I like it, Wen Xian'an is not polite, and directly asked Ma Ye how much it costs to buy this set of stores, Ma Ye is also a real person, seeing that Wen Xian'an is a woman, he looks down on her, stretches out his hand and compares two fingers, and says: "At least two thousand taels." ”

Wen Xian estimated the price with peace of mind, and this price was not a loss for her, so she took out two thousand taels of silver tickets from her arms, put them on the table, and said, "Deal." ”

I thought that the woman in front of me would either bargain or retreat when I heard the two thousand taels, but I didn't expect that the promise would be so simple, so that Ma Ye had the illusion that he had lost.

But now that the wood has been completed, it will be discredited if he regrets it, Ma Ye put the silver ticket in his arms, put the title deed of the house and various treaties in front of Wen Xian'an, and let Wen Xian'an sign.

Wen Xian'an smiled, put the pen in An Sheng's hand, and said, "This shop is what our son-in-law wants to buy, and I ask my son-in-law to sign it." ”

Wen Xian'an made a look, and An Sheng immediately understood and signed.

She is a woman, and if she buys this shop in her name, it will naturally cause criticism.

Hearing this, Ma Ye's heart felt a little better, but he didn't say anything.

After Ma Ye left, Wen Xian'an asked An Sheng to put away the title deed, and gave another thousand taels to An Sheng, saying: "First use the remaining money to tidy up the entire store and install the upstairs residence, as for what store we will open, we will discuss it after I think about it." ”

An Sheng took the silver ticket and said sincerely: "Miss believes in An Sheng so much, An Sheng will definitely not live up to Miss's expectations." ”

She understands that An Sheng is a malleable talent, and she will feel much more at ease if she entrusts the store to him.

As for what kind of store to open, this made it difficult for her.

Seeing that the time was not early, Wen Xian'an handed over the shop to An Sheng, and led Qingling back to the house.

Night.

Wen Xian'an lay on the bed, a little insomnia.

Today, she took a closer look, on this street, there are all kinds of shops, and there are not many people who open a medical center, maybe it is not bad for her to open a medical center.

Early the next morning, Wen Xian'an got up early in the morning, took out a large pile of books from the locked bookcase, and stacked them on the bookcase, all of which were medical books.

Wen Xian'an knows how to heal, which is something that even his father Wen Cheng doesn't know.

Wen Xian'an's medical skills were learned from Aunt Rong Pei beside her mother, after her mother died, Aunt Rong Pei has been by Wen Xian'an's side, teaching her to know herbal medicine, learning the basics, just a few years later, for medical achievements are also quite successful.

Two years ago, Rong Pei resigned and returned to his hometown, and there was no news of her again, before leaving, she still remembered that Rong Pei's aunt said the last words to her: "I teach you medicine, so that you can save yourself in the future, not to show off and compare." ”

In the previous life, I just wanted to marry into the royal family, and I forgot about this knowledge after learning it, but I never took it out and used it.

Wen Xian'an sat down, brushed the dust off the surface of the medical book, the familiar touch came to his face, and when he opened the scroll, some of the handwriting had been damaged.

The past is vivid, and the pen is full of memories.

"Xian'an, come and taste it, what kind of medicinal herb is this?"

The girl, who was about eight or nine years old, jumped up, walked to the woman's side, took the medicinal herbs from her hand, and gently put them in her mouth, and a bitter taste permeated her nasal cavity.

"Auntie, this is Xuanshen, which has the effect of reducing deficiency and heat, clearing heat and detoxifying."

The woman touched the girl's forehead and said with a smile, "That's a good point." ”

Although two years have passed, this memory will not be forgotten, and she also remembers all the medical skills taught by Aunt Rong Pei, and she is naturally not a problem for some minor diseases.

Looking at the smoke rising from the incense burner, Wen Xian'an slapped his forehead and forgot about it.

Yesterday I was in a hurry, and I forgot to tell An Sheng his identity, Wen Xian'an cleaned up, wrote a letter, and by the way, he also wrote his idea of opening a medical center, called the light spirit on the side, and instructed: "Light spirit, give this letter to An Sheng, pay attention to safety on the road." ”

Qingling took the envelope into his arms and walked out of the courtyard.

After Qingling left, Wen Xian'an wiped all the medical books clean, and copied some of the damaged books on new empty paper.

"Brother Ansheng."

Qingling knocked on the door of the store, the door opened a crack, An Sheng poked his head out, saw that it was Qingling, smiled slightly, looked behind Qingling, and asked, "Qingling girl, why are you alone." ”

Qingling took out the envelope from his arms, handed it to An Sheng, and replied: "My young lady is inconvenient, so she asked me to give you this letter, this letter has already been delivered, and I should go back." ”

An Sheng took the letter and looked up at the light spirit.

"Tired light girl."

Qingling smiled lightly, shook his head, and left.

An Sheng closed the door, went back to the room, opened the envelope, and was shocked after reading the letter, he didn't expect that it was Wen Xian'an, the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, who helped him.

Although he is a businessman, he has also heard of the three young ladies of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and he only felt that the name was familiar yesterday, but he didn't expect it to have a big background.

……

In the past few days, Wen Xian'an has not left the house, just stayed in the courtyard, studying medicine, as the saying goes, the old knows the new, and a long time has passed, so as not to appear rusty.

Another day, Wen Xian'an pinched the fish food, put it into the pool, and didn't look at it for a few days, the fish had grown up a lot, the fish food fell into the water, and several fish gathered around to grab it.

Seeing this scene, Wen Xian'an raised a happy smile at the corner of his mouth, then clapped his palms, and walked slowly to the open space in front of the yard.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter day by day, the sun is gone, the warmth at the beginning has become a little vicious, Wen Xian'an looked up, there were a few birds standing on the branches, maybe it was the hot weather, hanging wings, and flying without intention.

"Miss, Brother Ansheng has sent a letter."

Hearing this, Wen Xian'an turned around and saw Qingling holding an envelope in her hand and running in her direction.

Taking the envelope in Qingling's hand, Wen Xian'an smiled and quipped: "This mouthful of Brother Ansheng is really sweet." ”

Qingling's face flushed, smiled shyly, and muttered, "Miss, don't make fun of slaves." ”

In the past few days, the letters have been sent back and forth, all of which have been passed on from generation to generation by Qingling, and this time and again, Qingling and An Sheng have become familiar with each other a lot, and their small mouths have become sweeter.

Wen Xian'an found a place to sit down, opened the envelope, and within a few minutes, she could see it clearly, the general content of the letter was that the medical hall was almost built, and Wen Xian'an personally explained when it would open.