Crossing the Book: The Vicious Female Supporting Woman Was Whitewashed by Fighting with the System

Zhao Ling thought about it a lot, but never thought that Qi Shu's illness was caused by exhaustion.

At that time, Zhao Ling thought he was suffering from some terminal illness because of his dying appearance.

No wonder I can walk and move after eating well at home for a month.

Seeing Zhao Ling's startled look, the old doctor said, "Yes. Your husband seems to be a scholar, but he studies too hard?"

Zhao Ling was silent, glanced at Qi Shu and said, "...I guess so."

Qi Shu looked at her with a smile and said nothing.

Zhao Ling asked: "Do I need to prescribe medicine?"

"If you want to prescribe some medicine, that's fine. Anyway, it's just a tonic. However, your husband is young and will be fine as long as he has a good childbirth for a while."

After the old doctor finished speaking, Qi Shu said in a warm voice: "There is no need to prescribe medicine, it will be fine after a while."

The old doctor nodded and said, "That's okay."

The purpose of their medical clinic is to "save lives and heal the wounded", but they don't necessarily sell medicines to others.

After Zhao Ling paid the consultation fee, several people went out.

Zhao Ling raised his head and let out a long sigh facing the sunshine.

Everyone in the live broadcast room was laughing.

[Qi Xiucai was so miserable that he almost died of exhaustion]

[I used to think that "tired" was an adjective, but I didn't expect it to be a verb]

[If Xiao Zhao hadn’t come here, the beauty scholar would definitely be dead]

[Xiao Zhao has a life-saving grace for beautiful scholars]

[The grace of saving my life is promised with my body!]

【Ah ah ah, the beautiful scholar allows me!】

[I want to wear my soul through Xiao Zhao, woo woo woo]

[I forgot that Xiao Zhao is just a soul traveler, laugh to death]

Zhao Xiaohe had already led Xiaohua out and Qi Shu turned to look at Zhao Ling. The sunlight left a soft light on the side of her face.

Seeing the other party turning his head and looking over, Qi Shu asked: "Where are we going now?"

"Buy some cloth and make clothes for you."

After Zhao Ling spoke, several people went to the shop they had frequented before and bought cloth and some rice, flour, grains and oil.

I still have the things I bought earlier, so I just bought some commonly used items at home this time.

Before leaving, Zhao Ling thought that he had not eaten meat for a long time and said, "Cut some meat and eat it back."

When Xiaohua heard this, she clapped her hands excitedly: "Eat Rourou, Huahua wants to eat Rourou."

Zhao Ling smiled and pinched her little face. Seeing a candy seller on the street, he pinched a few more candy figures for Xiaohua.

As I was happily turning back, I suddenly heard the sound of several people scolding and pushing each other on the street not far ahead.

They happened to be passing by, so they took a look inside and saw a familiar face.

It was the woman in the village who secretly learned how to make shampoo from Zhao Ling.

She also set up a stall on the street with many black jars containing some unattractive colored liquids.

There was a circle of people standing around, and at the front was a man. He was red-faced and cursed: "I know you even if you are burned to ashes. I bought this smelly bottle of shampoo from you. If you are like this today,

If you don't pay compensation, I will destroy your stall and take you to the government office."

The two had obviously been at odds for a long time, and although the woman felt guilty, she still refused to admit it.

Zhao Ling just glanced at him and walked forward without changing his expression.

Unexpectedly, after walking a few steps, I heard the man say: "That's not what I sell. You must have bought it from Zhao Ningning."

Zhao Ling stopped and turned around again.

The man cursed loudly: "I don't know that Zhao Ningning, but I know you. I bought my things from your stall. I remember what you look like."

The two started arguing again. Zhao Ling walked through the crowd, walked in, looked at the woman and said with a smile: "Auntie, you just said that this elder brother bought his shampoo from my stall?"

The sudden appearance of the real master undoubtedly heightened the lively atmosphere.

After seeing Zhao Ling, the man scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Madam Qi, why are you here?"

Zhao Ling smiled and said, "I heard someone was throwing dirty water on me, so I came to take a look."

After saying that, Zhao Ling picked up a can of shampoo on the stall, shook it and smelled it again and said: "Auntie, why does your shampoo have a strange smell? Is this good for hair? How long can it last?

not bad?"

As someone who secretly learned other people's craftsmanship, the woman naturally felt guilty and hesitated, not daring to look into Zhao Ling's eyes.

She only knew that this thing could be sold for money, but she didn't know how long it would last.

Zhao Ling put down the jar and said to the people around him: "I did make and sell shampoo at the beginning. The one I just made sold for 20 yuan a jar. The color was dark at the time, but it had a refreshing fragrance.

, and the shelf life is half a month, as everyone who has bought it knows. In terms of time, if I bought a can, it has been used up by now, and I have never sold it again."

"Now, I stopped selling that shampoo a long time ago. Now I sell this one."

Zhao Ling said and asked the elder brother to take out his shampoo and show it to everyone.

"We now use bamboo tubes to store shampoo, and we have made five different flavors, with words engraved on top to distinguish them. The most important thing is that this shampoo is clear in color, sticky, and can be stored for up to a year."

"Compared with Auntie's so-called shampoo, everyone should make their own judgment as to whether it is good or bad."

Zhao Ling returned the shampoo to the man, looked at the woman behind the stall and said calmly: "You secretly learned my craftsmanship and deliberately lowered the price to steal my customers. That's it. But you have to know that this thing is part of the medicinal material.

It is used for hair care. If you fool everyone casually, not only will you not be able to maintain your guests' hair, you may even cause them to lose their hair. If your guests' hair falls out and they become bald, can you bear this responsibility?"

Saying "bald man" changes the faces of people around you.

Several women who had bought it hurriedly said, "I bought a can from her a few days ago and used it once. It really doesn't work and smells bad. It turns out that this thing is not only fake, but also...

If you lose your hair, just wait and I will take the things back and return them to you."

"I'll get it too, mine stinks too."

A group of people hurriedly went back to get something, while others blocked the stall and refused to allow the woman to leave.

Zhao Ling looked at her, smiled and said, "Auntie, doing business is not just about making other people's money, but also having principles and a bottom line. Being honest is the most fundamental thing."

After saying these words, Zhao Ling turned around and left with a few people.

There were more people in front of the stall, and the woman's figure was lost in the crowd.

Zhao Ling and others returned to the stall, and Uncle Niu happily said to her: "Just now someone came to you to buy shampoo. I said you sold out, and they said they wanted to make a reservation with you. The one with the most seemed to want

I’ve ordered more than twenty tubes!”

Zhao Ling didn't expect that he would have a big business deal when he left.

She hurriedly asked Uncle Niu: "Is that guest still there?"

"It's in that teahouse." Uncle Niu pointed in the direction and said, "He said you were here, so you went to look for him. He is wearing blue clothes and you can see him at a glance."