Chapter Seventy-Eight: Medical Accidents in the Medicinal Kitchen (Part I)

With the light of both Ming, in the first month of the opening of the medicinal food workshop, there was not much profit but no loss, which made Yun Yun breathe a sigh of relief, and it was the first time he opened a store to do business, but fortunately he didn't mess up. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the past, I stayed in the clouds of the medicinal food workshop all day long, but it was rare to steal a day of laziness and take agarwood perilla around the street to relax.

Jinling is worthy of being a thousand-year-old city, rich in cultural heritage, and developed in economy, although everything here is not as modern as modern, but it is also very rare.

They looked east and west in the clouds, and the streets were full of dazzling delicacies, and her favorite was to eat a bunch of simple sugar gourds.

Seeing the restraint she ate, Shisu was a little sad, and persuaded her: "Miss don't have to scruples, buy whatever you want, with Mr. Jiming here, our medicinal food workshop will make money." ”

The girl who co-authored the perilla was afraid that she would be reluctant to spend money, Yun Wan'er smiled, took a bite of the sugar gourd, and said while handing it to the two of them: "The medicinal food workshop is the first step in my life plan, if I only use it as a cash cow, I won't go far." It doesn't matter how much money you make, just enough to spend, and there are no scruples. Sugar gourd is what I want to eat the most at this time. ”

No matter how red the hawthorn inside is, and how thick the sugar juice is poured outside, it still feels sour when it smells.

Shisu thanked her for her kindness, politely refused, pushed the sugar gourd to Agarwood, and asked curiously, "Miss seems to have other plans?" ”

Looking at the clouds and eating happily, Agarwood took a small bite of a piece of hawthorn, chewed the pulp carefully, and she was full of excitement and excitement, bared her teeth for a long time, and spoke with a sour breath.

"From the completion of the Baicao Garden in Jiangdu, you should know that the young lady is determined to become an excellent female doctor."

Thinking of the clouds' unbelievable behaviors in Xinglin Garden, Shisu realized something, so he no longer questioned it, and just concentrated on serving the clouds.

In the medicinal kitchen, an imposing little maid stood in front of a group of family guards, confronting the shopkeeper, the atmosphere was faintly wrong, the little girl slipped away from the back door in advance, and after finding the clouds, the medicinal kitchen was already in a mess.

"What do you mean by that? But what is wrong with my medicinal food shop? Yun stood still with his skirt up, pointing to the chaotic scene in the room and asked her angrily.

And the little maid glanced at her with extreme contempt, and continued to order her subordinates: "Smash, smash it!" ”

Over forty years old, the slightly blessed shopkeeper Liu covered his injured head with a handkerchief, but the wound was too deep, and the blood still couldn't stop flowing down.

Seeing her coming, he didn't care about dealing with the wound on his head, leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Miss Yun, this Mandong girl is the dowry maid of the county lord of Wenyang. This time I came to seek justice for the fetus that slipped out of my aunt's womb. Mr. is not in Jinling, you hurry up, avoid the limelight first, and when Mr. comes back, he will deal with it. ”

After speaking, he was about to push the clouds out, but was noticed by Man Dong's sharp eyes and stopped her in time.

"Hmph, you still want to run under your aunt's nose! I didn't think I could do anything, so I tied her up and sent her to Jingzhao Yin's Mansion! ”

Seeing that her hair was messy and the hairpin fell to the ground, and she was tied to the ground with five flowers and couldn't move, Mandong looked at the guard who was tied up with satisfaction, and smiled ambiguously at him, very rampant.

Even though there were so many people surrounded by the three layers inside and outside the door, Mandong and the others still fearlessly kidnapped the clouds openly, and the angry Zisu stomped his feet and cried, but there was nothing he could do.

Man Dong said that he would send him to see the official, but it was the Jingzhao Yin Mansion who entered from the side door. Yun understands now, someone is trying to harm her!

Lord Jing Zhaoyin is rarely idle, hugging the newly married beautiful concubine and indulging in the gentle township and unable to extricate himself, there was a knock on the door, which frightened him immediately, and roared angrily at the door with a bitter face: "Who is so unsightly!" A good thing for a bad master in broad daylight. ”

As soon as Man Dong heard his dissatisfied complaint, he could guess what he was doing with his toes, spat disdainfully, and kicked in directly, so frightened that the naked two people on the bed hurriedly wrapped the quilt tightly.

Lord Jing Zhaoyin wanted to scold again, but when he heard the concubine call Sister Man Dong coquettishly, his body actually reacted, swallowed his saliva unabashedly, didn't even put on his coat, came to Man Dong, picked her up and threw her on the bed.

The smashed concubine bared her teeth and screamed, but she didn't dare to attack, she honestly put on a piece of clothing, and hurriedly vacated the space for the two of them to be Yunyu, and as soon as her feet touched the ground, she was pulled back by Jing Zhaoyin.

The concubine's eyes widened, she couldn't believe that they had been tossing for a while without success, and he still had the energy to control one husband and two daughters!

After some affection, Man Dong was powerless to push him out of his body, let him lie on his stomach, and gasped: "Lian Qing, what was sent this time is still handled according to the old rules, you are a little better, and the county lord will not treat you badly." ”

Lian Qing, who had long been tired, closed his eyes and gasped for breath, and he didn't know if he really heard it or not, Mandong was not at ease, and emphasized to the little concubine again, "Chunmei, do you remember what I said?" ”

Chunmei wrapped the corner of the quilt, nodded resignedly, Man Dong had enough strength, pushed Lian Qing away, dressed and stood still, looked at Chunmei condescendingly, and said: "The county lord takes such a fancy to you, don't let the county lord down!" ”

In front of her, Chunmei never dared to say a word "no", so she naturally nodded solemnly and sent her away respectfully.

After doing this, Mandong was naturally in a hurry to go back to his life.

For a moment, she didn't notice the strange expression of the guard who was ambiguous with her.

After a lapse of three months, the clouds came to the dungeon again, unlike the dungeon of Jiangdu Taishoufu, it was humanized here, and at least there was a lamp left.

Struggling to sit up, the clouds suddenly hissed.

She was tied up three times, counting this time as the most professional, Yun smiled bitterly, and her arms were probably red.

It's not the time to cry out for pain, Yun calmed down and thought back to what Shopkeeper Liu told her, a little puzzled, she didn't even know who the county lord of Wenyang was, when did she provoke her again?

These people came to smash the store with great momentum, and if it was a medical accident, they kept silent about asking for compensation, and listening to Na Mandon's words, it was clear that such a big battle was only aimed at her.

It's just that he came to arrest her when he was not in Jinling, did he want to kill her?

Thinking of this, Yun couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed on her face, why did she always hope for Jiming?

Agarwood and the others obviously thought of this, and hurriedly ran to Jifang Garden to inquire, but were told by Guan Ju that Mr. would not be able to come back until Qingming at the earliest.

It's only mid-February now, and Agarwood counted it with his fingers, and he couldn't wait for that time at all.

On the other side, Liu Yun went to Jingzhao Yin's Mansion to beat the drum and voice his grievances, but he was also driven out by the messenger on the grounds that the adults were unwell.