minus ten degrees Celsius, and our supermarket is about twenty-five or twenty-six degrees. The temperature difference is more than thirty degrees. Fortunately, you traveled indoors. If you traveled outside, the temperature outside would be ten degrees higher, and the temperature difference would be more than forty degrees. It's not easy, young man!"

Tang Qiao thought that he had finally found a soulmate. The alternation of cold and heat was too uncomfortable: "Yes, my father was fine when he went back yesterday, but he caught a cold this morning. He went to the palace and discussed with the emperor's uncle for the whole morning despite the cold. I came here to let him rest. Originally, he would never let me discuss such a big matter alone. Now he is sick, right? It has to be okay! I have no choice but to come alone. Is it okay for me to come alone?" The last sentence was said to Wang Yue.

Wang Yue said, "It's okay. It doesn't matter who you talk to. But when you leave, remember to ask Sister Liu to get you some medicine. It works faster than Chinese medicine for colds."

"Really? Can I have some more?" This was definitely a pleasant surprise.

"If you need more medicine, talk to Captain Song later. That's no problem."

"Thank you so much! You don't know that many children have died in Chang'an since the temperature started to drop. Many elderly people also died of a cold. This is just the wealthy families in Chang'an. There is no way to count the number of ordinary people, and many must have died." At this point, her jade-like face was full of sorrow: "The imperial physician said that my father is not safe this time, so my uncle ordered him not to come to your place."

Wang Yue felt deeply moved when she heard what Tang Qiao said. Prince Fu was a prince of a country and had access to the best medical facilities in the country, but he didn't even have insurance when he caught a cold. One could imagine how bad the medical conditions for other people must be.

Wang Yue quickly comforted Tang Qiao: "With our medicine, your father will recover soon. No one here goes to the hospital when they catch a cold, and they just don't see a doctor." Tang Qiao was stunned: "Colds can kill people, why don't you go see a doctor? Is it because it's expensive to see a doctor?"

Wang Yue waved her hands: "No, it's because we think cold is a minor illness. Every family has medicine on hand, including cold medicine, fever-reducing medicine, anti-inflammatory medicine, hemostatic medicine, etc. If someone catches a cold, they take some medicine, and if it doesn't get better after a few days, they go to the doctor. Adults like us basically don't go to the doctor for a cold."

Tang Qiao looked longing, "Then all the children here will grow up safely. Most of the children who died in our place died of colds. We must negotiate the medicine later. It is so important, especially in this cold weather. It is simply a life-saving magic medicine."

As he said that, he carried a small box to the coffee table and opened it. Oh well! A box of gold ingots glittering with gold. Tang Qiao took out one and handed it to Song Jiyang, saying, "Yesterday, I learned from Miss Xiaoyue that the gold in our country is not pure enough. Can you see how much this ingot of gold will be discounted? In the future, our transactions will be very large, so it will be more convenient to trade in gold."

Song Ji Yang looked at the gold ingots, but couldn't make out anything: "Okay, I'll ask someone to go to the National Bank to test it and give you an accurate number." Then he asked Wang Yue to use an electronic scale to weigh the exact weight, and asked Wen Hao to install it for testing.

Wang Yue showed an envious look and said to Liu Xuehua: "Wow! Twenty-five kilograms of gold, which is fifty catties. Can gold be measured in catties? I think Wen Hao is very handsome today!" From Wang Yue's point of view, she just saw Wen Hao's back as he carried the box out.

Liu Xuehua feels the same way: "Yes! No jewelry or diamonds can give people a more stunning feeling than the glittering gold."

Tang Qiao and Song Jiyang smiled at each other, and Tang Qiao opened a few more boxes: "Mr. Jiang, take a look, how much are these worth?"

This time, Mr. Jiang's eyes were full of things to look at. He saw a box of famous brand writing brushes, ink, paper and inkstones, a box of jade pendants, two boxes of head ornaments, one box of sets and one box of single items, and two boxes of cloth.

Mr. Jiang asked, "Is that all you have?"

Tang Qiao said, "I brought these today so that you can take a look at them and get an estimate of their price. I heard from Miss Xiaoyue that these are quite popular here."

Mr. Jiang said, "If you bring a few more big items, I can organize an auction and we can just charge a service fee!"

This model is more beneficial to the Ming Dynasty, but it is more difficult to define the year of the auctioned items.

Tang Qiao asked: "Then do you need anything else?"

Mr. Jiang said: "First, we need screens and beds made of precious wood. We also need porcelain, both small and large, although the dating is a little vague, but that's not a big problem. And textiles, your precious fabrics, a small amount of ready-made clothes, and embroidery are all fine, so that we can support an auction."

Tang Qiao said, "I have no problem with what you said. I will prepare it when I get back. Then let's talk about the materials I need this time."

Song Jiyang said: "Okay, I'll record it first, and then talk about the price after the statistics are completed."