Chapter 227: The Man in Charge of the Overall Situation

Li Jingrui frowned, and looked back at Li Xiangzhi: "Let's talk about it." ”

At this time, Li Xiangzhi only felt that it was dark in front of her, and the person fell crookedly on the bed, going to the capital was the reason why she fought for her life, obviously the eldest brother didn't want to take her away, if so, how could she have a way out?

Moreover, in the days of glory and wealth, why can Li Jinghe go, Li Xiangcui can also go, and I have to talk about it myself? Is it because I asked?

Although I don't know what happened to Li Jinghe, Li Xiangcui definitely didn't know that her eldest brother was still alive, she just wanted to defect to Li Jinghe, so she could get the benefits without asking!

Li Xiangzhi had an idea, but she only hated being weak.

Li Jingrui didn't know what Li Xiangzhi had in mind, he was now full of calculations about how the Fang family could make a fortune so quickly.

In addition to having a relationship with Qingwa Village, he found that he really underestimated Fang Qingying.

Calculated that Li Xiangzhi and Li Xiangcui went to be slaves, the Zhou family suffered losses several times, Li Jinghe went to the capital to send spices, and he knew the second time, what about the first time?

It's just so accurate, and it was directly sent to Hui Min's hands, could it be that Fang Qingying knew that he wasn't dead? Or even know more?

And then there is the fragrance, the Fang family only relied on Fang Jing'an to live as a barefoot man before, and the Fang Qingying sisters can collect medicines, but how much money is the herbs? If he really knew how to make incense, why didn't he see the Fang family show such a skill before?

Unknowingly, he came to the post house, and Li Jingrui returned to his yard and couldn't sleep.

At the beginning, she married Fang Qingying in order to let her take care of her family, the purpose of not having a round house was not to cheat death, but to try her luck in the capital, and come back to divorce her wife in high school, if she failed the list, she would come back and rely on the Fang family to provide for her family, so that she could have the opportunity to enter Beijing again to take the exam, after all, none of the Zhou family and his younger brothers and sisters were useful people.

Shi also fate, he wants to know that he can get the lord of Huimin when he enters Beijing, what is he doing to marry Fang Qingying?

He was afraid that the lord of Huimin would know the truth and then dislike himself, and then the king of Jin would be able to leave his bones gone.

When his heels didn't stand firm, even if he wanted to kill the Fang family, he was powerless, but now he could try, and as a result, Fang Jing'an became the miracle doctor of Qinghe Mansion, and he could cure the epidemic!

How do you feel that Fang Qingying and the Fang family are their nemesis?

Li Jingrui dispelled the idea of seeing Fang Qingying, it would be difficult for him to come here again when he went back to the capital this time, Fang Jing'an's smile was not simple, if he really left his hand, it would be bad to ruin his future.

Rather than being unsure now, it is better to wait for his foundation to be stable and then cut the grass and eradicate the roots, after all, no matter how powerful Fang Jingan is, he is just a Langzhong!

The incense recipe wants to be obtained, Li Jingrui decided to come to the bottom of the kettle to draw salary, but Lang Zhong can't make a few dollars, and the spices are different, as long as he has the incense spectrum, the lord of Huimin has the ability to recruit the best perfumers in the world, and when the time comes, the Fang family's spice trade will be cut off, and see what waves they can churn?

Following.

Fang Jing'an was about to go out with his own people, and met Zhuang Yi who came outside the door.

"Master Zhuang." Fang Jingan stepped forward and saluted.

When Zhuang Yi returned the salute, he glanced at Fang Qingying, who was about to get into the carriage, and said to Jing'an: "I'll go with you, you just have to treat the disease and save people with peace of mind." ”

"Lord Zhuang is thoughtful, and it is better to be respectful than to obey his orders." Fang Jing'an invited Zhuang Yi to get into his carriage, and only two people could sit in the carriage, and the rest of the place was filled with herbs.

When Zhuang Yi saw this, he praised it: "Jing'an is really a benevolent person in the apricot forest, if you are willing, I want to invite Jing'an to go to the capital." ”

"Lord Zhuang is in love, I am just a little barefoot Langzhong, there is a dragon and a crouching tiger in a place like the capital, rather than going to the capital to be nameless, it is better to treat the people in my homeland and make me more down-to-earth." Fang Jing'an politely rejected Zhuang Yi's proposal.

Zhuang Yi raised his hand and patted Fang Jing'an's shoulder: "Okay!" ”

The carriage went out of the city, Fang Qingying lifted the curtain and looked out, there were people in the fields looking for wild vegetables, but there were few people in a large field, let alone tidying up the fields and cultivating them.

The plan of the year lies in the spring, and if the fields are not tidied up at this time, the famine will be difficult to solve.

When she was leaving, she wrote a letter to Mrs. Cao, mentioning the grain seeds, and she didn't know when she would be able to send it over, and it would be difficult to finish the matter in Jinghe Mansion for a while, and she couldn't delay the people of Qinghe Village and Gushan Village to farm the land.

There were a lot of things on his mind, and when the carriage stopped, Fang Qingying found the place.

This is a large piece of land that has been fenced, coming in from the entrance of the village, at least a few hundred acres of land, there are not many houses on the Zhuangzi, and it looks like a hundred households, but there are people everywhere here, and many people are lying on the ridges.

Zhuang Yi was also looking at the scene here, and was so angry that his face was expressionless, he only hated that his foundation was too shallow, and he didn't have any helpers except for doing it himself, so after going to Jinghe Mansion for so long, there were not many things that could really be investigated.

Fang Jing'an had been here yesterday, and Gao Sheng had parked the carriage at a house in the middle of the village, where the door was open, and some patients who could come by themselves were waiting inside.

Everyone got out of the carriage, and Fang Qingying immediately arranged for Duan Chengde and a few people to send the herbs to the house first, and then started to build a stove for boiling medicine, and Ah Xiang and Chun Niang moved the jar of boiling medicine down.

When the people saw baskets of herbs being carried into the house, they all wept and kowtowed, and when they didn't know who to thank, they all shouted one after another: "God opens his eyes, God opens his eyes." ”

"Don't cry, big guys, the yamen let you be cured, you can go home after being cured, I know that many people are brought in just because someone in the family is sick, don't be idle if you can help, when you save others and save yourself, do your best." Fang Qingying raised his voice and said to everyone.

When the people heard this, they stopped crying, and several people trembled and went out to find someone.

Soon more than a dozen strong men who looked good came, Duan Chengde assigned these people to carry water and chop firewood, Ah Xiang and Chun Niang boiled medicine, Fang Qingying got the prescription in the hands of the eldest brother, wrote the patient's name to grasp the medicine, and handed it to Ah Xiang and Chun Niang.

Since getting off the carriage, I have been busy all the time.

Zhuang Yi was not idle, helping to deliver the herbs to the house, and went to chop firewood, which was busy until noon.

"Miss Fang, the food delivery truck will be here soon." Zhuang Yi observed for a morning and determined that the person who really controlled the overall situation was Fang Qingying, and came over to Fang Qingying and said.

Fang Qingfu saluted: "Lord Zhuang has really solved the urgent need, these people have to eat enough, otherwise this decoction will be very slow to drink." ”

"It should." Zhuang Yi returned the salute.

When the words fell, the car transporting the grain arrived, Zhuang Yi asked people to send the grain to the yard, and the big pot stove was erected along the village road to the field, and the fragrance of the pot of thick porridge spread, describing the withered and cloaked people gathering more and more .......