They stayed up until eight or nine o 'clock in the evening.
The task was not over until they were filtered and put into small boxes.
It seemed that the money was not so easy to earn.
When they were finally done, Jiang Ran wanted Pei Huai to rest quickly. After all, the temperature outside was lower and colder after dark.
But Pei Huai was not in a hurry.
Pei Huai looked at the small boxes on the table and then said to Jiang Ran, "Ranran, are you planning to sell the ointment?"
Jiang Ran had this idea, but he did not plan to sell it on the streets.
For people like Yang Jingyun and the others, who bought a lot of ointment for their relatives and friends, he could take it.
He made more ointment each time and put the rest in the small closet to sell.
If he could sell it, he would sell it. If he could not sell it, he would keep it.
After hearing Jiang Ran's explanation, Pei Huai nodded, "That's right."
In this way, Jiang Ran would not be too tired.
Otherwise, he was really afraid that Jiang Ran would arrange so many things for him and tire himself out.
Now that he saw that Jiang Ran knew his limits, he was relieved.
The next day, after breakfast, Jiang Ran took a big bag to the small closet.
Yang Jingyun and the others had been waiting for a long time. When they saw Jiang Ran approaching on a bicycle, they hurried to the door.
Listening to their chatter, Jiang Ran did not say anything else. He opened the bag in his hand and handed the bags inside to them one by one.
"This is the amount you want."
Hearing Jiang Ran's words, Yang Jingyun and the others laughed. They hurriedly took out the money they had prepared beforehand and handed it to Jiang Ran.
Jiang Ran did not stand on ceremony with them. After a few more words, he took the bags and went to the back.
When they arrived at the studio, Jiang Ran handed the ointment to Xia Qiufang and the other two girls. Finally, he could work on today's work.
Seeing that they were about to enter the twelfth lunar month, they had to hurry up.
After all, the New Year was different from other days.
Even those who were usually reluctant to buy new clothes would buy one or two pieces of clothing during the New Year.
Now that he was more diligent and did more work, he wouldn't be flustered when the time came.
Jiang Ran had told Xia Qiufang and the others about this before.
Therefore, after they put away the ointment, they returned to their work stations.
Not only the few of them in the small wardrobe, but the little girls who made desserts with Pei Shanshan also bought ointment for their families. Each of them ordered dozens of boxes.
Although Jiang Ran still had more than a hundred boxes left, it was not enough for them to share. They could only wait for two more days.
It wasn't because he couldn't decoct it, but because the box containing the ointment hadn't arrived yet.
Jiang Ran had already told the manager of the department store that she wanted a lot of these small boxes, and the price was negotiable.
The manager of the department store also used the ointment given by Jiang Ran. After seeing the effect, he agreed without hesitation. He patted his chest and said that he would leave the box to Jiang Ran and that she didn't have to worry at all.
Sure enough, no matter when, real ability was the easiest way to get things done.
Jiang Ran didn't even need to think of a way to advertise. Just these people who had used the ointment and told each other about it brought her a steady stream of orders.
Relying only on the ointment, Jiang Ran earned enough money to buy another air conditioner in just half a month.