Qian Jingyi saw that what Han Yanxuan said was indeed reasonable, so he prepared a pen and paper to write it down.

After watching Qian Jingyi write down the first two, Han Yanxuan began to talk about the third one.

"Third, if someone can't bear this toxicity, how to treat it urgently is the third difficulty, this one has not yet started in my house, and now I have found two sick cows, and prepared medicine to strengthen the body."

After listening to Han Yanxuan, Qian Jingyi nodded: "This is in line with medical theory, people who have had smallpox will not get smallpox again." Then, in terms of one-tenth of the toxicity, with a strong drug, people who grow cowpox will indeed not get smallpox again. ”

Qian Jingyi got up and took a book on the shelf: "According to the old man's consultation of some classics, the earliest pox is Ma Yuan's southern expedition to Jiaozhi, which is a foreign disease. Later, at the end of the Tang Dynasty, someone mistakenly gave the clothes of the sick child to other children, and the children wearing the clothes of the sick child also contracted the disease, and eight of the seriously ill died. ”

"Yes." Han Yanxuan agreed: "There are indeed similar records, but this method is not available. But if only the disease is less than one percent of the harm, the younger generation thinks that it can be tried. ”

Qian Jingyi agrees that if it is really only one-tenth, it is indeed valuable.

"It's really trying. The old man had already sent Hong Xuan to invite the Zhang family to come to help, originally thinking that there would be a case, but since the virtuous nephew told the old man all the secret techniques, the old man asked, and the Zhang family participated together, which is good. ”

Qian Jingyi gave Han Yanxuan enough face.

Han Yanxuan had already told Qian Xianyi the core of the secret technique, if the black-hearted one did not need the Han family, with the help of the current divine doctor Zhang Jia, he could study it on his own, but Qian Jingyi still put Han Yanxuan in front.

Han Yanxuan got up and arched his hand: "Everything depends on money." ”

Qian Jingyi held Han Yanxuan's hand: "Okay." The old man is in charge, but there is a saying that the old man wants to talk about the front, not against your Han family. My Qian family marries a daughter, and my aunt has to pass three levels. It's the same for everyone, so this secret art has nothing to do with passing the three levels. ”

Han Yanxuan immediately said: "Qian Lao is admitted to the school, this is Brother Jiang'er's honor, but today, it is really embarrassing." ”

"It's okay, it's okay." The Qian family is very angry, since this kind of thing is a misunderstanding, it will pass with a smile.

Han Yanxuan wanted to wash his name, although the Qian family didn't want anything, it was also a great merit to make the most evil person in the court good from now on, so Qian Jingyi was very polite to Han Yanxuan, and tried to talk more and listen to Han Yanxuan's views on the current situation.

Qian Jingyi was not so pedantic as to make Han Yanxuan give up supporting King Jia.

After all, Princess Jia is the daughter of the Han family.

Besides, at this time, next to the West Lake, the flowers are full of buildings.

Han Jiangzheng gave Qian Haohuan an idea: "Brother Heng, you hand over the right to guard the Quanzhou wharf to me in the name of public security, I can arrange for some people to be stationed in the name of protecting the safety of the wharf, secretly collect the list of all the Japanese merchants, and when the time comes, I will catch them all, and next year, I will ensure the circulation of 2 million yuan of cash in Quanzhou." ”

Qian Haohuan asked: "Brother Jiang, what are you trying to do?" ”

Han Jiang definitely can't say, what I am trying to do is the information of the Japanese merchants, collect information here, know that the Japanese merchants will transport the money away, and then borrow soldiers and horses to take down the Japanese merchants who transport the money.

If these words were spoken, Han Jiang believed that the trench brother in front of him, who was full of justice and love for the people, would be able to lift the table.

Therefore, Han Jiang said: "What I want is justice. Besides, this matter does not violate the law of the Song Dynasty, after the evidence is collected sufficiently, once the case is decided above the court, there will be a yamen to deal with the Japanese merchants, and we will not cross the line. ”

"Well, try it." Qian Haohuan agreed.

After all, he is the biggest official in Quanzhou, and if these people have meritorious guards, he will still be able to call the shots if they give a military attache a reward in the future.

If these people do anything wrong, he will have power under his nose.

"Brother trench, full of drink." Han Jiang is very happy, Quanzhou is not an ordinary place, he can monopolize the security work on the dock, this business is wealth.

Of course, Han Jiang will not make a penny on this, and will post money.

The profit is not in the guards, but in the trade routes.

At this time, Xiao Er asked to enter.

After getting permission, Xiao Er sent a plate of bamboo shoots with wine, a very small plate.

Qian Haohuan asked, "We didn't order this dish." ”

"If you return to the official, this is a gift from Miss Baiwei Xuanheling, I just want to ask, Brother Jiang is willing to listen to her play a song."

Qian Haohuan was puzzled and glanced at Han Jiang.

Han Jiang asked: "Brother Heng, after chatting for so long, how about listening to a song?" ”

Qian Haohuan hesitated for a moment and nodded reluctantly.

He strictly abides by morality, and has not called a waiter for many years as an official, and he can barely accept it if it is just a song.

Han Jiang nodded at Xiao Er.

Soon, a screen was placed, and a woman in costume sat on the other side of the screen, using a five-string pipa and playing Tang opera.

How high Han Jiang's music level can be, he can barely hear that there is a killing aura in this pipa sound.

At the end of the song, Qian Haohuan saluted with both hands, and then took a deep breath: "In the Qin period, the bright moon and the Han period, the Long March has not been returned." But to make the dragon city fly will not teach Humadu Yin Mountain. The girl plays the pipa well. After that, Qian Haohuan looked for it on his body, and his long-term follower had already gone back, and he had no money on him.

According to the rules, such a good pipa, he should have a reward.

"Brother Jiang, you can bring money. This girl's pipa is really good, and she should have a heart. ”

Can it be bad?

The first person to play the pipa in Lin'an Mansion, if He Ling said that he didn't play the pipa well, who else in Lin'an Mansion dared to say that he could play the pipa.

Han Jiang has no money.

Han Jiang replied: "Brother Heng, I usually don't touch money. ”

After answering Qian Haohuan, Han Jiang said in the direction of the screen: "If Miss Heling is empty, come to my house on the fifth day of the new year and bring a pen and paper." ”

"Thank you." That's what Heling wants.

She is not bad for money, she is a free body, and she is much more valuable than Yingyue.

He Ling thanked him and left, only a pillar of incense time, Han Jiang's small box originally had only seven small plates on the table, which was full, and then a few plates could not be placed, so he could only pull a small table and put it aside.

Yingyue, with "The Legend of the White Snake", became the first person in Jiangnan Qinglou overnight.

In line with the mentality of having dates and not playing three poles with dates, the girls in Qinglou want to have a good relationship with Han Jiang.

Qian Haohuan's face sank.

After another person played an ancient song with the Beizheng technique, Han Jiang made an appointment to invite the other party to the house next month, and when this person went out, Qian Haohuan said to Han Jiang very seriously: "Brother Jiang, Song Lu has the crime of weathering." You are not only a disciple of Fang Weng, but also claim to be the son-in-law of my Qian Mansion, and you want to say two words to your brother, you should study more to gain fame and fame, and become an official for the benefit of one party. ”

This is a good word, Han Jiang can hear it.

Han Jiang arched his hand: "I listened to Brother Heng's words, my brother doesn't have a little talent for writing a script, they just ask for a script, and they don't mean anything else." ”

Qian Haohuan nodded slightly: "It's okay." ”