Chapter 42 - City (2)
Reincarnation: I Have Always Been Rich
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
âThe pharmacy, I know where that is. Itâs at the intersection ahead, turn right. In that alley, thereâs a pharmacy, itâs pretty big.â This uncle who sold newspapers⦠after seeing Chen Mengâerâs tender and cute face, his attitude unconsciously became a lot better as he answered.
âThank you, Uncle. Uncle, youâre really nice.â In this life, Chen Mengâer had long grasped the essentials of being liked as a child. That was to be sweet-mouthed.
As soon as Chen Mengâer said these words. It was to coax the uncle who sold newspapers to smile. âAh, you little girl, youâre so cute. Your words are also so nice.â
Chen Ping, who was standing behind Chen Mengâer, memorized the address the uncle who sold newspapers said while listening to the person praise his daughter. He said proudly, âSir, thank you.â
Then, Chen Ping took Chen Mengâerâs hand and walked towards the address of the pharmacy given by the uncle who sold newspapers. As they walked. Chen Ping lectured Chen Mengâer, âMengâer, this is the city, not our village. You canât run around randomly. If you get lost, I wonât be able to find you in such a big place.â
âI understand, dad. I will follow you. I wonât run around randomly.â Chen Mengâer thought that she wasnât a real child and wouldnât do something shameful like getting lost. However, she knew that if she didnât admit to her mistake, her father, Chen Ping, would keep nagging.
Chen Pingâs good attitude towards his daughter admitting her mistake made him stop nagging. He even changed the topic and asked Chen Mengâer, âMengâer, are you tired? Do you want me to carry you?â
Chen Mengâer was really a little tired at this time. However, she had already silently decided in her heart that when she went back, she would start to train her skills. Chen Mengâer, who wanted to pick up all the skills from her previous life, gritted her teeth and said, âIâm not tired. I will walk on my own.â
From the sound of it, the pharmacy did not seem to be very far from the station. However, when she really walked, it was not close. As a result, Chen Mengâer, who insisted on walking on her own, started to sweat. This made Chen Pingâs heart ache. In the end, ignoring his daughterâs request, he bent down and picked Chen Mengâer up.
The pharmacy was a typical ancient building. There was a thick and heavy door. There was also a plaque hanging on the door, all of which showed that this pharmacy had a long history.
And this pharmacy was exactly what Chen Mengâer was looking for. If it were the modern pharmacies of later generations, Chen Mengâer would probably turn around and leave with her father without saying a word, because the pharmacies of later generations specialized in selling Western medicine and proprietary Chinese medicine. They also sold traditional Chinese medicine like ginseng. However, they could not understand the quality of ginseng. Even if they could understand it, they would still charge the normal price of ginseng.
Chen Ping carried Chen Mengâer into the pharmacyâs door, and a strong wave of traditional Chinese medicine greeted him.
At this moment, a young man in a large coat walked over. âHello, are you here to see a doctor or to get medicine?â
Chen Ping shook his head when he heard the question from the young man in a lab coat. âNeither.â
âThen why are you here?â The young man in a lab coat looked at Chen Ping and Chen Mengâer, the father and daughter, and asked curiously.
âWeâre here to sell medicine.â Chen Mengâer turned around in her fatherâs arms and rushed to answer.
âSell medicine? May I know what medicine youâve brought? Can you show it to me?â The young man in a lab coat raised his eyebrows. After sizing up Chen Ping, Chen Mengâer and her father wore a look of realization. âNo. Weâre only showing this medicine to the manager of your pharmacy.â Chen Mengâer knew at a glance that the young man in front of her was just a shop assistant, he couldnât make the decision at all. It could be said that he could make the decision for some small things. However, he didnât have the authority to do bigger things.
The young man felt a little uncomfortable when Chen Mengâer asked to see the manager, and the smile on his face disappeared. He was about to say something unpleasant when an old manâs voice came from behind him, âOh, what kind of herb did you bring here? How could you ask to see the manager?â
An old man with white hair and a cane walked out from the back hall. When the young man saw who it was, he immediately became respectful. âSir, why are you here?â
âI happened to be in the back hall and heard the little girlâs voice. I was curious, so I came out to take a look,â the old man said and looked at Chen Mengâer with a smile.
âGrandpa, when you see it later, youâll know what good stuff we brought. But, Grandpa, can we have a word?â As she spoke, Chen Mengâer looked around the pharmacy and said to the old man.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
The old man looked at Chen Mengâerâs quick-witted look and was in a good mood. He laughed and said, âOkay. Listen to the little girl. Come in with me.â
Chen Ping carried Chen Mengâer and followed behind the old man into the pharmacy. Behind the pharmacy was a different world. A large courtyard house. Once Chen Mengâer walked into the courtyard, she looked around and recognized that the land was filled with herbs. Some were precious and rare, and some were common.
Chen Mengâer was able to recognize these herbs at a glance because of the books in her study.
The old man noticed the way Chen Mengâer looked at the herbs. He asked, âWhy? Little girl, do you know these herbs?â
âYes. A bit.â Chen Mengâer didnât dare to give a true answer because her father was there. However, she still surprised Chen Ping.. He was surprised when his daughter knew these herbs.