Chapter Ninety-Six: The Audience
In fact, Zhang Jingyi was not calm, he was in a state of mind all day.
In fact, he himself could not be sure whether the penicillin extracted by this local method would be effective.
After all, in order to prevent accidents, Zhang Jingyi gave a very low dose.
Of course, a low dose is not necessarily ineffective.
People in this era have hardly used similar drugs, and they have not developed drug resistance, and to some extent, this dose is already very strong.
The reason why Zhang Jingyi judged that Ke's was only suffering from pneumonia caused by the common cold was actually relying on Meng, after all, he had no way to test it.
The only thing that can be sure is that there should be no incurable disease in the Hakka family, otherwise how could she in history jump to Chongzhen after he ascended the throne!
The only explanation is that it was just a common cold, and in the end, because of the wrong medicine, the condition was delayed, so that it went straight to the point of being out of control.
Nowadays, outside the 100 households, there is also a signboard of the Qingpingfang Inspection Division.
The Jinyi guards now have two waist cards on their bodies, one is the brand of the Jinyi Guard, and the other is the inspection brand, so that the people in this Qingping Fang, whether they are officials or peddlers, pawns, or businessmen, if they find suspicious, or they are traitors, as long as they are stopped by these guys who have experienced recruit training and have big shoulders and round waists, there is always a brand suitable for you.
Now, of course, Zhang Jingyi proposed to repair the streets, and at the same time, he asked his father to buy grain everywhere.
The money came from the treasure, and Lu Xiangsheng personally led people to dig up the treasure, and then bought a deserted Zhuangzi outside, hid the treasure, and then began to sell those miscellaneous valuables.
The value of this treasure was very high, as much as seventy or eighty thousand taels of silver, and in this era, it was already possible to buy a lot of grain.
Today's grain prices are about two taels and one stone, and one stone is equal to one hundred buckets in the Ming Dynasty, that is, one hundred and eighty catties.
Last year's grain harvest was actually okay, although there were local disasters, but it did not reach the point of the world festering, and the spring ploughing was about to begin, many gentry had a large amount of old grain stored in their barns, and many people hoped to sell the old grain of the previous year before the autumn harvest.
These 780,000 taels of silver, plus the Chen family began to sell the second batch of shops, plus the Zhang family tried every means to borrow some money, Zhang Jingyi could probably use 130,000 taels of silver to buy 65,000 stone grain.
This amount is terrifying, almost emptying the family's six wallets, and owing more than 10,000 taels of silver!
And 65,000 stone grain, this is 1.2 million catties of grain, which is definitely an astronomical amount, if ordinary people only eat one catty of rice, then it is enough for millions of people to eat enough for a day.
But Zhang Tianlun doesn't see it that way.
It's not that he doesn't know the importance of food, and in these years, food is as important as land, but it is not a good thing for him to empty his family and pay debts, but he only blindly hoards grain.
Because grain requires storage costs, and as the grain is aged, even if it does not rot for a while, the price of aged grain tends to be lower.
He was worried about this, so he deliberately came to the Baihu Office early in the morning, and looked at Zhang Jing seriously: "Son, Dad knows that you are a person who knows how to operate, but what can you do with so much food?" When the grain is harvested in the autumn of this year, and the grain is stored year after year, our Zhang family will not have enough to eat. Speaking of which, I thought of your third uncle again......"
Hearing this familiar name, Zhang Jingyi immediately shook his spirits: "Ah...... Third uncle, how did he die this time? ”
Zhang Tianlun: "......"
Looking at Zhang Jingyi's curious baby's appearance, Zhang Tianlun sighed: "It's a long story, your third uncle was a scholar in the capital to do business, and he actually hoarded some sandalwood, saying that he would definitely make a fortune, but what was the result...... It's miserable, I lost all my money, and then I ...... later. In order to avoid debts, he slipped out of Jingshi, not knowing whether he was dead or alive. ”
Zhang Jing nodded: "The third uncle is really a talent. ”
Zhang Tianlun said: "You don't want to learn from him." ”
"It's just a matter of buying grain, and I need my father's ......"
"What do you want to buy, can Dad still stop it? It's the money you earn. I just hope you don't repeat the mistakes of the third uncle. Zhang Tianlun continued worriedly: "However, buying rice at this time is the most cost-effective, there are many rice merchants in the capital, many people want to ship, vacate their own rice warehouse, and when it comes to the autumn harvest, buy new rice, and move around more for the father, don't look at the father This thousand households are useless, but there is still face." ”
Zhang Jingyi could only nod.
After sending Zhang Tianlun away, Zhang Jing began to read boredly, and it is very beneficial to read more books in this era, at least you can know the preferences of readers in this era.
waited until noon, but a eunuch hurriedly came: "Where is Zhang Baihu, Your Majesty summons, Your Majesty summons, ...... quickly"
At this time...... Zhang Jingyi understood that Hak's illness had a result.
It was false to say that he was not nervous, so he hurriedly asked, "How is it, is Madame okay?" ”
The eunuch was obviously very anxious to let Zhang Jingyi hurry into the palace, and said eagerly: "Let's enter the palace first." ”
So Zhang Jingyi quickly followed the eunuch into the palace.
