Chapter Twenty-Seven: Weng Zhong Sells Medicine
Before dawn, Zhao Ji began to jingle and get busy. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Lu Cistanche was about to go to the stall to sell breakfast, and when she saw Zhao Ji cooking on the fire, sweating profusely, she said, "Why did my aunt get up so early, I heard you cry late yesterday." ”
Zhao Ji said embarrassedly: "It's affecting your sleep, I'm really sorry." ”
Lu Cistanche smiled: "Look at what Auntie said, I didn't cry for half a night when I was a child. Sometimes I go to my aunt's room to sleep. ”
"Zheng'er just came home, I'm going to make him a good meal." Zhao Ji said with a happy face. Yesterday's Yingzheng's voice dispelled the haze that had shrouded my heart for more than ten years, and although I didn't sleep much last night, I was unusually refreshed.
"I've never seen my aunt so happy."
Lu Cistanche asked if she wanted to help, and Zhao Ji said: "You go and get busy with you, I'll be alone, be careful on the road." ”
"It's Auntie, and when I was a child." Lu Cistanche smiled and pushed the pot stove out of the door.
Ying Zheng secretly lay on the windowsill, and his heart was also moved, and then he was relieved: "My mother shouted, we are mother and son in this time and space, is it necessary to care about these." ”
Thinking of this, Ying Zheng got up, and Zhao Ji saw it and said, "I got up so early, don't sleep for a while?" ”
Ying Zheng said: "I can't sleep, come here, I'll talk to you for a while." ”
"I'm still on fire...... Okay, I'll come over here. ”
When he came to the room, Ying Zheng closed the door, put his burden on the table and opened it, and the golden white flowers inside shook so much that Zhao Ji couldn't open his eyes: "Zheng'er, where did you get so much money." ”
"When a monk earns," seeing Zhao Ji looking at himself in surprise, Ying Zheng explained while thinking: "Monk, it is a very noble and very lucrative profession, similar to Su Qin and Zhang Yi, they all rely on their tongues to eat, but this industry is just starting now, and it is still sluggish, although it will definitely shine in the future, but unless you meet someone who is particularly smart or lacks heart, you generally can't make money, so I only made one vote and washed my hands." "The king who is unscrupulous and the monk who abides by the precepts are two completely different extremes, and Yingzheng does not want to step on two boats at the same time, for fear that it will split up at that time.
"Well, as long as Zheng'er does it, it must be right, my mother believes in Zheng'er," although Zhao Ji didn't know what Yingzheng meant, this did not affect her unconditional trust and support for her son, "By the way, you want to take out so much money to ......"
"Give you flowers, so that you don't have to be busy all day long."
Zhao Ji's eyes were a little moist and wiped them gently.
"Hey, why are you crying again, you are my mother, I am your son, isn't it, my son is filial to his mother, is that so?"
Zhao Ji chuckled: "Mother is happy, I have never been so happy." But you should keep the money, my mother's money as a cook every month is enough to spend. You are no longer small, if you plan to marry a daughter-in-law, the money will be kept for you to marry, and the rest will be used for emergencies. Saying that, Zhao Ji gradually immersed herself in the imagination of teasing Sun.
"What? Get married? I haven't thought about it yet. "Less than a month after crossing over, he was about to encounter the top priority of his life, and Ying Zheng was a little caught off guard for a while.
Zhao Ji retracted her thoughts and quietly glanced out the window: "Don't think about it, my mother has found it for you." What do you think of Cistanche, this child is something I grew up watching, close to me, has a good personality, and knows the roots, looks handsome, and is a rare good girl. ”
Wait, okay, Zhao Ji is right about everything, but the fact that she looks handsome doesn't dare to compliment Ying Zheng, who has long been distorted by artificial beauties. Of course, this is only one of the reasons why Ying Zheng has some resistance in his heart, the most important thing is that the two have just known each other for a day, and they have said no more than ten words, so they have to force the two of them together, is it too feudal thinking. Even if the other party is a peerless beauty, if the personality is not harmonious, the worldview and outlook on life and values are different, there is no common language, and it must be unhappy to be together.
"Isn't this too fast, don't worry, let me think about it for a few more days." Ying Zheng is most afraid that Zhao Ji will come to the order of her parents, and the words of the matchmaker or something. Fortunately, Zhao Ji was reasonable, so that she didn't force Ying Zheng to agree immediately.
