Chapter 8 General's Mansion (2)
Although his expression was so resolute, but those eyes were staring at the silver ticket, Fang Ling saw his expression in his eyes, and said with a faint smile: "Imperial Doctor Lin actually just made a small mistake and was relegated here, no one has cared about you for so many years, and it is likely that you will not be reused for the rest of your life." Instead of this, it is better to think for yourself, although this one hundred and fifty taels of silver is not much, but it is the money for you and me to do one business, if we can do ten business in a month, it will be - one thousand five hundred taels!"
Lin Mowen couldn't help but take a breath, what is the concept of fifteen hundred taels, although he also has some reward money when he is a doctor, but it is only a few dozen taels at most in a month, how many years does it take to earn more than a thousand taels, not to mention that he has no place to get ahead now.
Seeing Lin Mowen's hesitant appearance, Fang Ling struck while the iron was hot and said, "With silver, even if you resign and return to the field in the future, you can be very beautiful." Moreover, in this place in the palace, Imperial Physician Lin should also know the benefits of silver, with it, even the finest wine in the imperial dining room can be obtained, and Imperial Physician Lin only needs to write a number on the amount of broken human parameters. ”
As soon as he heard the wine, Lin Mowen suddenly had a feeling that the wine worm was on his brain, he slapped his thigh suddenly, and said with an unprecedented smile: "Okay, since His Royal Highness is generous, he can look down on me Lin Mowen so much, how dare the little one brush your mind? I'll go and get you six 25-year-old ginseng." ”
Fang Ling smiled at this time, in this palace, money can be channeled, and Xiao Wuzi and Imperial Doctor Lin will be leveled, sooner or later, he will pave a road to the outside of the palace!
Early the next morning, Fang Ling came to the branch of Renxin Hall, but he heard from Xiao Si that Hu Dahai had already gone to the general's mansion with the spare ginseng.
It turns out that which official has a birthday or something like that, the shopkeeper of each pharmacy is actually the most active, and always has to hand over the good goods that can be taken in the shop, so that if he has a long face, there will be interested officials coming to the door, so Hu Dahai went early in the morning, with two 40-year-old ginseng.
Xiao Si originally wanted to take Fang Ling there, but because he was too busy, he asked Fang Ling to go by himself, after all, there was no shopkeeper here, and it was impossible for the account room to pay seven hundred taels of silver immediately.
So, after wrapping the ginseng, Fang Ling walked in the direction of West Street, the little white dog wagged his tail and followed, and it didn't take long for a person and a dog to come to the outside of the general's mansion.
The city gate staff is a third-grade military attaché, although in this imperial city full of first- and second-grade officials, the official rank is not high, but it has power, not only the soldiers of the four gates of the imperial city are under the jurisdiction of the city gate generals, but also take over the patrol tasks in the imperial city, and there are naturally many people who want to tie up.
The General's Mansion is not large, it is surrounded by a blue tile wall, and the vermilion gate is wide open at this time, and it is easy to see the avenue and pine and cypress trees in the palace.
There are several sedan chairs parked outside the house, some officials are walking inside with their entourage, and a few small servants outside the house are leading horses towards the back door, which is particularly lively.