Only then did I know that the medicine had worked wonders.
The road was smooth, and Zhang Jingyi arrived at Cining Palace.
In this dormitory, as soon as the Emperor of the Apocalypse saw Zhang Jing coming, he immediately said happily: "Zhang Qing, Zhang Qing...... Fast...... Come and ......"
Wei Zhongxian also said: "Yes, Zhang Baihu, come for a follow-up visit and see your sister-in-law...... Let's see how sick our wife is. ”
Every time Wei Zhongxian lost his words, he hated himself deeply, as if he had been washed by someone, and he could always say something inappropriate.
Zhang Jingyi nodded slightly, and immediately entered the dormitory, and immediately saw the refreshed Hakka at this time, half-lying against the head of the bed.
Hakka had already drunk a bowl of porridge and two osmanthus cakes.
The whole person's spirit began to glow, and his face was much better with the naked eye.
She heard that it turned out to be a hundred households named Zhang Jingyi who saved herself, and when she saw this Zhang Jingyi in front of her, she was so young, her first thought was, did this kid marry a wife?
Zhang Jingyi began to check the pulse of the Hakka family under the attention of countless people.
However, he doesn't know how to take the pulse, but he still has to pretend to be a little bit, in fact, in this case, the disease should be developing in the direction of cure.
Of course...... Zhang Jingyi saved the Ke family, not because his bones were itchy, but because he had to find someone to refine the medicine.
But...... He was going to gather wool.
Hakka is a very strange person.
She is not only the emperor's spiritual support, but also the person in this harem who will make people tremble when she stomps her feet.
And the most interesting thing is that throughout the Apocalypse Dynasty, everyone wants to gather her wool.
Let's just say that Wei Zhongxian, who is 9,000 years old, climbed up to her, and got to where he is today.
Even Huo Weihua, who sent the immortal medicine, actually wanted to take the opportunity to get it, after all, although the immortal medicine is not reliable, what if it can really cure the disease?
The same is true for Zhang Jingyi, he has very important things to do.
"Well......" Zhang Jing took the pulse of the Ke family casually, and then nodded with a little relief: "This disease is already cured, at least my life is saved." ”
Zhang Jingyi's current words...... It's still quite authoritative.
The Emperor of the Apocalypse was overjoyed, his eyes were like light, staring at Zhang Jingyi, and said gratefully: "If it weren't for Zhang Qing's family, the nurse would only be afraid...... If something really happens, will Zhang Qing still see a doctor? ”
Zhang Jing started talking nonsense: "I met a master and learned a few tricks from him, but ......"
He couldn't say anything......
Everyone's hearts were in their throats again.
Especially the Hakka family, who walked out of the ghost gate, had a strong desire to survive at this time, and Zhang Jingyi's sentence made her almost faint.
Wei Zhongxian hurriedly said: "Brother Zhang Xian, what the hell is going on." ”
At this time, I didn't even care about the problem of the title.
Zhang Jingyi said with a straight face: "Brother Wei, there are some words, I don't know whether to say it or not, the symptoms of my sister-in-law are strange diseases, and now I just rely on this magic medicine to temporarily stabilize the condition, but there is no way to cure it radically, it's like ...... Leek...... Do you know leeks? ”
"Leeks?" The Emperor of the Apocalypse and Wei Zhongxian looked at each other.
Does illness have anything to do with leeks?
only listened to Zhang Jing: "This leek...... After you finish cutting a stubble, it will grow another stubble, endlessly, endlessly! ”
"Oh." As smart as the Emperor of the Apocalypse, he nodded hurriedly: "This ...... I understand, I understand, but what does this have to do with illness? ”
"The same is true of this disease, now it is suppressing some kind of disease in the body, but after a few months, if it is not used, it may grow again, and when the time comes, I am afraid that my life will be in danger, and the gods will be difficult to save."
That's scary enough.
Hakka almost fainted.
The Emperor of the Apocalypse couldn't help but say, "Then what should I do?" ”
Zhang Jingyi said: "Actually, it's easy to do, every few months, the medication is enough, as long as the medication is taken on time, it will definitely not recur." ”
Emperor of the Apocalypse: "......"
Zhang Jingyi is obviously planning to use the Hakka family as a leek.
As for giving her an injection every three or five days, of course, it is not penicillin in medicine, just ordinary distilled water, and even Zhang Jingyi plans to toss glucose in the future, which is supposed to give people nourishment, cure diseases if they are sick, and strengthen their bodies if they are not sick.
Of course, one of the reasons why it is claimed that this disease has to be cured forever is that Zhang Jing wants to buy himself a talisman first.
Aren't you Wei Zhongxian very capable? Come on, there's something to hit me, stupid. If you Wei Zhongxian don't want the Hakka clan to die, you don't want to put me to death.
On the other hand, Zhang Jingyi has other plans.
At this time, everyone listened to Zhang Jingyi's words, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, after all...... Although it is troublesome to continue to take medication, as long as you don't die, it is a great joy.
"But ......," Zhang Jingyi immediately became embarrassed.
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