"Actually, with your current ability and prestige, you can completely raise the price, and you will definitely make a lot of money." The wealthy businessman proposed to cooperate with Nalan Jin.

"If we do this, what is the difference between it and those pharmacies, it is completely contrary to our original intention." Nalan Jin didn't want to refuse.

Soon, the wind of Nalan entering the free clinic blew into the ears of Master Qian. He was still a little unconvinced.

Nalan Jin is doing business in the sea, it is impossible to touch medicinal materials, and with Master Qian's understanding of Nalan Jin, she doesn't understand medicinal materials at all.

It's like the rhythm of silver squandering.

"Impossible." Master Qian said with certainty.

"The lord is true, this has been spread all over the city, and it is said that Nalan Mansion has cured many people with free treatment, and people respect Nalan Jin as a god." The housekeeper said that he was very godly, and he was sweating profusely in a hurry.

"Is it my lord, I closed my eyes and listened? How come I've never heard of it, didn't the leper promise to solve her last time? How could there be any such thing as her free clinic? "Master Qian is like thunder.

"The last time it failed, the leper was arrested, and I was worried that you would be in a hurry, so I didn't tell you." The butler lowered his head slightly to dodge.

"Rubbish, a bunch of rubbish!"

Master Qian angrily smashed the lion's head in his hand to the ground, and the frightened housekeeper shivered, and then drank everyone around him.

After Master Qian's visit, it is true that as the housekeeper said, Nalan Jin's medicinal herb business is doing well, and the main thing is that it has won the hearts of most people in the city.

Completely forget about the poisoning of salt products before, as if it never happened.

Master Qian was angry in the teahouse and scolded the people who usually sang music for him.

But Master Qian also discovered a fatal problem, that is, the core of Nalan Jin's medicinal material business is Su Yan,

It's always been him......

"Come on, go get the leper out." A wicked smile leaked from the corner of Master Qian's mouth.

"Yes, sir."

The housekeeper personally took a box of silver to explain the meaning of Master Qian in front of the lord of the mansion, and then said good things for a long time before the lord of the mansion agreed to take the leper away.

"You know, this makes this very difficult for the official." The lord of the government let out a long and tangled sigh.

"The little one understands, this is a little bit of Master Qian's meaning, the body is weak and the government is up and down, and he will come to the door to thank him in the future." The butler patted the box on the table meaningfully.

"For the sake of Master Qian's dedication to the government, this official is on Wang Kai's side, and there were no casualties in Nalan Mansion for that incident, not to mention that the prisoner was also punished in prison."

The lord of the government has a fluent set of official rhetoric, and he said such a blatant bribery in a high-sounding manner.

The butler nodded and bowed his head to say goodbye to the Beppu Yasama.

When I saw the leper outside the cell, he was gray-headed, sour and wounded, and probably trained inside. Fingertips on his face

Disdainfully looked at the housekeeper.

"Thank you, Mr. Qian, for me." The leper tilted his head and spit out the straw in his mouth.

"This is what the master asked me to give you, pack up and go to see him." The butler threw the leper a bag of silver.

The leper hooked the corners of his mouth contemptuously, walked past the butler arrogantly, and went directly to the Qinglou to find his friend.

The life in prison was so hard, the leper had long thought about opening meat.

"Master Leper, you haven't been here for a long time." The bustard screamed sharply.

"Get out of the way, call Chunhua." The leper drove straight to Chunhua's room.

While arranging for the leper to come out, Master Qian took the initiative to find Pei's out to inquire about the situation. The moment he saw Master Qian's letter, Pei Shi was startled, and sent the letter to Nalan Mansion with great fanfare.

"What else did the person who came to deliver the letter say?" Pei Shi looked at the maid nervously, just pinching the letter.

"It was a child who came, and she said Madame would know it by reading the letter." The maid bowed her head.

"Okay, go down, don't mention this matter to anyone, or be careful of your skin!" Pei's cruel words threatened the maid.

"Yes, ma'am." The maid was scared, and she could clearly hear that the tone of her voice was trembling.

Pei Shi pinched the letter and walked around the room, always feeling that it was strange for Master Qian to take the initiative to find her this time. Thinking about it, only the matter of Nalan Jin's medicinal materials blocked Master Qian's way would make him pay so much attention.

Nalan Jin was busy with the business of medicinal materials, and when he was free, he humbly discussed with Su Yan about medicinal materials, and seriously studied and identified medicinal materials. Although Su Yan has a short temper, he often scolds Nalan Jin for nothing.

But Nalan Jin didn't complain or lose his temper without a word, and always asked if he couldn't.

"Su Yan, what kind of medicine is this?" Nalan Jin took the material in his hand and looked at it for a long time, but he still didn't understand.

"Stupid, I really don't know how that kid fell in love with you, I asked again and again just now, I'm annoyed if you don't get tired first, Baizhu, last time." Su Yan glanced at Nalan Jin impatiently.

Nalan Jin was familiar with the appearance and smell of the medicinal herbs several times, trying to remember it once and for all.

Dongfang Yi sat aside, flipped through the books, and only smiled lightly when he heard Su Yan scolding Nalan Jin.

