I wanted to get the prescription for Baibaodan, but I didn't expect to apply for the medical hall, but fortunately, it was not so troublesome to build this medical hall, just find some houses and spend some silver.

found Ding Baojun and asked him to vacate a courtyard on the periphery of the manor, which was the temporary site of the medical hall, and Yang Meng also allocated Liu Yi a sum of silver, so that he could go out and invite famous Langzhong from all over the country to buy some medical classics.

The current medical hall, Yang Meng gave full authority to Liu Yiti, and Lang Zhong in Zhuangzi also belonged to Liu Yiti, and now making a large number of Baibaodan is the most important thing.

For the formula of Baibaodan, Yang Meng also asked Liu Yitian to keep it secret, Lang Zhong in Zhuangzi can only start, and the deployment still relies on Liu Yitian, this Baibaodan is a good thing, Yang Meng doesn't want to let Fang Zi leak out.

After picking up Liu Yi's sticker, it should be the old scribe in Yiliang, at that time, through Cen Yuying's mouth, Yang Meng was considered to have a divine friendship with him, and this old scribe is not simple.

asked Cen Yuying to invite the old scribe, but the little cub who had always been cheerful hesitated, this thing was unusual, Yang Meng didn't speak, just looked at Cen Yuying's performance.

"Third master, the shelf is very big, and the student is afraid that he will return with a feather."

The old scribe in Yiliang has a very strange temper, except for some discussions back then, Cen Yuying has no intersection with him, usually talking to this old scribe, people also love to ignore it, and after a long time, the two of them are no different from strangers.

"If you don't try, how do you know that the Dao will return? Since the old scribe is rebellious, the third master will teach you a method, to deal with such a rebellious person, you will be more fierce than him, bring a few knife hands, get a bamboo cage, and tell the old man that the third master invited him to give him face, and let the knife hand bring him back in a cage if he doesn't know each other. ”

Yang Meng doesn't have the heart to do Liu Bei to visit the thatched house three times, and he has a way to deal with such an old stubbornness.

"Third Master...... This ......"

Cen Yuying was also speechless, and said that he wanted Corporal Lixian, but his own Dong Weng was a little fierce, so Liu Yijiao could return to his heart by talking about it, this third master was good, and he directly said cruel words, but the result was still good.

"What do you say, how do you do it, it's cheap, you kid, and let you learn another trick, go ahead! Bring spare horses. ”

Now Yiliang, he Yang Meng is a soil overlord, a scribe doesn't give face, isn't that looking for a draw?

After sending Cen Yuying away, Yang Meng sat in the main hall, waiting for the old scribe from the Yiliang County Ya, this old thing has a good eye, I don't know if Lu Dao can give him some inspiration.

If the Yang family wants to succeed in Yunnan, it is not enough to rely on those old firearms that foreign devils buy and sell in private! Although the Qing soldiers' bird guns and guns are not good, the power of those big iron cannons is still good.

Take the musket to the artillery, the grandson plays like this! The guns of foreign devils must be obtained, those muskets with rifling are the best guns, and he needs the best guns of foreign devils, not those obsolete goods that have been used for many years.

And some techniques must also be introduced, medicine can be a combination of Chinese and Western, science and technology or something, why not? The performance of those bird guns in the Kangqian period was already good, but what was lacking was the technology to make steel in large quantities.

There is also a machine tool, those guns, knives and forks of foreign devils, are all machine goods, this machine tool is a good thing, with those things, the modified guns themselves should be able to play a certain role.

What the Yang family needs most now is force, and Yang Meng doesn't have a clue about other things, so it's best for someone to give him an idea and work with him to consult.

Whether it is the Qing Dynasty or the Great Powers, Yang Meng's understanding is far from enough, and it is easy to say that he understands the Great Qing Dynasty, but if he understands the Great Powers, there is no way. The thirteen line guys brought back by the eldest brother barely managed to communicate with the foreign devils, and asked them to talk about the situation of the great powers and countries, and one by one they were like stupid geese, and they answered the wrong questions.

