Chapter 67

"OK, when can you need it?" Zhou Ting asked.

"If you can guarantee the speed, the next batch will be needed if it is fast for one week and slow for one month. I am more concerned about your situation now," said Bai vanilla.

"When you sell out, call me. I can configure it in a week at most."

"How much can you configure?" white vanilla asked with a bright eye.

Zhou Ting quickly calculated in his mind that if the girl Luo Ying really picked 10000 water moistening grass for herself, she could configure at least 1000 bottles. However, with so much beauty mud, even if the white vanilla was rich, he hesitated for a moment and said, "three hundred bottles are OK. It can be easily delivered."

White vanilla's eyes lit up, looked at Zhou Ting in surprise and asked, "what you said is true. When I sell out, I can supply 300 bottles."

"Well, there can be so many. You can contact me for how much you need at that time." Zhou Ting smiled.

"Well, by the way, I'll call you out this time, not only for beauty mud, but also if you have any other special ointment in your hand." white vanilla looked at Zhou Ting and asked.

"Nothing at the moment, but I may be able to configure what types you need," Zhou Ting said.

"By the way, what is the medicine you gave Han Xin for?" Bai Xiangcao asked with a wink.

Zhou Ting was embarrassed when he heard the speech, but he still explained: "this is the elixir of aphrodisiac. If men have excessive sexual intercourse and have no control, their ability will decline a lot. This medicine has a strong effect on improving men's ability."

Hearing Zhou Ting's words, white vanilla's eyes lit up. Most of the men in the upper class circle were extremely romantic and indulged for a long time. Many people needed drugs to really enjoy, and their ability had already degenerated. If Zhou Ting's drug is launched, it will be promoted in the upper class.

However, such a drug is obviously not suitable for a woman.

Just waiting for white vanilla to worry, Zhou Ting suddenly said, "I have another ointment that can fade."

"What's the use of fading?" white vanilla became interested.

"If women have sex for a long time, the color of their breasts and peach blossom holes will deepen. But with my ointment, they can fade the black and turn it into a pink color. Another thing is that they are all made of traditional Chinese medicine, and there are almost no side effects." Zhou Ting deliberated on the words and continued: "these parts become pink and tender, which must be very popular with women."

White vanilla's eyes brightened when she heard the speech. Although she had not been stabbed by a man, she had heard a lot about men and women. The meaning of black fungus is also clear. Some upper class women, no matter how well maintained, the color there will not be maintained. If they promote this ointment, they will also have good sales.

"I call this kind of ointment 'cardamom ointment'. If you sell beauty mud and cardamom ointment very well, with these two drugs as bedding, it will be much more convenient for you to sell the great tonic I gave Han Xin." Zhou Ting pointed aside.

White vanilla is a business genius. It's easy to understand. If the two herbs are sold by themselves, they will naturally cause a sensation in the upper class circle. Women and men are closely connected. Things with good medicine spread in women's circles and will naturally be introduced into men's ears. At that time, he will launch the tonic medicine, which will be recognized by men.

Looking at Zhou Ting with appreciation, Bai vanilla said, "your business talent is not low."

"You're not as good as me. I'm a poor doctor." Zhou Ting smiled.

"If you were a poor doctor, there would be no rich doctors in the world. Do you have the cardamom cream now? How to use it and what effect it has?" white vanilla was very interested in the cardamom cream.

"I don't have a large number of configurations, but only a little test article. The usage is also very simple. Apply it before going to bed and wash it the next day. Generally, you can see the effect every time you use it. If you insist on using it for a week, great improvement can occur."

White vanilla bowed her head, thought for a while, then blushed and said, "I won't go tonight. Let Aunt Zhang test the effect of beauty mud. If it's easy to use, when I sell perfect human mud, I'll launch cardamom cream immediately."

"OK." Zhou Ting accepted.

The two men who settled the deal went to Zhou Ting's house. Back to the room, several people are chatting in full swing.

"What are you talking about? It's so lively." white vanilla asked with a smile.

"It's nothing. Let's talk about family," said master Xiao.

"It's almost noon. I'll buy some vegetables. After lunch, I'll give Miss Qi an injection." Zhou Ting smiled.

"Dr. Zhou, it won't bother you. Xiao Zhang, drive to buy it." Qi Huan told the driver sitting aside.

"OK." Zhang De didn't have a problem with it. He took the car key and walked out the door.

"Xiao Ting, you say you have medical skills. Why do you stay in the village and don't go out more." Xiao Yuqing said: "with your medical skills, I believe you can break into a world soon."

"It's also good in the village."

"What are you doing in the village when you're free?" Qi Yaner asked curiously with his head tilted. It seems that Xiaoting doesn't even have an Internet cable at home. He can't surf the Internet on weekdays. Is there any other entertainment activities.

"If you have nothing to do, you can fight boxing, practice calligraphy, read books, and go fishing. It's a leisurely day." Zhou Ting shrugged. "Besides, you're still a month away from school. You'll go out at that time."

