From the sky, the mansions in the upper mountainous area of Fuzhen are lined with bright lights, and the flat land below the mountain is full of broken houses, and the lights are sparse.

A large road in the center of the town leads from the foot of the mountain to the outside of the town.

The lights on Fu'an Street can barely be compared to Shangshan District.

Almost all the businesses in the town are on both sides of Fu'an Street.

On Fu'an Street, under the stairs at the entrance of Zhang's Medical Center, hundreds of people shouted loudly.

The bodies of those people were all twisted, their clothes were tattered, and a few of them could not even see the appearance of people, and their whole bodies seemed to be attached to ghosts, like a group of demons dancing wildly.

A round-faced middle-aged man wearing a green silk robe and a square hat walked out, stood under the plaque of "Zhang's Medical Center", and said with a smile: "Everyone, why bother? Our Zhang's Medical Center clearly marked the price, and Tong Su was not deceived. We have given you a lot of preferential treatment for the people in the lower district, and your consultation fee is only 50 wen at a time, and you can consult the old men in the upper mountainous area, less than one or two silver. ”

"But we really can't come up with that much money."

"Look, let's say that you are poor and you are reasonable, we also have to live, we are also in business, do you want the hospital to drink the northwest wind?"

"In the early days of the establishment of Kefu Town, didn't everyone say that it was good to build Fu Town together and unite as one? Now that the city is there, it won't even cure us of its sickness? ”

Not far away, Li Qingxian and Xu Changren and others stopped.

Before entering Fuzhen, Li Qingxian took off his official robe and changed into an ordinary brocade robe because he was going to the restaurant to meet his friends, and Zhou Hate and the three of them were always wearing night guard robes.

In the previous courtyard, after the little girl left, Li Qingxian also changed out of the treacherous robe, and now he is still wearing a brocade robe.

Li Qingxian and others are in good clothes, and they are particularly eye-catching on this street.

Xu Changren said in a low voice: "That person is the chief shopkeeper of the Zhang Family's Medical Pavilion, called He Zitu. ”

Yu Ping asked suspiciously: "The surname of the shopkeeper of Zhang's Medical Hall is He?" ”

"You say, at this time, do they scold Zhang or He?" Xu Changren said.

Everyone was stunned and nodded slightly.

He Zitu said with a smile: "In the early days of Fuzhen, there was no Zhang Clan Medical Hall, not to mention, which of you was the one who built Fuzhen together?" Come, stand up and let me see. ”

There was silence.

"How many people are there in Fuzhen?" Li Qingxian asked and looked around.

Xu Changren said: "At the least, it is said that there are five or six hundred people, and at the most it can be tens of thousands, but it is generally maintained at about two thousand. A few days ago, several thousand people came in one after another, and now the total number is probably more than 5,000. ”

"How long has Fuzhen been founded?"

"It is said that thirty or forty years, no one has calculated the specific time." Xu Changren said.

"The people who built Fuzhen together back then, did they really say that?"

"I must have said that there was nothing in Fuzhen back then, and of course everyone worked together. Only later, it changed. Xu Changren sighed lightly.

Yu Ping asked: "What about the people who built Fuzhen together?" ”

Xu Changren turned his head to look at Yu Ping, his eyes flashed with a distorted faint light, and he smiled: "What do you say?" ”

Yu Ping was stunned for a moment, and asked tentatively, "Ascended to immortal?" ”

"It could also be in the mountains." Xu Changren said.

At this time, a person in the crowd shouted: "There is no good thing in the medical hall, the last Hejia medical hall was caught by someone to spread the fog of blessing with a fake blessing mirror, and it fell, and now your Zhang's medical hall has taken over and made money from our lives." Your surname is He, are you from the last hospital, are you a family? ”

He Zitu's face sank, and he said: "You can take medicine indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense." Our Zhang's Medical Center is a serious medical center managed by the Yamen, and everything is legal and reasonable. Besides, I see that you are all some small colds and coughs, endure it for a few days, and it will pass, and you don't have to come to our hospital to waste time. ”

"If we can bear it, why did we come here to find you? What are you guys, we don't know? ”

"Those kind-hearted doctors before either let your Zhang Clan's Medical Pavilion ascend to immortality, or swallow their anger to join your medical hall, are we stupid?"

"It's just that the world is not good, and we can't make money, so we let you lower the price. Almost all of the money we make goes to your hospital. If we are outside, the world is good, and the family is rich, why should we come to the hospital? ”

The people in Li Qingxian's team looked at each other and shook their heads, what is the outside world? Haven't heard of it.

Li Qingxian frowned slightly, this shopkeeper has cultivated magic skills.

He Zitu's face turned red angrily and said, "What are you talking nonsense? Half a month ago, the mayor of the town said that our Fu Town is thriving, why is the world not good? The number of people admitted to my Zhang's Medical Center is getting more and more month by month, and the money I am making is getting more and more year by year, and I have even been praised by the mayor of the town, how can I call the world bad? It turns out that it is a handful of you who are poor, and most of the others who are rich! ”

He Zitu's words made the faces of the people below red-faced.

Li Qingxian asked, "How about other businesses?" Not beat around the bush. ”

Xu Changren hesitated for a moment and sighed: "Except for a few things, they are not good. ”

"Zhang's medical center's business is good, is it true or not?"

Xu Changren's right fist clenched and loosened, and said slowly: "The business of Zhang's Medical Pavilion, of course, is getting better and better day by day, and the mayor often takes Zhang's Medical Center as an example, let us learn from Zhang's Medical Pavilion, and make Fuzhen more prosperous." ”

Yu Ping was puzzled, and said to himself: "No, the business of many industries is not good, but the business of Zhang's Medical Center is good, can't it?" Zhang's Medical Center won't cheat. ”

Han Anbo asked slowly: "Haven't you ever thought about why the business of Zhang's Medical Center is good?" ”

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and looked at those who were blessed, and looked at those who were sitting on the ground or trembling slightly, or twisting their bodies, or shouting softly, and suddenly realized.

Xu Changren looked directly at He Zitu, gently touched his stomach, and occasionally twitched his brows, without saying a word.

He Zitu said triumphantly: "I can't talk to you guys. In short, my Zhang's Medical Center abides by the law and does business seriously, even if it is sued to heaven, we are justified. By the way, I told you that the price of medicinal materials is going to rise, so hurry up and see a doctor to grab medicine, it's late, but it may not be. ”

He Zitu turned around and walked back to the medical hall.

Everyone scolded.

Yu Ping looked at Xu Changren and said, "Didn't you say that Fu is a panacea, why is the business of the medical hall getting better day by day?" ”

Xu Changren said expressionlessly: "Fortunately, we are blessed, but if we are not blessed, our condition is even more serious." Since the establishment of Fuzhen, no one has died because of Zhongfu, either because of the outbreak of old diseases or because of the ascension to immortals. ”

Han Anbo asked, "How many immortals does Fu Town ascend a year?" ”

Yu Ping was stunned for a moment and gave Han Anbo a thumbs up.

Xu Changren was silent for a long time before he said: "We are just the Yingfu team, how can we know so much." ”

"That ......"

Yu Ping was about to ask, but Xu Changren interrupted coldly: "Enough, don't bewitch the crowd." Fuzhen finally calmed down, don't ask these useless questions again! With so much time for nonsense, it is better to serve the mayor and the mountain area well, earn more money, and fill your stomach. When you starve to death, you will know what is expensive. ”

Yu Ping smiled and said, "Why are you talking so serious?" I'm going to starve to death, I'm sure I'll be the first to go to the mayor's granary to dig food, I'm going to die anyway, what am I afraid of? ”

(End of chapter)