One hundred fifty - wife is more important than money! _1

Ji Chen first went to the pharmacy, where two young girls in white coats were sitting inside the counter, chatting.

When they saw Ji Chen come in, they stopped talking.

One of the girls with a ponytail stood up and immediately said, "Hello, what kind of medicine do you need?"

"A box of Ikonxin and some D3," Ji Chen said crisply.

Hearing D3, the girl couldn't help but glance over Ji Chen.

Ikonxin wasn't a particularly expensive drug, twenty-one a box, but D3, that was expensive—ninety for domestic and a hundred and sixty for imported.

"Do you want the domestic or imported one?"

The girl asked curiously.

Most people actually bought the domestic one, but after all, the expensive medicine came with a higher commission, didn't it?

So she asked one more question.

Ji Chen's eyebrows twitched; he hadn't expected that even a calcium supplement would come in domestic and imported varieties.

He blinked, "Whichever is better, I'll take that one."