Chapter 43: The Iron Rooster That Doesn't Pull Out a Dime
Hearing Mo Yingyan's words, Su Ruotang knew that there was a play, and his tense back relaxed slightly.
She picked up the tea, took a sip, and looked at Mo Yingyan with sparkling eyes, "Does the industry under your name operate medicinal materials?" β
Mo Yingyan pondered for a moment, looked at her fixedly, and asked instead of answering, "Do you want to cultivate your own power?" β
Like mutton fat and white jade, the voice soaked in frost and cold, with invisible oppression.
When Su Ruotang heard this, his heart sank suddenly, and then he was full of joy.
I am glad that I chose to be a friend of him, not an enemy.
In just a few words, you can judge your own purpose.
Mo Yingyan's mind was terrifyingly meticulous.
She said half-truthfully: "I plan to train some people who understand medical science, open a health center, and combine treatment and health preservation." β
Previously, she planned to use the Xinglin Pharmacy to cultivate her own power.
But when she came out of Yilan Courtyard, she changed her mind.
Dongqi wealthy businessmen are the majority, and they do not have the awareness of health preservation.
She can take advantage of this to open a health center to collect information while secretly cultivating her own power.
Mo Yingyan looked at her deeply, and tapped her slender fingers on the low table in the car.
After a moment of silence, he asked, "Do you want to borrow Shopkeeper Feng again?" β
Su Ruotang's beautiful eyes lit up.
This was another thing she was going to talk about with Mo Yingyan tonight.
She doesn't have anyone who knows how to run for the time being.
In the early stage of the opening of the health center, there must be a person who is good at business to help bring it on the right track.
And Feng Yun is the best choice.
The people who used Mo Yingyan brought the health center on the right track, and Mo Yingyan became a grasshopper on a rope with himself.
Even, there is no need to worry about attracting the suspicion of Emperor Wu Shun.
After all, if you don't believe in your daughter-in-law, you have to believe in your son.
She stretched out her hand, grabbed Mo Yingyan's sleeve and shook it, "I won't let you help in vain, I will buy medicinal materials from you at the market price, and the profit of the health hall will be divided into 30% for you." β
"Shopkeeper Feng is only helping temporarily, and when Shang Cong gets started, he can leave."
She knew that Feng Yun's true identity was definitely not the shopkeeper, and as far as the relationship between her and Mo Yingyan was a paper fiancΓ©e, it was naturally impossible for Feng to help.
She had already talked to Shang Cong, and after he learned to operate and manage from Shopkeeper Feng, he would be fully responsible for helping her manage the health hall and the dowry shop left by the original owner's mother.
Mo Yingyan listened to her words to dissociate herself from herself, and her originally clear and moist eyes seemed to be stained with a dark night, covered with rich color.
The breeze gently blows the curtain, and the coolness of the potpourri lingers in the car.
Su Ruotang looked up at him and crashed straight into the man's dark eyes that couldn't see emotions clearly.
The next moment.
Mo Yingyan's voice was elegant and calm, and two words fell clearly, "Deal." β
Su Ruotang's bright peach blossom eyes were filled with joy, and he praised without hesitation, "Your Highness is really an immortal who came into the world, saving the suffering, and protecting the people of the dawn of the Eastern Qi Dynasty......"
Outside the car curtain, Shen Shi listened to Su Ruotang's countless words of praise in one breath, and recovered from the shock that Su Ruotang could help his Royal Highness extend his life by two years, and the cold poison would not attack.
His expression was puzzled - how many faces did the future three princesses have?
It was Mo Yingyan, lazily supporting the corners of his forehead, waiting for Su Ruotang to finish his praise, and said unhurriedly: "After you help me suppress the cold poison and prolong my life, Feng Yunzi will come to you." β
The words of praise that were made up improvised suddenly choked in his throat.
Su Ruotang glared at Mo Yingyan angrily.
Dog man, it's really not a loss at all.
If you don't see the benefits, you won't help her.
The heart remarked to him: [Iron rooster without pulling out a hair]
"I'll prescribe a prescription in a while, you follow the prescription, take a medicinal bath three times a day, and I'll give you an injection in seven days."
Mo Yingyan looked at her for a few breaths, and suddenly asked, "What about the gift that Miss Su Er said?" β
Su Ruotang was stunned: "What kind of ceremony......"
Before he finished speaking, Su Xiaolover Ruotang, who threatened to prepare a gift for Mo Yingyan, remembered what he said in Xiu Ya Ge and fell into a strange silence.
Shit gifts, she's just talking about it!
Mo Yingyan looked at her with a smile: "Miss Su Er's own gift can also be forgotten?" β
The man's intonation, like the collision of the best mutton fat and white jade, is extremely good.
But in Su Ruotang's ears, it was full of Nuoyu.
The black and white spirit eyes blinked, Su Ruotang rolled his eyes, bent over and stood up, and pinched Mo Yingyan's shoulder perfunctorily twice.
"The gift is a massage from the love of the future virtuous princess."
The bright peach blossom eyes wrote: Isn't it very moving?
Mo Yingyan understood the meaning in her eyes, hooked the corners of her lips, the coldness between her eyebrows and eyes dissipated a little, and she was as kind as a stream, "Well, I am very moved." β
Su Ruotang listened to his perfunctory tone, and was not angry, squatting in front of him, looking up at him expectantly: "The virtuous and virtuous third princess has prepared a gift for the third prince, has the third prince also prepared a gift for the third princess?" β
Mo Yingyan lowered her eyes, looking at the girl's cunning look, the fingers shrunk in her sleeves moved slightly, and a shallow smile crossed her eyes.
He stretched out his slender jade-like hand, took Su Ruotang's small hand on his knee, and put the jade carving in his sleeve in her palm, "Gift." β
Ooh!
What a gift!
Su Ruotang subconsciously looked at the palm of his hand.
When she saw the things in her palm, her pupils constricted slightly, and she couldn't put it down and took a closer look, "This is the best mutton fat white jade?" β
The little fox in the palm squinted, vivid, and his expression was cunning.
She blinked, a little confused, "This look...... Feeling familiar? β