Dr. Wu slowly took out a silver bag from the back room.

Placed in front of Zhang Luo and said:

"Zhang Gongzi, this is the silver distributed to you."

The money that was given to me?

Zhang Luo opened the cloth bag.

And he saw that it was full of broken silver.

weighed more than ten taels.

Zhang Luo asked suspiciously:

"I remember when I was writing the recipe."

"I didn't ask the infirmary for any money."

Dr. Wu replied with a smile:

"After this boy leaves, Miss Li's idea."

"There's fifteen taels of silver in it."

"I was going to close the hospital today."

"I'll send you to the county school."

"I didn't expect you to come directly, Childe."

Zhang Luo didn't expect that the girl with the white gauze hat would have such thoughts.

I made a decision to give Zhang Luo the money.

It can be regarded as the silver earned with his own ideas.

Zhang Luo is not polite.

I just took the money.

"By the way, Dr. Wu, I saw that syrup was being sold at the door today."

"Why haven't you seen herbal tea?"

"Is it selling one a day?"

Dr. Wu touched the back of his head and said:

"Childe, herbal tea was still on sale a few days ago."

"But no one has been buying it lately, so I'll ask people not to do it."

Zhang Luo was even more puzzled by this.

Again, he asked:

"Why doesn't anyone buy herbal tea?"

吴大夫 says:

"This tea tastes weird."

"People always drink something bitter."

"Some people say it's because the smell of medicine is too strong."

"This tea is used to get hot."

"There are few fevers these days."

"Ordinary people don't drink it."

Zhang Luo patted his head.

He knew that the problem was still with him.

Think the 21st century sells well.

It can also be sold in the Ming Dynasty.

People in feudal societies generally lived a miserable life.

I can't eat any roast meat hot pot.

There is no need to come and go fire.

Zhang Luo felt that he was detached from reality.

Some take it for granted.

It is used to treat cough ailments.

Extremely sweet syrup.

On the contrary, it sells better than medicinal tea.

He said to Dr. Wu:

"It's my fault."

"Let Dr. Wu prepare in vain."

"What is Zhang Gongzi talking about?"

"Relying on the syrup, the official pharmacy has come back to life."

"The official pharmacy has to thank Gongzi."

Speaking of this, Dr. Wu had to salute again.

was grabbed by Zhang Luo and said:

"There's no need for a big gift, Dr. Wu."

"I also came today to trouble Dr. Wu with a few things."

"Zhang Gongzi, please speak!"

Zhang Luo took out a list of medicinal materials.

Handed it to Dr. Wu and said:

"One is that our Zhenhaiwei is too short of medicinal materials now."

"But the county seat is too far away."

"There is no channel for arching goods."

"I want Dr. Wu to do me a favor."

Dr. Wu took the order.

Took a look.

I found that there were some common wound medicines and antipyretic medicines.

Immediately smiled and said:

"It's easy to do."

"We'll buy you the medicine you want."

"Let me personally send you to Zhenhaiwei."

Zhang Luo nodded.

I thought that Dr. Wu would shirk it.

I didn't expect it to be because of a good deed.

So much benefit.

Medicine, the longer the era.

The more variety, the more people who do not have expertise.

It's hard to understand.

With the words of Dr. Wu.

Zhang Luo plans to return to Zhenhaiwei.

Just put some effort into building up your medical skills.

He arched his hand to Dr. Wu and said:

"Doctor Wu, please, tell me a price."

"I'll pay the money now."

Dr. Wu waved his hand.

"Zhang Gongzi still underestimates Wu."

"These are common herbs."

"It's not worth much."

"What more herbs do you want?"

"Wu will try to prepare it for you."

"As for the silver, you don't need to mention it Gongzi Zhang."

Zhang Luo still uses statistical skills.

The price of the herbs in the list was estimated.

He left three taels of silver on the table.

Then he took out another wooden box.

He took out a piece of white sugar and said:

"This is the sugar that we make ourselves."

"Do you want it from the official medicine?"

Dr. Wu took a frosting.

Look at the flow of these yellow white sugars.

"Zhang Gongzi, this is the best white sugar."

"It's too expensive, you can't use that good sugar for the syrup."

"I'll ask Miss Li about that."

"Do you need to take these things?"

Zhang Luo was right when he thought about it.

Too many people who buy syrup are civilians.

There will be no money to buy sugar.

That Miss Li looked at her clothes last time.

Not to mention a rich lady.

There should be a lot of connections.

You might be able to buy all the sugar.

Zhang Luo left a box of sugar.

Dr. Wu beckoned to his subordinates.

Fill Zhang Luo with a large glass of syrup.

Zhang Luo was carrying the silver.

I left the official pharmacy with a drink.

After walking for a while, Zhang Luo came to the gate of the county school.

Today is more than the last time.

There should be much more order at the entrance of the county school.

The scene of traffic in front of the door.

It's gone.

Menzi greeted Zhang Luo with a smile.

Zhang Luo led the pony.

Slowly walked into the county school.

The students of Quanzhou School and Fuxue still live in the county school.

But Zhang Luo could clearly feel it.

The people in the county school all look like dusty people.

There weren't a few people in a circle like last time.

Interesting facts about academic psychology.

This made Zhang Luojue's atmosphere a little wrong.

The people in Quanzhou School and Quanzhou Fuxue basically passed the children's examination.

It can be regarded as the most cultured people in Quanzhou Weili who gathered together.

It should be very lively.

Just like when they first came to the county.

Several people who disagree with each other in one piece.

For a topic.

Mouth crush each other opposite.

Put a style of study seriously.

It's like a talent market.

But today's county school is obviously wrong.

Everyone looks preoccupied.

It felt like something was in trouble.

No one is communicating.

Could it be that Kang Jiao ordered the rules?

That's not right.

Kang taught even if it was a court official.

It's just a prefectural school.

How can you command the students of Quanzhou School and Fuxue.

Zhang Luo walked slowly to the school building.

saw that Zhang Shengwen, who lived in the county seat, had come.

The two chatted about the county.

Zhang Luo still asked:

"Shengwen, I don't think the students in the county school are quite right today."

"Did something big happen?"

Zhang Shengwen smiled and said:

"It's a literati gathering to be held in Jinjiang County."

"Those proud students in the county school."

"We're all thinking about it."

"Literati gathering, what is there to do?"

"It's Dean Yao of Quanzhou Academy."

"He has a younger brother who came to Jinjiang County."

"His brother is also a Confucian scholar."

"Since you're in the county."

"It's going to be a big deal."

Zhang Luo understood Zhang Shengwen's words.

It should be Dean Yao again, inviting a literati.

Come to Jinjiang County to learn to get a lecture hall or something.

But what does this kind of thing concern to the students?

Zhang Shengwen continued:

"His brother is good at music."

"I'm also very good at singing."

"This gathering of literati."

"It's this Mr. Lelu who invites the literati of the whole city."

"Write a famous play."