Chapter 59: Am I That Vulgar?

"Second little master, where are we going now?" Seeing Zhang Yang go to the side of the carriage, Wangcai couldn't help but ask.

"Go to my cheap master, if it goes on like this, the money is not easy to earn, and if you don't wait for Lu Wen's money to come, I'm afraid that the 50,000 taels will be spent again, so we have to think about earning some money first."

Wangcai was a little drumming in his heart, Zhang Yang had been tossing for almost a month, and he didn't see any of the money flowing back, so he didn't know what kind of bad trick he had thought of.

"Second little master, or let's save a little, anyway, Lu Wen's money will arrive soon, no, I'll let people urge it."

"After all, the borrowed money is borrowed, or to make some money, let me ask you where is the biggest expense in the capital?"

"Listen to the Sound Pavilion."

Zhang Yang shook his head.

"Wrong."

"That'...... Inn? ”

"Wrong."

"It's not going to be a casino, is it?"

Zhang Yang thought about it for a while, but he thought that it was possible for the Changle Gang.

"Except for the casinos?"

Wangcai's mind was opened.

"Qinglou?"

Zhang Yang gave Wangcai an approving look.

"That's right, rich people like to go wherever they want to make money, this Qinglou must be a good place."

Wangcai is puzzled.

"Second little grandfather, do we also want to open a green building?"

Zhang Yang glared at Wangcai.

"Am I that vulgar? I'm just looking for my master to borrow a way to make money. ”

Soon the two arrived at Huirentang, and when they saw Zhang Yang, Wang Langzhong turned his head and wanted to run, but Zhang Yang ran faster than him and directly blocked his way.

"Master, where are you going?"

"Zhang Yang, I don't have you as an apprentice, so you'd better not look for me if you have something."

"Master, look at you, you're out of sight, right? We're family. ”

Hearing about the family, Wang Langzhong had a headache.

"I'm not a family with you, don't beat my Huirentang idea, I tell you I won't let you sell Huirentang, and it won't work if you mortgage it to a pawnshop."

Hearing that Wang Langzhong was afraid of this, Zhang Yang laughed and threw ten taels of silver to Wang Langzhong.

"Master, do you think I look like a person who is short of money?"

Wang Langzhong almost laughed out of anger, you are not short of money, you treat your own land as a place?

"If you have something to say, you can say it directly, anyway, there is no money to borrow, and the money you repaid me last time, I spent it, and there is nothing left."

Zhang Yang smiled.

"Master, you are living the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, I didn't come for money this time, I just wanted to ask you for a prescription."

Hearing that Zhang Yang didn't ask for money, but just for Fangzi, Wang Langzhong breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is that true?"

"It really can't be true."

"Okay, I can give you the prescription, but you can remember this dose, you must not exceed the dosage of the prescription, you don't have a depth of medicine, after all, you don't even know how to check the pulse."

Zhang Yang smiled heartily and said that it didn't matter.

"Okay, Master, don't talk about this, come here."

"What for?" Wang Langzhong instantly became vigilant.

"Fangzi, naturally you have to say it quietly, what if you are heard loudly? Forget it, Wangcai went to the door and watched and didn't let anyone in. ”

Seeing that Wangcai had guarded the door, Zhang Yang asked in a low voice.

"Master, the recipe I want to ask you for is the recipe you use to help you when you are between the sheets."

Wang Langzhong suddenly looked at Zhang Yang with an angry face.

"What do you want to do? I'll tell you if you dare to do anything out of the ordinary to Yan'er, I'll ......."

Zhang Yang hurriedly waved his hand.

"Master, what are you talking about? What can I do to my sister? It's because I've been poor lately, so I want to get some medicine to sell to those boys, think about it, if I go to the gate of the Qinglou to sell this medicine, how much more money will it make? ”

Wang Lang's angry beard trembled.

"You...... You...... You...... You ......"

Zhang Yang looked at Wang Langzhong seriously.

"Look at you, man, what's there to say? It's not a private thing, you say? ”

"You...... You go to the gate of the Qinglou to sell medicine? You are shameless, and my king still wants to be embarrassed. ”

Seeing that Wang Langzhong was on the verge of going berserk, Zhang Yang felt that he was afraid that this old man would go to heaven if he begged for it again.

Syllable......

Zhang Yang slapped the table violently.

"I said you're not done? I didn't let you sell medicine, what are you anxious about? And what's wrong with this recipe? If you have a recipe, it means that you are not serious, you only care about eating by yourself when you go to the Qinglou, and you are not willing to share. ”

Wang Lang trembled with anger, pointing at Zhang Yang and couldn't scold a word, he Wang Xianming had been innocent all his life, and he had never been to that kind of place, this bastard actually slandered him like this.

"Hehe, I said that it was weak, right? I didn't expect you to be this kind of person, prosperous and wealthy, to spread my master's heroic deeds to the world. ”

Seeing that Wangcai was really going out to shout, Wang Langzhong softened and hurriedly shouted.

"Stop, I'll give it, can't I give it to you?"

Zhang Yang shouted Wangcai.

"That's right, how good would you have given me earlier?"

Wang Lang was out of breath.

"But I can tell you, I can give you this recipe, but whether you make money or not is not my responsibility."

"Come, bring it."

After Wang Langzhong finished writing, he hummed and gave it to Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang took it to Wang Cainian, and read the first medicine, Zhang Yang felt that his cheeks hurt.

"Ginseng? Damn, what kind of bullshit is this? ”

Wang Langzhong glanced at him.

"Hmph, ginseng is just one of them, you can take your time."

"Second little grandfather, there are deer antlers and tiger whips here."

Zhang Yang almost went berserk.

"Master, you can't do this, the cost is too high."

Wang Langzhong looked at Zhang Yang proudly.

"Nonsense, this is similar to the recipe used in the palace, can it be cheap? So I don't know if I make money or not. ”

Zhang Yang wanted to kill Wang Langzhong and give himself the prescription used by the emperor, wouldn't that make him bankrupt? Not to mention mass production, this thing is just expensive and scary, right?

Thinking of a certain brother who would pay a few yuan a piece in the future, Zhang Yang looked at Wang Langzhong depressedly, and slapped the recipe directly on the table.

"Master, I'm not bored if you play like this, this thing can't be mass-produced, so I'll replace it with a cheap one."

"I can't change it."

Wang Langzhong wants to save face, the reason why he gave Zhang Yang this royal formula is to let Zhang Yang retreat, after all, Zhang Yang went to the door of the Qinglou to sell this medicine, not to mention that he Wang Xianming couldn't hang on his face, even if he didn't want his old face, he wouldn't kill him when the British duke came back? Doesn't the British public lose face?

"Wangcai, are we crazy to be poor?"

"Second little grandfather, we are indeed very poor."

Wangcai nodded, isn't it poor and crazy to borrow money everywhere?

"Then you can help me estimate the price of this pharmacy."

"Located near the imperial city, or a shop on a big street, why can't it be three thousand taels of silver?"

The root of Wang Langzhong's hatred is itchy.

"Zhang Yang, what do you want to do?"