"You're still at school," Qi Yaner asked in surprise. Unexpectedly, Grandpa brought himself to seek medical treatment. As a result, this guy was still a student.

"Well, I'm a senior in Jiangling Medical University, and I'm still a year away from graduation." Zhou Ting smiled and didn't hide it.

"Xiao Ting is a student, but you can't underestimate him. He certainly didn't learn this skill in school." Xiao Yuqing said.

"Well, it's all ancestral medicine, but in Medical University, I also learned some knowledge more or less." Zhou Ting smiled.

"You can also write," Qi Yaner asked again.

"I practice calligraphy when I have nothing to do on weekdays, so I don't have to write prescriptions for others. I can't do my calligraphy well."

"By the way, doesn't Yan'er also study calligraphy, Xiao Ting, or you two compete," Xiao Yuqing suggested.

"Zhou Ting's handwriting is also good. I only saw it this morning." Zhang Yue interrupted.

"Dare you?" Qi Yaner was interested and looked at Zhou Ting provocatively.

Zhou Ting smiled at the speech, nodded and said, "Miss Qi is interested, so please. There are pen, ink, paper and inkstone in the yard. Let's go to the yard."

They all got up and came to the yard. After Zhou Ting took Zhang Yue out of the door, he brought a table, found two white papers and said, "Miss Qi, please."

Qi Yaner didn't look at the paper. He looked at the board used by Zhou Ting to practice calligraphy and said, "this is good. Let's write on it."

This board was intended to be used as a gate at that time. As a result, it was expanded. Zhou Ting's grandfather didn't modify it, so he directly stayed to practice calligraphy.

Zhou Ting had no opinion, nodded and said, "everything depends on you. You come first."

Qi Yaner was not polite. He picked up his brush, dipped it in ink and waved it on the board.

"The river goes East, the waves wash away, and the immortals through the ages..." as soon as he started writing, Qi Yaner moved his pen boldly and majestically. When a river goes eastward, it is fierce, like the river flowing eastward, and everyone nods again and again.

"Miss Qi's handwriting is good, bold and unrestrained. It's really good for a woman to have this mind." Zhou Ting exclaimed.

Some people appreciated their granddaughter. Qi Huan was naturally very happy and said with a smile: "Yan Er learned from urination and calligraphy from Wu Dao. She was infected by her teacher and likes to write more freely."

Zhou Ting has heard of Wu Dao and belongs to a well-known calligrapher in the domestic literary world.

It seems that Qi Yaner is very confident in his words. Qi Yaner moves his brush and continues to wave his brush: "in the west of the old base, humanity is the red cliff of Zhou Lang of the Three Kingdoms. The rocks pierce the air, the waves beat the shore, and rolled up thousands of piles of snow. The rivers and mountains are picturesque, and how many heroes are there at that time..."

Qi Yaner finally breathed out when he finished writing the nostalgia of the red cliff on Su Dongpo in one breath. Looking at his handwriting with satisfaction, he turned his head and looked at Zhou Ting and said, "come down here."

"OK!" Zhou Ting didn't mind. He took the brush from Qi Yaner's hand, dipped it in ink, dropped it on the board, moved his wrist, and a line of words jumped on the paper.

"When Gong Jin was young, Qiao was married for the first time. He was very handsome..." Zhou Ting's brush was like the picture of the Milky Way pouring down, flowing and majestic.

Qi Yaner's words are extraordinary and have great pen power. But after Zhou Ting's handwriting poured out, a more vigorous atmosphere rushed to his face. As shown in the picture, the towering mountains are admirable.

When Zhou Ting wrote these words like clouds and water, everyone knew that Zhou Ting had won this time.

"Feather fan Lun towel, talk and laugh, the masts and oars disappear. My hometown is wandering, affectionate and should laugh at me. I have beautiful hair early. Life is like a dream, and a statue sprinkles the river moon." Zhou Ting wrote quickly, and his brush is like a picture of an elf, dancing happily on the board.

Between the lines, there is not only the air of tyranny, but also a trace of elegant momentum. If the words written by Qi Yaner are as powerful as the emperor in the world, Zhou Ting's handwriting is the Jade Emperor in the fairy world.

"Good words, really good words!" when Zhou Ting finished writing, everyone clapped their hands one after another.

"A little fuss needs constant practice. Besides, Miss Qi's handwriting is also very good." Zhou Ting smiled.

"I always thought that there was no rival among my peers. When I saw your word today, I knew there was someone outside." Qi Yaner looked at Zhou Ting's handwriting and tutted: "your word is comparable to my teacher."

"Mr. Wu Dao is a master of calligraphy. How can I compare with him." Zhou Ting smiled and shook his head, put away his pen and ink, and they returned to the room.

Zhang De was very efficient. They sat down for a while, and Zhang De brought back some dishes. After they finished on the table, they chatted and ate.

After eating and drinking, Zhou Ting rested for a while, then smiled at Qi Huan and said, "master Qi, if Miss Qi is ready, you can treat it and try the effect."

"Really," smelled the strong joy in Qi Huan's eyes, nodded and said, "anytime."