As Zhang Han expected, all the people who had tasted stinky tofu immediately went around to publicize it after returning home, saying how wonderful the taste of stinky tofu was, which aroused the curiosity of more people and went to the store to taste it!

There is a long queue at the stinky tofu shop every day, and the heat is always unabated!

Fortunately, Zhang's Mansion is relatively close to the other garden, and Zhangxi occasionally asks the cook to do it, and sends it to his father and mother to share it with them!

Mrs. Zhang is also very satisfied, glad that her daughter is married closely, and she can think of her mother's family if there is any good thing!

Business in the store is booming, and the Queen of Essence has just opened up the matter of the milk tea shop branch, and she has begun to prepare for the branch of the stinky tofu shop!

The branches in the city are planned to be opened in the commercial street, and the construction of the commercial street has not yet begun, so it will be temporarily shelved and branches in other counties will be opened first!

The stinky tofu business can be booming in Xianyang City, and it is also in other counties.

The Peerless Queen plans to open one in each county first, and then open it when business is booming.

If it's a normal business, you don't have to open it again!

After all, stinky tofu has a unique taste, and many people still can't accept it!

Taking advantage of this gap, Ying Feiyu began to draw drawings of the commercial city.

When the drawings were drawn, they were personally sent to the Ministry of Engineering and handed over to Meng Tian.

Meng Tian only glanced at it and was stunned by its scale!

I thought that the medical school was big enough, but I didn't expect it to be less than one-tenth the size of the commercial city!

No wonder His Royal Highness the Crown Prince calls it a commercial city.

What a city!

"Too ...... His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, this ...... This...... Can Your Majesty agree? ”

If he remembers correctly, the last time the medical school was built, His Majesty felt that he had stolen the limelight from the palace, and specially called His Royal Highness the Crown Prince over.

Although it was resolved by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's words, he could still see the dissatisfaction in His Majesty's heart.

To build such a large commercial city, His Majesty must bomb the temple.

Looking at the scale on the map, it is larger than the imperial palace.

"You can rest assured that it has been built boldly, my father has agreed, and the land in the east is still what my father promised to use for this prince!"

Ying Feiyu circled a place on the drawing.

This piece of land was asked for in front of the scumbag dad before!

"His Royal Highness the Prince, the cost of building such a large commercial city is quite a lot, is it really useful?"

Even though Ying Feiyu had explained his vision of the commercial city in front of them before, Meng Tian still felt that it was a bit wasteful.

Looking at the drawings, the commercial city is longitudinal, a ten-zhang wide road is in the middle, and there are four-storey small buildings built on both sides, each building is independent, and the back is a small courtyard.

The other roads parallel to it are also six zhang wide, and the small buildings on the street are also three or four storeys!

In addition, there are many small courtyards around, and the area of the courtyard looks much larger than the shops on both sides of the street.

Three- and four-storey houses will also be built in the courtyard, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will mark it as a villa next to it.

When you turn to the detailed structure of the villa, you can find that the structure is completely different from the pavement, more like a mansion!

Not to mention the surrounding villas, there are about two or three hundred villas marked as shops.

Does His Royal Highness the Crown Prince really have so much business to do?

"When the commercial city is on fire, even if the prince can't use it, he can still rent it out and collect rent!"

This is what Ying Feiyu has planned for a long time.

In later life, his dream was to be a charter man, collect rent every day, and don't have to do anything else!

Building a commercial city now can be regarded as the fulfillment of the dream of future generations!

"Okay!"

Meng Tian nodded and didn't say anything more.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's thoughts are not something they can speculate.

As long as Your Majesty doesn't get angry because the commercial city is too big!

……

On the 10th day of September, the School of Medicine held a grand ribbon-cutting ceremony.

All teachers and students are in place.

The newspaper's reporter took a lot of photos and published them in the next day's paper.

Just seeing the appearance of the medical school, the people yearn for it.

When you start educating your children, you must study hard, and after graduating from high school, you will go to medical school!

Ying Feiyu set up a laboratory in the medical school, so that those senior and highly perceptive old men could conduct some small experiments and study some medicinal materials and pharmacology in addition to teaching.

For Western medicine, Ying Feiyu has infiltrated in the textbooks, and many Lang Zhong have a strong interest in it.

In their spare time, they also teach in medical schools and participate in research and development in laboratories.

Just as they were discussing with each other and studying pharmacology, they were summoned by the guards who suddenly came, "Doctor Xia, ...... Come with me! There are a few other imperial doctors, so you should keep up! ”

Xia Wuhe heard the sound and quickly put down the things in his hand.

It is not new for the imperial doctors to be summoned urgently, and they are all used to it.

It is also common to sleep until midnight and be woken up.

didn't care about anything else, so he hurriedly followed and ran, "But which one in the palace is sick?" ”

The first thing that came to his mind was His Majesty.

After all, he had suffered from a stubborn illness before, and his body had always been taken care of by him.

Today, he is so anxious to recall him back to the palace, nine times out of ten it is a recurrence of the old disease!

"It's the ...... of the Marquis of Tongwu!"

The soldier hurriedly said: "Tongwu Hou suddenly had an emergency when he was training in the army, and the pain in his right lower abdomen was unbearable, and he had already found several imperial doctors in the palace, saying that he could not make a conclusion for the time being, and could only temporarily relieve the pain, and he must have to go to see it!" ”

Wang Ben has a very lofty image in the army and is the idol in the hearts of all soldiers.

At this time, they fell ill, and their hearts were very flustered.

After explaining the symptoms in a few words, he pulled a few imperial doctors into the carriage!

The carriage sped all the way to the tent where Wang Ben was temporarily resting.

"Here we are...... Here it comes...... Doctor Xia is here, everyone let go! ”

The soldiers shouted as they pushed aside the soldiers outside the tent.

He can understand everyone's concern, but if he delays for a moment, the more dangerous Tongwu Hou will be!

Wang Ben was lying in the tent, his face pale.

Even if the doctor gave him a pain-relieving needle, the beads of sweat were still falling down!

"Doctor Xia, take a look!"

The soldier clasped his hands into fists and saluted him.

"Hmm!"

Xia Wuhe stepped forward to inquire about the illness and took his pulse.

"How? What disease did our general have? How can it be so decent, and suddenly the pain is unbearable? ”

The soldiers around him couldn't wait to ask.

However, Xia Wuhe did not speak, but checked the coating of his tongue, asked about the recent situation, and checked the location and manner of the pain, and the two brows were deeply twisted together.

"You old man, just say what you have to say, what's the matter with a bitter face?"

Wang Ben is also a person who has fought on the battlefield, and he has suffered countless injuries, so he has long looked down on life and death.

"Doctor Xia, what's the situation?"

The soldier also asked nervously.

"I'm afraid it is...... Even...... Carbuncles! ”

Xia Wuhe hesitated for a long time and spit out two words.

At the same time, the imperial doctor who had relieved Wang Ben's pain before also nodded quietly.

He was also so suspicious before, but he didn't dare to make up his mind, and even hoped that he had misdiagnosed!