This boiling continued directly until eight or nine o'clock in the evening.
Only after filtering and packing into small boxes was the task considered complete.
Looking at it this way, making money isn't that easy.
After finally finishing, Jiang Ran wanted Pei Huai to quickly take a rest, since after nightfall, the temperature outside drops even lower and it gets colder.
But Pei Huai wasn't in a rush.
Pei Huai looked at the small boxes on the table and said to Jiang Ran, "Ranran, are you planning to sell the ointment?"
Jiang Ran did have this idea, but didn't intend to hawk it in the streets and alleys.
Like Yang Jingyun and others, they help relatives and friends buy, they're okay with taking large orders at once.
Each time make some more, and for what's left, simply sell them in the small wardrobe.
If they can be sold, sell them; if not, just keep them for later.
After hearing Jiang Ran's explanation, Pei Huai nodded, "That's the right way."
