usatvline Chapter 59: Mutation - C17
Chapter 59: Mutation - C17
Her teeth were sharp and pointed, and there were several cuts on her gums. Blood kept oozing out of the wounds, and at first glance it looked like she had just drunk plasma.
"What do you need? I can recommend one to you." The salesperson didn't notice anything unusual. He took out a mask from his pocket, hooked the lanyard with his fingers and loosened it behind his ear.
It seemed that the gap between her teeth felt uncomfortable, and when she licked it with the tip of her tongue, a bulge appeared on the mask.
"..."
Anjiu looked away, pretending he saw nothing.
"Do you have any multivitamin tablets? I want the cheapest ones."
Her purpose was to buy medicine, and she would not take the initiative to get into trouble that was not serious.
"Okay." The salesperson said with a smile and walked towards the locked glass door. She took out a small key from her pocket, opened it, and stood on tiptoe to take out several beautifully packaged vitamin lozenges from the upper layer.
The price is marked below, three digits per box.
An Jiu's eyes flashed as she introduced the story in a lavish manner.
Until the other party asked: "How many boxes do you want?"
Facing the salesperson's sparkling eyes, Anjiu reached into his pocket, took out a red bill and placed it on the counter.
"Just look at the recommendations."
"..."
"The more the better, no need to save money for me."
"..."
The salesperson’s expression under the mask must be very interesting.
She angrily shoved the box into the counter, turned around, squatted, and pulled out a large two-digit bottle of vitamins.
"You want this kind?"
Anjiu shook his head, pointed to the bottom floor, a place that was hard to see, and said, "I want this."
She and her grandmother need vitamin supplements. This product is small in size, effective, and cheap. She can use the remaining money to buy other essential and commonly used medicines.
The salesperson suddenly lost his enthusiasm and said listlessly, "How many bottles do you want?"
"Twenty bottles first."
Each bottle contains 9 tablets, and 11 tablets are needed three times a day. One bottle can last for about 20 days. As for vitamins, you need to take them for half a month and stop for half a month. bottles are enough for her and her grandmother for ten months, which is more than enough.
The salesperson took the red note and said, "That's just the right amount."
"Give me some cold medicine and anti-inflammatory medicine, some antipyretic medicine, some alcohol-iodine band-aids, and some medicine for injuries."
"But you only have one—"
An Jiu waved the three red bills in his hand at her and said, "Introduce it according to the standard of spending all the money. The price should be cheap and the cost performance should be high."
"……OK."
Anjiu planned to use the remaining ten centimeters of space to store medicine. The fact that there were no doctors in the beehive, oh no, the fact that they couldn't afford to treat illnesses, was a thorn in her heart.
It is impossible for people not to get sick. It would be extremely ironic if a fever or a cold took their life.
"Another thermometer, with mercury."
As the salesperson brought more and more medicines, Anjiu became more anxious. He didn't feel it on weekdays, but now he saw that there were so many types of medicine. Cold medicine alone had to be divided into wind-cold, wind-heat, summer heat, gastrointestinal... not to mention the anti-inflammatory drugs with different therapeutic effects.
The three tickets for Anjiu simply cannot buy such a comprehensive range (and there is still a limit on the remaining space), so I can only choose the varieties with the largest sales volume, comforting myself that it is better to take medicine than to endure it...
Before leaving, she glanced across the street and made sure the man was not there before leaving the pharmacy.
She carried a large bag and prepared to find a deserted place and stuff the medicine boxes into the space bit by bit.
Then she quickly gave up the idea - there were too many people on the street.
"Do you need help?"
A car approached from behind. The driver was holding up the car window with one hand and was also wearing a mask. Judging from the skin at the corners of his eyes and his hairstyle, he was obviously a very young man.
Anjiu: “?”
I just witnessed a driver being arrested for flirting with others, and now it’s my turn?
Fortunately, the violent man was not there, otherwise she would have been implicated as well.
Thinking of this, she became angry and said, "Get out!"
The young man chuckled and said persistently, "It's so hot. I just happened to be free, so I'll do you a favor and give you a ride. I feel bad for letting a beautiful lady like you carry your things by yourself."
He turned the steering wheel and the front of the car gradually turned towards him, trying to force Anjiu to stop.
Beautiful girl? You really know how to scold...
An Jiu stopped, and when he got out of the car to grab her arm, she kicked him hard in the root of his penis. While he was bending over in pain, she snatched the car keys, got in the car, stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.
After all, Anjiu is a person with a driving license, and he knows very well that the more skills he has, the more likely he is to anger people to death.
When the young man saw his car being robbed, he followed for a few steps, feeling pain and anger, and roared, "Just wait! I will definitely kill you!!"
Anjiu sneered, while keeping the speed within the standard speed, leaving the man far behind.
Just then, she saw the grumpy man driving towards her in an empty car.
Good luck.
Anjiu walked along the block and finally saw a hardware store on a narrow roadside. She parked the car on the side of the road and pushed the door open.
"I want two old-fashioned door locks with a relatively high security factor, preferably easy to install."
"it is good."
The boss, with gray hair, pushed up his thick-bottomed glasses on his nose, leaned close to the counter, and took out two locks from a row of padlocks.
Anjiu opened the box and checked. The lock on the door of Fengchao's house was just a decoration. Anyone could reach in, push the latch and enter.
During the first few days after she arrived, she had to sleep with one ear erect on guard...
"Little girl."
The boss smiled at Anjiu in embarrassment. He held a milk bottle in his left hand and pushed a brand new bag of milk powder forward with an awkward expression. He said, "The words on it are too small. My old eyes have difficulty seeing things. I can't see them clearly even after squinting for a long time. Please help me. I want to make some milk powder for my little grandson."
Anjiu scanned the packaging bag and found that the words were indeed a bit small.
She didn't agree rashly, but asked: "How much are these two locks?"
The boss put down what he was holding, picked up the padlock box and walked away from it. He squinted his eyes and finally saw the price tag clearly.
He pressed the calculator keys.
39 plus 25 equals 64.
"Just give me 50." said the boss with a smile.
The price was suddenly much cheaper, so Anjiu stopped bargaining. Perhaps the other party wanted him to do him a favor, so he took the initiative to lower the price to the lowest level.
Anjiu took out the red bills and put the two locks into the bag.
While the boss was giving change, she picked up the milk powder bag and read the dosage instructions on the back.
This is a baby formula powder. There is a feeding amount diagram on the text description. The bag has just been torn open. I guess they were in a hurry to make it. After opening it, they realized they didn't know how many spoonfuls to put.
Anjiu repeated the instructions word for word and asked casually, "Is the child's mother not home?"
The boss handed her the change, briefly explained how to install the padlock, and then replied to her last sentence, "He said he was going out to do something. My ears are not very good, so I didn't understand. Three spoons, right?"