"Dongfang, it's so difficult, why am I so stupid, it's been a few days back and forth, just these few medicinal materials, I can't remember." Nalan Jin was aggrieved and coquettish with Dongfang Yi, wanting to seek comfort to offset Su Yan's blow.

"Hmm...... It's stupid enough. Dongfang Yi supported his head with one hand and thought for a while, Nalan Jin immediately glared at Dongfang Yi unhappily, "However, it's good if I like it, with Su Yan here, you don't have to force yourself to remember those things." ”

Nalan Jin couldn't answer the question, and tilted her head to look at the book in Dongfang Yi's hand. It's a little bad and wants to laugh.

"Since you said I don't have to bother remembering those medicinal herbs, then what are you doing reading these medical books? Bored to pass the time? I remember you never liked to read, or you did

It won't just be a lifter. ”

Nalan Jin snatched the book from Dongfang Yi's hand, dangled it in front of him, and deliberately grabbed Dongfang Yi's pigtails to tease him.

"I ...... Just take a casual look. Dongfang Yi turned his head to the side a little confused.

"I'm just casually remembering that you and I are one, we have a soul, you and I naturally have the same thoughts, and Su Yan's cooperation with us is not long-term after all." Nalan Jin lay on the table, returned the book to Dongfang Yi, and looked at him seriously.

Dongfang Yi chuckled silently like a child who had done something wrong in the toilet and found out.

Nalan Zhen has been at ease these days, going to the theater every day to listen to the play, and leaving all the things in the house to Nalan Jin to manage.

"How is this play today, old man?" Uncle Xing asked.

"Yes, it's that Dan corner that feels like a change. I can't sing that kind of momentum. Nalan Zhen made pertinent comments with his detailed recollections.

Uncle Xing was a little incomprehensible, but he still echoed it, what he didn't understand the most was Nalan Zhen's recent behavior, a little too relaxed, too little to pay attention to the things in the house.

It sounds good to enjoy life and live for a long time.

What is not good to say is that the shopkeeper is gone, and his mind is not there.

"Master seems to have been ...... lately" Uncle Xing hesitated for a moment and choked back the words behind.

"Haven't I been too idle lately, I don't even care about Jin'er's business, I don't even care about Jin'er's business, is that so?" Nalan Zhen looked at Uncle Xing's spitting appearance, and simply spoke for him.

"The old slave's mind really can't be hidden from the old man at all, since you know, then what is this for?" Uncle Xing still couldn't help but ask with curiosity in his heart.

Nalan Zhen walked in front, learning the figure techniques of those Danjiao in the theater, and compared them for a long time, and the colored pen and the technique that he agreed.

"I've been thinking about Jin'er recently, and I always feel that her accident is not an accident, there must be someone operating in the middle, just like those singing operas painted with faces, no one knows what they looked like, what I have to do now is to tear off their faces and see their true faces."

Nalan Zhen turned his head to look at Uncle Xing, the moment he turned around, he looked like Bao Zheng in the opera, with a black face and a crescent moon, waiting to peel off the cocoon of a series of recent events in Nalan Mansion, and let the truth surface one by one.

"The old man thinks far-reaching, but we can't investigate things without evidence." Uncle Xing felt that the road ahead was difficult.

"If there is no evidence, we can make some false evidence, let the real evidence crawl out one by one, and let those who can't sit still move on their own, so that we can profit from it."

Sure enough, the ginger is still old and spicy.

Nalan Zhen's words were like an initiation, which made Uncle Xing give a thumbs up in admiration and keep nodding. In addition to admiration, there is more worship.

Back in the house, Nalan Zhen asked Uncle Xing to go to the workshop to inform Nalan Jin and Dongfang Yi to come back for dinner early, no matter how busy the work at hand was

and definitely go back for dinner.

"Grandpa suddenly asked us to go back to dinner, is there something to explain?" Nalan Jin asked curiously.

"No, the old man just feels that he hasn't eaten with everyone for a long time, and he misses it a little, after all, he is old and loves his right arm home." Uncle Xing said indifferently.

"Since it's okay, let's wait until you're not busy to eat, there are a lot of people in the workshop these days, and you can't do without manpower." Nalan Jin felt that there was nothing wrong, so she directly rejected Uncle Xing.

But Dongfang Yi always felt that Nalan Zhen was not only because he loved his family, how simple was it to simply have a meal with his family?

"Uncle Xing went back and told Grandpa that Jin'er and I would go back after we were busy with the things at hand." Dongfang Yi explained with a smile.

"Okay, I'll go back to my lord. Uncle and Miss, you are busy first, so I won't bother. Uncle Xing happily greeted a few words.

If Dongfang Yi hadn't agreed, Uncle Xing really didn't know how to do what Nalan Zhen had explained.

Nalan Jin looked at Dongfang Yi a little angrily, he knew that the workshop was busy, and he promised to go back to eat, but he didn't understand it in his heart, so he had an awkward relationship with Dongfang Yi.

"I can identify all the medicinal materials in the world, but it is difficult to distinguish the medicinal materials of women." Su Yan's batch of medicinal materials ridiculed.

(End of chapter)