Chapter 3 Customers come to the door

This gynecologist is indeed a capable person.

Who knows how magically he sold all over a hundred snow towels in half a day.

And he also gave a rather elegant name, Snow Turban.

At this time, Luo Yunsheng's wooden box had more than 600 cents.

A small box full.

In fact, he has never known how he should integrate into the Tang Dynasty these days, or he has always wanted to escape from this backward era, and even he hates this young body.

However, when he saw the gynecologist looking respectful to him.

Luo Yunsheng suddenly realized a familiar feeling.

A sense of accomplishment.

I am from the future, have many insights that are different from modern people, and even have a bloody system, and it is strange to integrate into the Tang Dynasty.

But as long as you integrate into it, you are already a part of the Tang Dynasty.

There are many things you may be able to do.

The winter wind blew, my chest was like a knife cut, and the sun was hanging high, and I couldn't feel any warmth, but my heart began to feel hot.

The roads in the village were well-decorated, and the men from the neighboring village who came to work were still very responsible.

Luo Yunsheng's steps were getting faster and faster, and a confident smile appeared on his face that was previously dull and boring.

Datang, are you ready to welcome your women's friend?

Damn, it's a bloody posture.

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When he returned home, he carefully placed the copper coins beside his bed. Luo Yunsheng squatted down, piled them up neatly one by one, and then counted them one by one. Hearing the crisp sound of the attack, Luo Yunsheng felt an indescribable pleasure in his heart.

People who have never done sales will never know how happy they feel when you sell the goods in your hands.

This is enough to prove all this.

My mother didn't know what she was going out for, so she went out to stroll after the war.

With money, I naturally would not come back empty-handed. In fact, the old hen tied in front of the tent was looking at Luo Yunsheng with a vigilant look on his face.

This is the gift received by the gynecologist. He gave it to Luo Yunsheng, the God of Wealth and the Perfect Wingman, to express his highest respect.

Luo Yunsheng hadn't eaten meat for a long time. When he saw the live chicken, he began to swallow his saliva.

He felt that he could live to this day and still had a good body, purely God's will.

Add water to the pot and light the fire. Luo Yunsheng sat skillfully. Comrade Hen, my knife is very fast, I guarantee that you will be finished with one knife.

The hen naturally knew what Luo Yunsheng wanted to do and repeatedly wanted to escape, but Luo Yunsheng still grabbed his claws and placed them on the table and solved it with one knife.

Cleaning up internal organs and removing hairs, a set of processes is like flowing water.

As a qualified salesperson, it is necessary to learn various skills while dealing with customers.

Although I am not reliable, the stove in front of me is quite digging, a bit like a marching stove I have watched on TV.

Every time he uses it, Luo Yunsheng will have a lofty respect in his heart.

Because my mother has many shortcomings, but she has too many advantages, and it is subtly affecting herself.

For example, the mother used the meticulousness that originally belonged to women in a different place.

The stove was dug very carefully, and the firewood piles next to it were neatly placed, which was particularly convenient to pick up.

Even if you want to move, just hold it easily.

This is not like the level that the peasant women in the village should have.

Could it be that my mother said that Qin Qiong was her uncle?

………

When the light smoke rose from Luo Yunsheng's house, my mother finally came back, her face was a little unhappy, and she sat down tiredly.

Although I am not reliable, my love for me is indeed sincere. Luo Yunsheng felt nervous and hurriedly met him.

"Drink water from mother."

Luo Yunsheng handed over the still warm boiled water.

My mother was a little surprised, but then she felt very happy to take the pottery bowl, took a few sips, and felt extremely comfortable inside, "Son, you are really grown up, I can't give you anything, you have to work hard on your own."

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

My mother, Mrs. Luo, sighed and said with a depressed expression: "Actually, I think my son is so handsome. It's not suitable to be a brothel boss. I want to change your business, but now I went out and had no good ideas at all.

I went to the county and wanted to use the hairpin as a hairpin and exchange it for you some capital. The pawnshop owner actually disliked my hairpin as a iron one and didn't accept it at all."

Luo Yunsheng felt a little uncomfortable.

If the Modao is the only relic left by my father to him, then the iron hairpin is the only thought left by my father to me besides myself.

You must know that in the future, if you fool your wife like your father, you will be sure to be beaten up, but your mother regards that iron hairpin as a treasure.

I often wipe it carefully in the middle of the night. Generally, when there are no major festivals, I hide it alone in the jewelry box.

For her mother, she thought of being like a treasure, but she wanted to do some other business, which shows that her mother was deeply in love with her.

Luo Yunsheng's eyes were rosy, and he pulled his mother to sit on the head of the bed and rubbed his shoulders. Luo smiled and stroked Luo Yunsheng's cheek, "Don't worry, my mother will go to Chang'an tomorrow to find your uncle Qin Qiong."

"Mom, don't worry, children have ways to make money."

Mrs. Luo looked at the child in front of her drowningly and couldn't help but hug her in her arms, "Silly child, how can you feel wronged?

Don’t worry, my mother’s face is still good in Chang’an.”

"Forget it, you just believe in my father, just believe in me."

Luo Yunsheng comforted.

"Don't mention your father, he's a liar."

"Hey, where did the chicken come from?"

"I helped him with some help from the gynecologist."

"My son is capable."

The little Luojiazhuang suddenly became lively.

At the beginning, Luo Yunsheng didn't think much about it. You should know that women are born to love gossip and now there are no entertainment projects. Don't let them chat or suffocate them to death?

Later, Luo Yunsheng found that something was wrong when they looked at him.

And you can always hear some strange words.

For example, the kid from Tiema family is good.

For example, the village chief cherishes women and is a good village chief.

Because I am too outstanding.

What did I do?

Until one day, Luo Yuniang came to the door with a pale face. I realized something and reached out to throw Luo Yunsheng out of the tent.

"Girl, but my menstruation is coming, and I feel uncomfortable all over?

Any sister who can help you?”

Luo Yuniang looked gloomy for a long time, and finally couldn't help but speak, "Sister, can you sell me some snow towels? Menstrual pain is secondly. The bleeding will not only stain the clothes, so I can't come out to do things."

Mrs. Luo looked confused and didn't understand what it was for a long time, so she asked, "What is the snow towel?"

Luo quickly said, "The snow towel is wrapped in cloth on the outside, and it is soft inside, just like something inside that can suck away dirty blood.

Have you not noticed that many sisters in the village who often have menstruation and bleeding, have they come out to farm and do things as usual these days?"

Luo Yunsheng was eavesdropping outside. When he heard the word "Snow Scarf", he felt clever all over. After all, he was exposed to my mother.

Mrs. Luo was still puzzled, "I have noticed this, but what does it have to do with my family?"

Luo looked surprised, "Don't you know yet?"

Did the village chief make this snow towel?

The gynecologist who always runs to Aunt Li's house will mention the village chief when he goes to anyone's house, saying that the village chief is a saint.

The sisters also praised the snow towel as a good thing, saving our miserable woman.”

Luo Yunsheng ran away with his legs, and couldn't stop scolding the doctor. I told him, "You betray me, but after a few steps, Luo picked up the collar and caught him directly, and said with disbelief: "You said, is my son's snow towel made?"

Luo Yuniang nodded repeatedly, and said in a respectful tone: "The village chief is incredible! Sister, please put down the village chief quickly, and women's happiness will depend on the village chief in the future."

Luo Yunsheng suddenly felt great fear, it was over, it was over, it was over, my lifelong reputation.
Chapter completed!