Qian Yingzheng still handed it over to Zhao Ji and asked her to find a place to put it. Breakfast was eaten in the warm atmosphere of the mother and son, which was not the same as yesterday's embarrassment. is worthy of being a chef, Zhao Ji's skills are really good, I heard her say that Lu Cistanche's early skills were still learned from her, and now she has not only become a teacher, but also has made money to support her family.
After breakfast, Ying Zheng wanted to go around the street, saying that he couldn't wait for death by eating, and that he wanted to find a job to make money to support his family.
Zhao Ji said: "Why don't my mother go to the shopkeeper of Qin and ask him to help, that big official is a very enthusiastic person, my mother just told him about your situation, and he actually found you, not only enthusiastic, but also very capable, isn't it." ”
Ying Zheng hurriedly refused: "Forget it, we already owe so much to others and haven't paid it back, and now we are going to trouble others, okay?" I'd better find it myself. "Ying Zheng has always remembered Qin Zhong's words, if there is no necessary contact, it can be avoided, and safety comes first.
Ying Zheng easily persuaded Zhao Ji, and Zhao Ji thought about it herself, but just sighed: "It's all your conscienceless bastard father who left our mother and son here for more than ten years, otherwise you are also the son of a country, with fine clothes and food, high beds and soft pillows, and you still need to go out to find a job to do?" ”
"Don't talk about these unhappy things, our mother and son will depend on each other in the future, happy and happy, not necessarily inferior to some bullshit," Ying Zheng comforted, he didn't have the slightest worry about his future, he knew that the father of King Qin, who had never met before, had actually been trying to get them back, but these secrets couldn't be told to Zhao Ji.
Ying Zheng's words did not complain at all, which made Zhao Ji relieved and more distressed at the same time, before going out, Zhao Ji said: "It doesn't matter if you don't find it, my mother's salary is enough for our mother and son to live." ”
"Got it," Ying Zheng waved away.
Handan City is really big, bigger than imagined, Yingzheng walked for a while before coming to a relatively lively place, where it is not far from the casual residence, of course, the degree of prosperity is naturally far less than the random residence and the surrounding areas, but the catering and accommodation are readily available, it is a distribution center for past merchants, and the vast majority of foreign visitors are foreigners. Ying Zheng walked forward while watching, and from time to time he went to the stall to pick up an interesting thing to study, and whether he bought it or not said another matter.
When I walked to a doorway, I saw a tall man standing on the side, with a piece of linen cloth in front of him, on which were placed all kinds of small bottles, and a dwarf man was mysteriously recommending his own things to the male guests passing by, it was the reckless man Weng Zhong and his brother Weng Bo. Looking at the appearance of those men, they seemed to be very angry after listening to Weng Bo's words, of course, Weng Zhong next to him was glaring, those people only had the share of running away in disgrace, but after a long time, Yingzheng didn't see them sell a bottle.
When Ying Zheng walked over, Weng Bo also grabbed him and wanted to introduce him, but Weng Zhong recognized Ying Zheng at a glance and called out to his eldest brother happily.
"What are you selling, sneaky ones, look at all these people around you who are doing business, which one is like you."
"Shh," Weng Bo pulled Ying Zheng aside and whispered: "Don't be afraid of big brother's jokes, we sell aphrodisiacs, also known as strong pills, how can this thing be sold loudly."
"What? You guys? Mighty pills, poof, "Ying Zheng covered his mouth and tried desperately to hold back his laughter, but it was really difficult to do.
Weng Bo's face turned red, and he said with some embarrassment: "Our ancestor used to be a doctor, and then the world became chaotic, and the children and grandchildren had to give up medicine and join the army in order to survive. We don't have any skills, we can only sell these disdainful things in the medical hall to make a living. ”
Yingzheng leaned over to Omber: "Tell me the truth, is it effective?" ”
Omber shook his head: "I don't know, haven't tried?" ”
"Of course you can't, that girl will take a fancy to you, Weng Zhong, you must have tried, right? Hehe......" Ying Zheng asked infinitely obscenely.
Who knew that Weng Zhong also shook his head: "I haven't tried it either, but my father has tried it, and he said that these three are the most effective among the recipes left by the ancestors." ”
"It seems that your ancestors are not serious doctors, otherwise how could you not get along."
Knowing the characteristics of several medicines, Ying Zheng nodded: "I understand, it's not that the things are bad, it's that your sales methods are wrong." How can such a high-quality and inexpensive thing be sold so sneakily, and those who don't know think it's a pyramid scheme. Learn a little from my brother, so that you can see what the art of sales is. ”