Chapter 951 Saturday Countdown to Return to Beijing
When Han Li was picking up medicine for Hao Jingshi yesterday afternoon, he found that many "Southern" medicinal materials in Shanghai were not only of particularly good quality, but also much cheaper than those in Sijiu City.
Whether it was the medicinal materials Han Li needed for practicing, the medicinal materials needed for the powerful pills, the skin rejuvenation cream used by his family, or the medicinal materials needed for the blood circulation and stasis removal ointment that people often asked for, these few things made Han Li a big consumer of medicinal materials, not to mention that he occasionally had to try to modify the formulas on some prescriptions.
Therefore, Han Li would never have too much of such things as medicinal materials, and his decomposition space had no concept of time passing, so as long as they were collected, there was no need to worry about the loss of medicinal properties.
In addition, with the popularization of various fertilizers and pesticides, and everyone's pursuit of higher yields and better benefits, the quality, quality, and medicinal properties of future medicinal materials will become worse and worse.
Therefore, Han Li wanted to buy those high-quality and cheap medicinal materials when he saw them yesterday afternoon, but it was already late at that time, and he was anxious to go home to treat Hao Jingshi, so he did not start.
Han Li has nothing important to do today, so what is he waiting for if he doesn't replenish his stock of medicinal materials.
In the afternoon, Han Li shuttled between various medicinal material companies, medicinal material stores, and pharmacies in Shanghai, and found many high-quality medicinal materials such as Dendrobium officinale, tangerine peel, watermelon frost, Ren Zhongbai, Ren Zhonghuang, Ye Mingsha, Ziheche, etc. in these stores.
In particular, the quality of Ren Zhongbai is the best Han Li has ever seen, with excellent color, hard texture, no impurities, and almost no odor.
Although Han Li doesn't use these things such as Ren Zhong series and Ziheche, his family can use them.
In particular, Ren Zhongbai is used to clear heat and relieve fire for children, and it is particularly useful for treating sore throat.
Just grind it into the corresponding amount of fine powder, blow it gently into the child's mouth, and the treatment will be completed before the other party reacts.
(The author is talking nonsense, please don't try.)
Han Li's current nephew Zhuangzhuang and his future children can use it.
As for the medicinal material Ziheche, Han Li also couldn't use it, but he still bought more while he could still buy it now, otherwise it would be too uncomfortable if he couldn't find it when he needed it in the future.
And its effects are far more than those recorded in the Compendium of Materia Medica, so it's not easy to write more here.
However, you can refer to the research of some foreigners in later generations on prolonging life and maintaining youth, as well as the related materials they used.
The most famous ones seem to be Xiao something Luo and Xiao something Li Island.
Every time Han Li bought a big bag of things in a store, he would leave, put it into the decomposition space in an empty corner, and then go to the next store. He was immersed in this shopping atmosphere.
It was not until the sky darkened and night was about to fall that Han Li walked home a little bored.
When Han Li returned to Duolun Road, Hao Jingshi had already prepared dinner.
This kind of relationship was the most awkward. Hao Jingshi couldn't ask Han Li what he was going to do, and Han Li didn't have much to talk to Hao Jingshi. The two of them exchanged a few polite words and started to wash their hands and eat.
During the meal, Han Li told her about finding a job for Hao Jingshi today, and asked her to report there with the documents tomorrow morning.
Hao Jingshi was so excited that she didn't know what to say when she heard the news, and just kept picking food for Han Li.
After the meal, today's auxiliary treatment began, but Hao Jingshi's condition was much better today. At least during the treatment, the two of them broke the record of almost zero conversation yesterday.
The next day, when Hao Jingshi returned home, she smiled like a child. Not only did she cook a lot of dishes, but she also took out a few bottles of wine to celebrate with Han Li.
No matter how many dishes she cooked, she could finish them, but Han Li persuaded her not to drink.
However, both the work and the house were worth celebrating, and the two agreed to hold the celebration until Saturday afternoon after Hao Hongmin came back.
A few days passed like this. Hao Jingshi not only achieved her wish to take back her ancestral home, but also changed to an easy and decent job. In addition, Han Li helped her treat her old injuries during this period.
All these situations combined made Hao Jingshi feel like she had unloaded a burden both physically and mentally. She was in a state of happiness and excitement. In just a few days, she changed a lot.
Now Hao Jingshi is full of energy every day, with a happy smile on her face, and she looks a few years younger.
Han Li did a lot of things in the past few days. When Hao Jingshi was not at home during the day, he either went to buy various medicinal materials or asked Huai Guojiu to send some mahogany furniture here at the right time. Of course, he didn't want anything that was not exquisite.
Because the cost of these two items was too high, Han Li had to go to the black market to exchange money one night, and also bought a radio ticket. The next day, it became a radio for Hao Hongmin and her daughter to use to relieve boredom.
Han Li took out a vinyl record player and a large clock that he got from the old Russians, as well as ten elastic sofas with strong springs and thick sponges.
However, only the big clock, which is a common item in the trust store, can be placed on the first floor. The elastic sofa and the vinyl record player are too conspicuous on the first floor, so they can only be placed on the second floor.
There is no need to elaborate on what Hao Jingshi saw when she came back from get off work, but it can be seen from the way she skillfully took out a record from the bottom of the vinyl record player and put it in, gently shook it to let the music come out, and then lay on the big sofa with a graceful, lazy, comfortable and nostalgic look.
However, Han Li went downstairs after the introduction, and he did not see the tears in Hao Jingshi's eyes.
Because since Han Li came, their own house is back, and they don't have to live in the alley where a slight cough can be heard by others.
She recently got an easy and decent job, and she no longer has to get up early and stay up late, brave the cold and heat to sweep the streets.
Han Li would help her treat her illness every day, and would also buy back a lot of food that she dared not eat in the past few years, or could only eat it secretly once.
To make her body more and more relaxed, today Han Li added these furniture that he had owned before to the house. He was like a god who came to save himself. If he was not his daughter's partner.
But no matter what, everything that happened these days made Hao Jingshi feel unreal. She was afraid that she would wake up and find that it was a dream.
In addition, Han Li also brought two ten-jin buckets of linden honey to Li Sheng's house for a meal. Of course, at his request, Li Sheng once again invited the former head chef of the International Hotel to come.
Today is Saturday, and Han Li is too lazy to run out. After breakfast and seeing off Hao Jingshi, he lay on the bed to drink tea and read.
Hao Hongmin came back earlier than Han Li expected. She was home a little after 12:30 noon. After she entered the yard, she was surprised by the two dogs surrounding her.
"Ah, are you Yamamoto or Watanabe?"
"They are Fujiwara and Watanabe. I asked someone to send them here to protect you."
"Han Li, you are the best."
After Hao Hongmin finished speaking, she closed the door and threw herself into Han Li's arms. Because there is a canteen at the street office, Hao Jingshi basically does not come back at noon.
Han Li certainly would not be polite to Hao Hongmin who was in his arms at this moment. Just as the two were hugging and kissing, the street door was pushed open from the outside.
"Ah, Mom, why are you back?"