Maybe you can't survive at all, let alone a woman, even if a man does not have a skill, it is difficult to survive in this world.
The more I think about it, the more despairing. An ideal life cannot be achieved with a simple longing.
In the past, she could still pin her hopes on Brother Lang. Now, her hopes are completely shattered. She wants to rely on herself, but she finds that she can't rely on it at all.
Jin'er fetched water back, twisted the kerchief and handed it to her.
Qianfang took the veil, wiped her face, wiped her hands carefully, raised her eyes to Jin'er, and asked: "Jin'er, if I don't become a princess, what do you think I can do?"
Jin'er was stunned: "Princess, what do you mean by this? You were born a princess, how can you not be a princess?"
Qianfang said: "Just say, if I don't become a princess, what do you think I can do? Bai Zhi can use her medical skills to support herself, live the life she wants to live, worry-free, and I want to live this way too. Life, what should I do?"
Jin'er looked dumbfounded, she couldn't think of what else could a princess do if she didn't become a princess
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Liu's firm
Dongfang Mu brought Bai Zhi to Liu's firm. Today the firm is operating normally, but there is no lively auction activity, just normal trading business.
"Sir, please." The man stepped forward to greet.
Dongfang Mu Zheng wanted to identify himself, and Bai Zhi rushed to say: "I have a pill to be sold on consignment, but this is my first time here, I don't know what to do?"
The smile on the man’s face was even stronger, and he immediately led the two to the counter, and said to the shopkeeper who was playing the abacus: “Treasurer Sun, this lady said that there is a pill to be sold on consignment.”
The shopkeeper stopped his work, raised his eyes to look at Bai Zhi, and then glanced at Dongfang Mu beside her, a tall and mighty, extraordinary bearing, a petite and exquisite, smiling.
"Oh? What kind of pill do you want to sell on consignment? Can you give it to the palm of your hand?"
Bai Zhi immediately took out the pill from the capsule, a small white bottle with a bezoar pill inside.
The shopkeeper took the vial, uncorked it and sniffed it lightly, a strong pill scent came out. The scent had a refreshing effect, and the sleepiness that had originally arisen from the calculation disappeared.
"What kind of pill is this?" He often received pill on consignment, but he saw it for the first time.
Bai Zhi said: "Bezoar pill, a first aid pill for fever-type strokes and high fever coma, the effect of the medicine is remarkable."
The shopkeeper is not very proficient in pill medicine. He has passed the pill on consignment. He is only the first level here, and there are people behind him who know how to do it.
He said to Bai Zhi: "Girl, I can't tell whether this pill is good or bad. However, there is an alchemist in our firm who is also very good at refining medicine. He can tell the quality of the pill at a glance. You take this bezoar pill to find him on the second floor, and I will let the buddy lead you."
Saying that he beckoned to the guy on the other end.
The dude immediately greeted the two upstairs.
Dongfang Mu whispered: "Why is it so troublesome?"
Bai Zhi shook his head: "I have to know how the Liu Family's firm works, and whether it is as rumored. Moreover, it takes money to buy things, and I don't have much money, so I can sell some pills."
Dongfang Mu glanced at her, and said in a bad mood: "Grandpa brought you to the firm. Is it possible that you have to spend money to buy things? You too underestimate your grandpa."
When he was young, he led soldiers to fight. Although the military commander's monthly salary was high, it was not considered fat, and it was not easy to feed a large family.