It was almost time for lunch, and Cen Yuying had also completed the task, and a burly old man followed him into the lobby.

"You're the dumb overlord Yang Saburo?"

This is the old scribe of Yiliang, Yang Meng thought he should be a dry old man, but he didn't expect that the maintenance was not bad, with slightly gray braids, snow-white beard, and that ruddy and plump face, he was a little happy.

"Not bad! It's time for dinner, let's eat first. ”

Looking at this menacing posture, it is obvious that Cen Yuying used the method she taught, otherwise this person would not be so rude.

Yang Meng will not follow his words, this one just wants to ask the teacher for guilt, Yang Meng has no time to fight with him, eat first and block his mouth.

Yang Meng's lunch is very rich, four dishes and one soup, a steamed fish of five or six catties, half roasted deer legs, a plate of cold bamboo shoots, a plate of stir-fried meat with green vegetables, and then a large pot of chicken soup, the staple food is rice and steamed buns.

"Please!"

After Yang Meng sat down, he waved his hand and motioned for Cen Yuying and the old scribe of Yiliang to enter the table, and he was not polite, he picked up the rice bowl and started eating.

The table in the dining room is an antique purchased by Zhou Shiqing, the material is Huanghuali, if this table is in the future, it will be worth a lot of money, but in the manor, mahogany furniture can be seen everywhere, and the workmanship is also extremely fine, and it is not uncommon to see more.

The tableware on the table is also the same size as Yang Meng's, big enough, the fish pond is two feet in size, and the vegetable plate is also one foot in size, there are three pheasants in the soup pot, and the guest Yang Meng asked the cook to add three dishes, usually he is enough for one dish and one soup.

Cen Yuying was small and ate three bowls of rice, while Yang Meng and the old scribe ate a lot of food, and the dishes on the table were empty by the two of them, and there were only some steamed rice left on the table.

"This is how the Yang family in Kunming treats guests?"

The chubby old scribe, after eating and wiping it clean, came to such a sentence, which made Yang Meng's mood drop to a low point in an instant.

"What? Isn't this meal good? ”

Yang Meng squinted at the fat old scribe and asked in a non-yin and non-yang manner. When I first ate it, this old thing was called a whirlwind, and I slapped my face after eating, which was not a good object.

"Rude!"

The old man took a sip of tea soup, cleared his mouth, and slapped his mouth again.

"Shit! This meal, at least a dozen taels of silver, and four or five hundred catties for rice, rude? Why don't you eat? ”

This old scribe took it, and Yang Meng didn't give him face, rude? Don't eat your old thing! What kind of thing is it that eats dry and wipes clean and comes out of mourning?

"Words are not speculative, farewell!"

This old man was also stunned, drank all the good tea in the teacup, and got up to leave.

"What a dog! The third master is giving you face! Dare to take half a step out of the road, Lao Tzu will put you in a cage and hang it at the door, so that you can know what is rude! ”

Yang Meng doesn't care, Corporal Lixian? Who is he? The overlord of Yunnan is stupid, there is no sideways, how can you mix?

"You ......"

This old scribe didn't dare to go, his arms couldn't reach his thighs, he was a Yiliang scribe, and he competed with Yang Sanlang, who destroyed the Zhou family, that is, looking for death!

"Tell me what's it called? What's the way? The third master's words, I thought about it carefully and then answered, I didn't answer well, Lao Tzu picked your dog skin! ”

Since this old man doesn't know each other, Yang Meng is not welcome, he can't say this well, if he can't be soft, he will come to the hard.

"Wei Wu, it's just a down-and-out person."

This old guy is really a bully who is afraid of the hard, he doesn't listen to him when he talks well, he has to be pulled by someone to talk to be comfortable.

