Chapter Seventy-Five: Guidance

"How?" Seeing that she didn't speak, the old man felt assured, and asked again.

At the same time, there was something strange in his heart, who would have thought that he would accept apprentices like this... I have to beg people. In the future, if this is said, no one will believe it, cough, of course, this must not be said, it is too embarrassing.

"Uncle." Gu Bainiang looked at him and said seriously, "I really don't have a master, I didn't mean to hide it from you." ”

The old man was a little sluggish.

"I didn't lie to you, anyway, I just don't have a master, whether you believe it or not, it's a fact." Gu Bainiang smiled a little helplessly.

The old man chased her all the way just to know his master, and even took out the precious book.

Only by pondering the truth thoroughly, can you make a fake.

Thinking of this, Gu Bainiang felt that her previous guess was wrong, this old man was indeed not ordinary, that book, he should know how valuable it was。。。。。

She bit her lower lip, "Your book, if you agree with me to copy it back to you... ”

The old man's expression was first stunned, and then thoughtful, looking at Gu Bainiang, as if considering whether her words were true or false.

He tore through the sack and buried his head in it and turned it up.

"Look at it, look at it this time, I don't believe it... He muttered, grabbed a handful of herbs and handed them over.

Gu Bainiang glanced at his hand and sighed.

"Can't you see it, do you? There are not many mistakes," the old man asked earnestly, his eyes shining with anticipation.

"If you use water, you can see it when you soak it... Gu Bainiang faced the old man's eyes, and suddenly felt a little unbearable.

There are a lot of adulterated safflowers, and I don't know who came up with the method of lacking morality, using some chrysanthemum petal dyeing to pretend, it's really a shame that he can figure it out, young grandma, you can play with it。。。。。

The words of the old master rang in her ears, and she repeated them slowly.

The old man's face was about to crumple.

"It's impossible, it's impossible, why don't you look at it for a while, why don't you just look at it....." He stretched out his fingers and scratched at his messy white hair, a little frantic.

I know you're selling fake medicines, what do you think... Gu Banniang couldn't help laughing.

"Uncle, since you know how to make real medicine, why do you make a fake?" She said with a smile, "If the real medicine is done well, it can also make money. For example, Master Dong, you know Master Dong, right? There are many mistakes, and there are many words, Master Dong of Hezhong County is a pharmaceutical master..."

Looking at the respect and envy on the little girl's face, the old man pursed his lips.

"What Master Dong... He's a piece of..."

Gu Bainiang couldn't help but pull the corners of her mouth, and then look at the old man's uncaring appearance, you are a seller of fake medicines...

Is this a peer or an enemy of peers?

"Little girl," the old man looked at her with a smile, "what?" I really want to be like Master Dong? ”

You just said that Master Dong was a fart...

"Hey.." The old man scratched his head, squeezed his eyes and said, "Of course, if you were instructed by me, you would not become... What's that.."

Gu Bainiang was amused by his words, and looked at the old man's relaxed and casual expression, and gradually became surprised in her heart.

Isn't this old man really having a big background? Let's ask someone in the world who dares to say that a pharmacist like Master Dong is a fart, so who should such a person be?

For example, the last generation of Liu Gong's successor, Liu Bucai.

Of course, she knew that Liu Bucai, the descendant of the family of pharmaceutical master Liu Gong, to be exact, the last generation.

But in that life, the world has confirmed that the last generation of Liu Gong's descendants has passed away for more than 20 years, and there are no children and no disciples, and no one even knows where the bones of how they died, and the famous Liu Gong family has completely become a legend, only existing in the literature and the oral transmission of pharmacists, not to mention that Liu Gong's concoction of the seventeen methods is a legend.

To be honest, she still had doubts about the authenticity of the book written on Liu Gong's seventeen laws in her hand now, and guessed that maybe it was the pharmacist himself who wrote it but put the name of Liu Gong, just like in that life, there were often people who claimed that their medicine was made by Liu Gong, and this kind of thing was not uncommon.

Gu Bainiang's face was surprised,

"Have you ever heard of Liu Gong and Liu Bucai?" No mistakes, no word skipping. She couldn't help but ask, estimating the old man's age, "Old man.. Know him? "No mistakes, no skipping words.

"I don't know, I don't know.." The old man suddenly became a little impatient, "Hey, do you want to learn?" ”

Although he was reborn ten years ago, it was not twenty years ago after all, Liu Bucai was already dead at this time.

If there is really an apprentice, it is impossible not to be known, Gu Bainiang laughed at herself, threw away this idea, thought about it, and replied: "Don't learn to make fake medicines..."

The old man rolled his eyes, "If you want to learn, you don't have that qualification."

"Then you have Lao Lao, you have instructed." Gu Bainiang said slightly.

She didn't say apprenticeship, the old man looked at her, and he didn't even care.

How can this be said to be an official eunuch, everyone is beautiful, the name of the craftsman, who wants it, but if this girl really doesn't have a master, it is a rare genius, how to say that she has earned it.

The old man and Gu Bainiang looked at each other and smiled, both happy for their own hearts.

Not long after, the old man recalled this day, and reluctantly admitted that it was not that the girl was a genius, but that he was a fool.

The old man did not leave a specific address, only said that he would come to her when the time came.

Gu Bainiang didn't care either, the reason why she agreed to be instructed by him was just because she felt that the old man was a little pitiful for her master's stubbornness, so it could be regarded as giving him an explanation.

Again and again I have been seen through the carefully concocted fake medicine at a glance, but I don't know how people see it, which is the same as seeing people shooting dark arrows one after another, but I can't see who the opponent is, this kind of taste is only uncomfortable.

With this little episode, Gu Bainiang didn't go to the pharmacy to sell medicine anymore and went home directly, and met the young man who was delivering a toad at the door of her house.

Compared to the other day, his face was even worse, and he was still wearing his own ragged clothes.

"My sister is not sensible, and she has caused you trouble." He whispered.

Gu Bainiang glanced at him and knew the dignity of the young man's humility.

"If you have decided to repay the favor, why should you care about receiving more favors from me?" She said lightly, glanced at the young man, and frowned slightly at the pale face, "Go find a doctor and take a look, what's wrong with your body, sick, when I want to use you, can you still walk?" ”

This was said extremely politely, but the young man seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Don't worry about this, I can't die until I repay your kindness... He said in a hoarse voice, and strode away.

Gu Banniang looked at his back and smiled.

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