"Wei Wu? Is this a personal name? You are a scribe, a man who reads and reads, and your name is a fool! ”

This old man who doesn't talk nonsense, it was originally a pleasure to eat and drink tea, but he was all swept away by this ruined thing, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't talk nonsense, and it's annoying to get a name.

"Wei Wu is Wei Wu, it's just a name, the children of the common people are called cats and dogs and four, I don't know if the third master invited me to come, what's the matter?"

Yang Meng's attitude was much beyond Wei Wu's expectations, he tested Cen Yuying on the way, and knew that Yang Sanlang was asking for himself, he wanted to end the shelf, but he didn't expect to be smashed directly.

"Talk about Yunnan, I heard Yuying say, you have a lot of insight into Yunnan, say it and listen to it?"

This Wei Wu is also a cheap bone, he doesn't want to give him face, he has to let you throw him a few big mouths, only then can he know that Lu Dao can speak well.

"Yunnan? Is this what Yunnan is like? Wei Wu is an old man, what insight can he have? ”

This Wei Wu has also made up his mind, no matter what you Yang San asks, I just don't tell the truth.

"Lao Tzu wants to occupy Yunnan!"

As soon as Yang Meng said this, Wei Wu's face changed, this Yang family is going to rebel! When Yang San said this, he had no way out.

There is no good banquet, I knew that Lu Dao was the result, it was better to talk well, this time it was all smashed, and I was afraid that I would not be able to go back.

"Don't be sullen and don't speak, I've already sent someone to tell Jiang Yuanji, you can stay here in the future! I also checked your identity, you are a lonely old widower in Yiliang, you have no home and no mouth, and no one will find your grave when you die. ”

Rather kill than let go, in Cen Yuying's mouth, this Wei Wu is a talent, whether he helps himself or not, leaving him is sure, a lonely old scribe, if he doesn't fit his hands, he will be slaughtered, and no one cares.

"The third master asks!"

The situation is stronger than people, Wei Wu has no idea, he didn't calculate that Yang Sanlang is a bastard, the things in his stomach are a hundred trials and tried-and-true against the court officials, but against the hooligan bastard, there is no use.

Since they met, Yang Meng also carefully observed Wei Wu, this person does not look like he was born as a scribe, just from his size and complexion, this Wei Wu must have been a pampered person before.

Cen Yuying is a scholar, but her skin is also a little rough, and her body is a little thin, this Wei Wu is good, an old man, with moist skin and full flesh, and such a good skin and figure, Yang Meng has not seen much since he arrived in the Qing Dynasty, without all kinds of health preservation methods, can a lonely old man live like this?

"I love to hear this, you said your name is Wei Wu, then Wei Wu! I don't care about these things, I just want to ask you, Lao Tzu wants to occupy Yunnan, what is missing? ”

Regarding the affairs of Yunnan, Yang Meng also has a rough idea in his heart, looking for this person, just to listen to suggestions and see if he can have a new idea.

"Yunnan! There is no lack of anything, the Yang family is a wealthy merchant in Yunnan, there is no shortage of gold and silver, the third master occupies Zhou Shiqing's grange, half of the granary in central Yunnan is in hand, and now there is no shortage of anything else, what is lacking is the strong ships and cannons of foreigners. ”

"Yuying ......"

What Yang Meng wants to say Wei Wu can listen to, this Cen Yuying himself is still useful, these things are still not good.

Cen Yuying got up and silently exited the dining room, leaving only Yang Meng and Wei Wu to sit opposite each other at the dining table.

"Guns and guns? People who have a little knowledge of this thing know it, let's talk about something real, just the two of us now, it's useless to play false! ”

The guns are sharp, Yang Meng naturally understands, what kind of person he is, this Wei Wu's words, it sounds good, but it's all empty things, he is already doing these things, these words are not what Yang Meng wants to hear, if this Wei Wu can't come up with anything cheap, Yang Meng doesn't mind killing him.